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Since they had decided to go to a hotel for dinner, the group immediately set off.

From Helen's house, before they even got into the car, Terry said with a gentle and elegant smile, "I've just called and booked a private room at the Silvaangzhong Yue Hotel."

"Little Terry, how can we let you pay for this, we should be the ones to invite you!" Helen's mother was kinder, she thought that, no matter how Terry was a boss, he was still following his cousin's family over, and he was also the person his cousin was going to introduce to his daughter, although his daughter already had a boyfriend, but after all, the visitor was a guest, it was not good to let someone treat him.

"Cousin, it's okay, Terry is a big boss, nothing else, this amount of money is still available." Lacia's mother hen-like voice rang out again, making Boris couldn't help but frown slightly.

"It's not a matter of money or not, it's better for me to invite!" Boris smiled faintly, he had never been too fond of this cousin of his wife, but after all, she was a relative, so he couldn't say much about it.

Wendell and Helen stood together and just looked at each other with a smile, Terry was so eager to show his excellence and Lacia was so helpful next to him, but unbeknownst to them, this exposed their superficiality even more. As the saying goes, a full bucket of water doesn't ring, half a bucket of water only bam, that's the truth.

"Little fellow, if you don't show a little more, you'll be compared to that Terry oh." Helen smiled coquettishly and whispered flirtatiously in Wendell's ear, "By then, if he leaves a better impression in front of my parents, you'll regret it!"

Wendell smiled faintly and likewise whispered, "Uncle is not as superficial as you think, do you really think he has been doing business all these years for nothing? Perhaps uncle is still a bit poor in terms of connections now, but his vision in terms of reading people may not be that bad!"

"You know all this?" Helen gave him a blank look, secretly hating in her heart. Of course Helen knew what kind of character her own parents had, she just couldn't help but see Lacia and Terry's open-minded look of the world being my biggest, so she couldn't help but want Wendell to fight back. However, Helen seemed to have forgotten that before coming here, it was she who had repeatedly told Wendell to always learn to be patient.

A woman's mind has always been so complex.

Wendell smiled faintly, "Alright, don't think so much, since there's a free dinner, it's a waste not to eat it."

"Just know how to eat!" Helen glared at him in exasperation, was this little guy not nervous about himself at all?

"Len len, you can take Terry's buggy, it's spacious and also very comfortable." Lacia seemed to completely ignore Wendell and said directly to Helen.

Terry also said next to him, "Yes, Mageta, the air conditioning in my car is specially modified, it's a bit cooler."

This time, Wendell finally frowned again.

He gave Lacia a cold look, this woman was too far ahead of her time, right?

And Terry, if you want to compete, you don't have to take this approach, right?

"Helen just take my car!" Wendell said this stiffly, without even a half-hearted explanation.

Lacia's face suddenly choked and she opened her mouth to speak, but she was swept away by Wendell's icy gaze and surprisingly did not dare to speak.

A cold light flashed in Terry's eyes and he hated in his heart.

When Terry first saw Helen, he was attracted by her charm and beauty, and he could not restrain a thought in his heart: I must get her!

However, to achieve this goal, Wendell was the biggest obstacle.

So he secretly decided that he must give Wendell the biggest embarra_sment, or be able to make a fool of him, while showing Helen how much he cared and how good he was.

"Just wait, kid, you'll have to suffer next!" Terry was secretly fierce.

"Ding!" Just at this moment, Wendell's mobile phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and saw that it was Depom calling.

"What's he calling for at this time?" Wendell was a bit puzzled, it was already late in the evening, did Depom have any urgent business?

He immediately picked up the phone, "Second brother."

"Junior, at school, right?" Depom asked. According to the age order of the third generation of the Silva family, Gary was the oldest, Depom was the second oldest, and Wendell was the third oldest.

Wendell shook his head and laughed, "No, I'm outside, just about to go to dinner with my friends."

"Oh?" Depom was stunned, then he laughed, "I was saying that I was going to invite you to dinner and introduce a friend to you, it's inconvenient for you to put, why don't we go directly to you?"

"Then wait a moment, I'll ask." Wendell covered the microphone.

"What is it?" Helen asked in a low voice.

Wendell said, "My second brother is coming to see me, saying that he wants to introduce a friend to me."

"It won't be an introduction to a girlfriend, right?" Lacia, who had just been defeated, now seized the opportunity and couldn't help but say at once.

Boris and his wife were instantly a little displeased, this Lacia, really didn't pay any attention to her words either. However, they also wanted to know if this friend introduced by Wendell's second brother was a girlfriend or not.

"Little Wendell, we don't have any outsiders anyway, so let your second brother come along, so we can also meet." Boris laughed and said.

