solarly

At this moment, Louisiana was wearing a cheongsam, the uniform dress of a waitress at the Spring River Flower Pemoon Night Club. If it wasn't for the habit of observing the environment first when you arrive at a place, Wendell wouldn't have seen Louisiana.

She was carrying a tray, serving food to some customers in the lobby, busy back and forth, where was there any semblance of a student's appearance?

Wendell couldn't help but frown slightly, Louisiana was actually working here as a waitress?

This was something he had not expected. In his impression, Louisiana should be dressed up in a very fashionable way, following behind her rich brother-in-law and her sultry sister, thinking all day about what luxury items to buy or where to go for fun, how could she be working here as a waitress?

The first thing you need to do is to think about things, Wendell's footsteps can't help but slow down a lot, Depom immediately noticed the difference, he couldn't help but ask: "Three children, what's wrong? "

Wendell came back to his senses, shook his head slightly and smiled, "Nothing, I saw an acquaintance. "

"An acquaintance? "

Depom was stunned and immediately followed Wendell's gaze, but he only saw a few waiters walking back and forth, either that or customers who were joking around.

He laughed, "Senior, are you really seeing someone you know? Or are you looking at those waiters? "

Pemost of the waiters in this club were of medium or above posture, or at least not too ugly per se, or else they would certainly not have applied for the job.

In addition, these waiters were all wearing high-cut Qushe, and their snow-white thighs were exposed, so if they stood in a row, they were still very eye-catching.

Some of the waiters were tall and wore Qushe to emphasize their bumpy figures, which was also very beautiful.

Therefore, in Depom's opinion, this kid Wendell must have walked away because he saw the snow-white thighs of others.

Wendell smiled, then shook his head bitterly and said in a good-natured way: "I am such a person in your eyes? "

Depom bristled, "You think you're still some kind of good guy, huh? 2 girlfriends at a time, and also live together, this is a good person should do things? "

"…… "Several black lines appeared on Wendell's forehead, but he was speechless, in fact, what he did was really not what a good man should do, at least, not what a good man should do. However, it was obvious that these things could not be explained to Depom, so he simply shook his head and laughed, and stopped talking.

At this time, a waitress immediately walked over with a smile and asked politely, "How many gentlemen? Do you have a reservation? "

Depom immediately took out a card and handed it over.

"This way please, sir! "

When the waiter saw Depom's card, his smile became even more enthusiastic, this was a VIP card in the club, even at the time when the boxes were the most tight, if a VIP came, the spare box would be opened directly, obviously these two young people were not simple, the waiter naturally did not dare to be negligent.

"I say, second brother, how come you have a membership card for every kind of place? " Wendell couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"I can't help it, in business, you have to entertain a lot, so naturally you have to always have some membership cards. "Depom laughed.

Led by the waiter, the two of them arrived at a private room on the first floor.

"Senior, just order what you want to eat! " Depom said with a smile as he handed over the menu directly, while throwing over a cigarette.

"Whatever, just as long as you can eat! "Wendell didn't have too much of a preoccupation with eating, as long as it wasn't too difficult to eat and could fill his stomach, it was enough.

Depom also hated ordering food, he turned his head to the waiter and said, "Just serve three or 4 special dishes, and be quick! "

"Okay, you two please wait a moment! " The waiter immediately nodded and smiled, and quickly retreated.

The word casual might be difficult for many restaurants, but for a club like Spring River Flower Pemoon Night, it was naturally difficult for them. Because many guests usually don't know how to order, the clubhouse has a few special set menus to cater to those who order casually.

For these, Wendell and the two of them didn't pay much attention to them, they just chatted casually.

"Senior, the matter of that pharmaceutical factory under you, the old man has told you, right? " asked Depom suddenly as he smoked a cigarette.

Wendell nodded slightly and said, "Mentioned a few things. "

Depom laughed, "This matter is simple to say, and troublesome to say. In fact, what you lack now is just an identity. "

"How do you say that? " Wendell asked with some concoalition.

