The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The core business district of Barton City, the center of Liszt, and the northeast side of Liszt Square, under the day that gradually climbed into the sky, an old truck entered the armor style left by the war of ten years ago In the driveway of the Liszt Building, it is naturally Grand's truck. Eight ▲ one ● ■ Chinese? ww.8１zw.com ●

This is not Zac ’s original intention. If it is possible, Zac still hopes to drive a car that meets the situation to attend this luncheon, but since it is to show Grande ’s presence, this Grande Brothers only drives. The truck has become the Grand logo, you can only choose one of the identity and the scene.

The young man who parked the car didn't show any difference to Zac's car. It might be that Zac handed the tip enough. After expressing gratitude, the other party took Zac's key and quickly drove the van and disappeared into the driveway.

Zac did not go directly to the luncheon site at the top floor of the building because noisy people blocked the road just after entering the lobby.

The continuous light of the spotlights and the high and low voices all rushed to the small stand in the back of the hall. Herman's strangely pale skin was standing behind the stand, carrying out the cloth meeting he had told Zach in Grand.

Oh, Herman's paleness wasn't done by Zach, and Zack did not do anything **** to Herman. The too pale skin is just a thick foundation to cover up the flushing caused by alcohol.

Zac, who has used the enchanting pupil to ask everything, did not intend to listen to Herman ’s speech. Anyway, it was a lie. Instead, Zac was cruising outside the crowd to find the way to the elevator. Zac hoped to hurry up at this time. Find Anthony or Blake and tell them what he is doing! The truth about the explosion of the Herman factory and the real purpose of Herman!

The crowd of people, a slightly irritated female voice exclaimed, a little embarrassed. Bayi? ■? Chinese? Net www.81zw.com? It seems that a reporter eager to squeeze into the inner circle pushed the person beside him.

Zac pursed his lips and opened his predecessor, quickly helping the woman who was about to fall. It was Emilia. Exquisite makeup and dresses show that this psychologist is also here for lunch!

"It's you?" Emilia leaned halfway on Zac's arm, pulling the skirt that was trampled by irritability, her face was not grateful for being 'saved', but even more impatient.

"It's me." Zac could only smile. To protect Emilia's body, she did not want to do it politely. Regardless of the complaints of the surrounding reporters, she directly dismissed the person who caused Emilia's trouble. Move to places with few people.

The surrounding space was slightly looser, and Emilia let Zak's guard off, frowning, looking at the footprints of the corner of the delicate long skirt, "Thank you. I have a male partner, you can go."

This clearness makes people helpless. Zac shook his head, no wonder others, the inherent prejudice in Amelia's mind seemed to never change.

"Then where is he?" Zac looked at the crowd left and right, not deliberately satire Emilia, how could a good male partner let his female partner withstand the "thrilling" just now, but Zac cared about Amy Leah, want to ensure Emilia's safety before leaving. ★ ??? Bayi Chinese Network. ww.81zw.com?

Because this was Herman ’s luncheon, the guest list was basically the coincidence of yesterday ’s funeral, and it was also a gathering of the upper class of Barton. If the psychologist Emilia and Zac, who has his own funeral industry, are regarded as the middle class. However, they can only be the inferiors of the highest class gathered at this banquet. It is not strange that the help is readily available.

Emilia is obviously not as good-minded as Zac, frowning, and glancing at Zac, "I didn't see your partner!"

Zac couldn't help but want to laugh, and twitched his lips. "Well, Emilia, I'm just going to help you, don't have to have such a smell of gunpowder." Zac waved his hand, ready to leave the woman.

If everyone is curious. Louise stayed in Grande to monitor Grande ’s progress, and you would n’t expect Old Hank to be willing to take care of it.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Emilia lifted her skirt and suddenly pulled Zac about to leave. "Do you have an invitation letter?"

Directly asking questions, Zach turned his head a little bit, didn't he come here to attend the luncheon? If there was no invitation letter, did he come to shop, "Yes." Zack nodded. What did you realize, "Did you not?"

Emilia's eyes twitched, "My male partner didn't show up."

So Emilia came to the banquet as ‘plus one’. Zac was curious. Who would this male partner be? You know that the bones of Halson (Emilia's boyfriend, ghoul) haven't ... well, they are indeed rotten.

Zac smiled, his arms bent sideways. Emilia took a deep breath, as if she had been aggrieved, and walked through Zac's arms with gloved hands. The two began to walk together.

The culprit that caused the road blockage was still under siege by reporters, and Zac easily opened the reporters who were blocking the road and walked to the elevator in the closed beta.

"With regard to compensation, Mr. Herman ..." Some hoarse voices came from the direction of a certain crowd, but everyone seemed to pay attention to this issue, and the reporters were quiet for a moment.

"The Herman Group has made arrangements for the wounded ..." After standing, Herman, surrounded by microphones, began to mechanically read the manuscript in front of him.

Zac hastened some steps, and the timing is really helpless.

"Then for those deceased, while expressing our deep sorrows and regrets, we have negotiated a contract with the Grand Funeral Home in the Southern District. We will be solely responsible for all expenses and consumption of the funeral ..."

"Huh!" Amelia, who embraced Zac's arm, made such a surprise that she pulled the arm on purpose to increase the burden on Zac. Then in an ironic tone, "Is this the way you are here, relying on those innocent people who died in accidents!"

Zac pursed his lips and couldn't explain clearly, then he simply recognized it. "This is just business." Zac raised his arm slightly. If a human woman could burden a vampire, it would be ridiculous. Amelia was carried by half of her body, dragged by Zach and continued on, "Then how did you get here?"

Emilia turned her head and seemed not to answer anything.

Zac would be happy to choose to give in to the other party. After all, if the two always aim at each other, solving Brian's problems in the future will be troublesome.

Approaching the elevator, many people were waiting in front of the door. The brawny men in formal suits surrounded a few old people with familiar faces, Mrs. Quinn and Patton.

With a smile on his face, Zac wants to step forward, and the commission he made is a good opportunity to confirm the progress of Lola's public welfare project.

But Emilia suddenly stopped and began to pull Zac aside!

"What are you doing ..." With strength and inability to decide everything, the gentleman's Zack can only be dominated by Emilia, trying to keep her side as calmly as possible.

Just avoiding the people waiting for the elevator, Emilia shook Zac's arm away, sorted out her appearance, took out her makeup mirror in her clutch bag, put on her makeup carefully, and then glanced at Zac, "How do I look? ! "

Zac blinked, unclear, "Very good."

"Okay!" Emilia took a deep breath, put back her makeup mirror, and finally sorted out her dress. "Let's go!" Picking up Zac, posing with a smile, he walked towards the person in front of the elevator. (To be continued.)