Wendell then nodded and said into the phone, "Second brother, Silvana Hotel."

"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour or so." Depom spoke in a very crisp manner, and just after he finished speaking, he hung up the phone straight away.

After Wendell hung up the phone, the group got into the car separately. Boris and his wife did not drive either, but took their daughter's car. Just now there was Lacia and others at home, so they had some things to say that were inconvenient, but now that there was just their daughter and Wendell in the car, the old couple wanted to ask about Wendell's situation.

"Little Wendell, your second brother is also in Granola?" Helen's mother asked, pretending that she had no intention of doing so.

Wendell smiled darkly at once, knowing that the couple wanted to find out more about themselves, and said on his lips, "It's my cousin, and several of my cousins are in Granola. However, my family is not from Granola, my hometown is in Tafator County, a small place that uncle may not have heard of."

"Tafator County?" Boris was stunned, "I've really heard of this place, there are a few employees in the company, they are from your Tafator County, and one of the business partners is also from your side."

"That's quite a coincidence." Wendell smiled.

"Yes, the people of your Tafator County, although they are from a small place, are more simple and hardworking than those in the big city, no wonder you are so calm and steady at a young age, now that I think about it, it's really a side of the land that raises a side of the people!" Boris couldn't help but nod slightly.

Wendell chuckled: "Not exactly, there are good people and bad people in every place, it's mainly because uncle has a unique vision of people and knows people well, that's why he thinks the people of Tafator County are all loyal and kind people."

"Oh, you……" Boris was patted by this untraceable horse's a_s by Wendell, couldn't help but smile happily, he then realized that it turned out that Wendell was affable when talking to people, yet he was also very funny.

Boris realised that the reason why Wendell didn't talk much at home must have been influenced by people like Lacia.

"Horse's a_s!" Helen couldn't help but mutter.

"You child, what are you talking about!" Helen's mother glared at her daughter, "Next time if you talk nonsense, see if I don't beat you!"

Helen, who was driving, giggled at once.

20 minutes later, the car arrived at the car park of Silvana Hotel, and under the lead of the car attendant, all three cars were parked.

However, when a few people walked to the lobby, they were told that the private room that Terry had booked was actually occupied by someone.

"Manager Helen, what the hell is going on here? Didn't I call and book a private room before, why did you still give it to someone else?" Terry's face was a little ugly, everything seemed to be going wrong today and he had wanted to show off in front of Boris.

As a well-known hotel group, Silvana Hotel, was one of the several most famous star hotels in Granola. What's more, those who could come here to eat were all dignitaries, and ordinary people who came here could only eat in the ordinary lobby at most, unless they were people of status who could go to the hotel's private rooms.

Terry just wanted to show Boris his strength, but to his surprise, the private room he had booked was occupied.

The lobby manager named Helen had some difficulties and said in a low voice, "Old Terry, this private room was originally reserved for you, but there is no way, just now Mr. Galad suddenly came and took the private room, there are too many guests today and the private room is no longer available."

"Is there a smaller private room?" Boris asked, as everyone was eating together, they must be talking, it was naturally not possible for the hall to be so noisy.

"There are no smaller private rooms available either, I'm really sorry." Manager Helen said with a bitter smile helplessly, "How about this, everyone eat in the lobby, for old Terry's sake, as a compensation to everyone, all expenses for today are counted as provided by the hotel for free, how about that?"

"Joke, Manager Helen, don't you know me yet, am I short of money for this meal?" Terry's face was ugly.

"This…… this I can't do anything about." Manager Helen shook his head.

"You!" Terry was instantly furious and hummed, "Who exactly is this Dancke Galad you speak of? You go and tell him that it's me, Terry, who wants the private room."

Manager Helen immediately laughed bitterly, "Old Terry, this Mr. Galad, you'd better not mess with him, after all, his father and your father are still colleagues."

"Oh?" Terry frowned, "So it's someone from within the system…… you're talking about, it wouldn't be Galad Dacron, would it?"

"That's him!" Manager Helen nodded his head.

Terry was silent, he really had no way to compare with others. The manager said that Galad Dacron's father and his father were colleagues, that was giving him face, in fact, Terry's father was only the director of some district in Granola, while Galad Dacron's father was the district governor, who was higher and who was lower, one could tell at a glance.

"Forget it, Terry, let's just Varame to another restaurant, it doesn't matter." Helen's mother saw that Terry could not get off the stage, and she, who was kind-hearted, could not help but round up the situation.

Just then, a mid-spirited voice suddenly came from outside, "I say, Senior, how did you think of coming here?"

To be continued....