Depom explained: "In fact, it's just because you don't know much about this, let me tell you this, the state once had a clear rule that immediate family members of cadres are not allowed to engage in business, unless you have an identity that speaks for itself, so you understand, right? "

"A justifiable identity? " Wendell couldn't help but laugh, "just like you? "

"That's right! "

Depom hemmed and hawed, "Otherwise, I could only stay honestly at home or do some other camp. "

Wendell then understood, no wonder the second brother was already a divisional leader at the age of 20-something, it was because of this one rule of the state.

But after thinking back, Wendell couldn't help but frown a little, he asked, "Since there is such a regulation, doesn't that mean that I have to transfer the pharmaceutical factory out? Also, I remember that on the side line side, there seems to be quite a few people who are in the shopping mall, how come they are allowed to? "

What Wendell was most worried about was the pharmaceutical factory in his hand, if he had a pharmaceutical factory under his name according to the state's regulations, it would naturally be against the rules, and what Second Uncle said to himself this morning was undoubtedly a knock on him.

However, without the pharmaceutical factory, or rather, without the company in his hands, Wendell would not have any way to implement his plans, and the vast amount of knowledge and technology of the Gamma system in his head, would certainly not be able to be implemented quickly.

Depom but waved his hand and laughed: "In fact, this problem is very good to solve, or that, you can not think of a way, but also just because you do not understand this aspect…… so to speak to you, Nelly you should be familiar with it, why he can run a clubhouse? "

"Yes, why? " Wendell was a bit puzzled. He couldn't figure it out, not because his brain was too stupid, but because his eyes were not broad enough and his exposure to things was still too little.

Depom laughed: "It's actually very simple, because the name registered and filed in the clubhouse is not Nelly, but someone else…… Nelly just hangs a consultant or some other insignificant position in it, but everyone knows that this clubhouse is Nelly's……"

Wendell suddenly realized: "That registered name, is his spokesman! "

Depom nodded with a smile and waved his hand, "In fact, this is not a secret at all in the circle, everyone knows it by heart, but it's just a strategy to avoid it. Everyone is playing, only some of the tactics are clever, some are more direct. "

"I see! "

Wendell's face could not help but reveal a smile, "I can also find a spokesman and transfer the pharmaceutical factory to his name, I just hang an insignificant position in it, in this way, all the risks are avoided, in fact, it is still the same as running it myself! "

"Clever! " Depom gave a thumbs up and praised. He couldn't help but admire Wendell's cleverness, although in his circle, such tactics were already well known and many of the public knew about it, but Wendell was different, his origins dictated that his eyes would not be too wide, but he himself was a little bit transparent, which was enough to see how lively his mind was.

"Senior, finding a spokesperson is no problem, but there is one thing I have to remind you, this person you are looking for will not bite you at least once, got it? " Depom added, "There are quite a few people who have fallen for this, so you must be careful! "

Wendell smiled and nodded his head, saying, "I will pay attention. "

He knew that his second brother was right in reminding him that if the spokesperson he found was extremely ambitious, or even a ruthless person, then it would be dangerous.

Since all the properties were in that person's name, it really couldn't be easier for him to move anything if he wanted to.

Depom then laughed, "Alright, let's not talk about that, let's talk about something else. "

"Knock, knock, knock! "

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the compartment and several waiters came in with a fish.

Wendell immediately frowned, his gaze, fell on one of the waiters, his heart sighed lightly, I never thought I would still run into it!

1 of the waiters, was none other than Louisiana!

Clatter~!

The plate fell to the ground, instantly shattering into pieces, and the dishes in it spilled out all over the place.

It was as if Louisiana had been cast in a stance, standing dumbfounded at the entrance of the compartment, her face pale, a complex and embarra_sing look in her eyes. The plate had fallen from her hand, but she just stood there as if she was unaware of it.

The other waiters were also startled, and one of them hastily apologised: "Sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry, please don't be offended, we'll clean it up and serve you another plate! "

She immediately turned her head and whispered, "Louis, apologise quickly! "

Louisiana, however, looked at the figure in the box as if she hadn't heard it, and her heart was filled with an extremely complicated and unexplainable feeling of sourness.

The face of Depom sank, he frowned and asked: "Is this waiter stupid? "

After doing something wrong, she still dared to stand in the doorway in such a grand manner, how is the job done?

To be continued....