Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Chapter 653

A wonderful cooking duel can be regarded as an interesting episode of the party. With the presence of Lord Michael and President Jeffrey, the shop that spike promised naturally belongs to McGonagall.

In addition to getting a shop, being concerned by the core circle of the chaotic city business circle is also Meg's great harvest.

McGonagall is undoubtedly the biggest winner of today's party.

However, those businessmen who want to improve their relationship with McGonagall stop after they see McGonagall walking with hill to the VIP table.

Compared with the beautiful and golden Miss Hill, these middle-aged men with big bellies obviously have nothing to attract MEG.

However, the exchange of businessmen did not stop because of McGonagall. The annual mid year party is a gathering of the top businessmen in the chaotic city. Every year, a lot of heavyweight transactions are reached at the party, and countless opportunities are hidden in this banqueting.

Men are busy looking for opportunities, boasting that their wealth has gone up in the past six months.

And women began to form a small circle, inadvertently show their finger with the gem ring from which master hand, how expensive it cost, or find a relationship to get it, and then attracted a lot of envious eyes.

This is a topic that will never go out of fashion among women, especially those women who only need to think about how to spend money every day.

"Miss Gloria's skirt is really beautiful. She sets off her body and skin well."

"Yes, it feels like a goddess in the sky after wearing it. If I can customize one, the one in my family will not be able to move his eyes."

"I don't know which master in the city of chaos suddenly designed such a beautiful skirt. Why didn't I get any news?"

Of course, more eyes still fell on Gloria, who was surrounded by a group of women. She stood there, as if she were a person coming out of the painting. The blue dress seemed to send out an eye-catching light and became the center of the topic.

Gloria's identity is very noble, and the origin of her dress is even more gripping women's heart. She would like to come forward and ask her which master tailor made this skirt, and then make one before other women.

Gloria, with her hands folded in front of her belly, was a little nervous, but she had a faint smile from the beginning to the end, and talked with the ladies gracefully and peacefully.

"Miss Gloria, your skirt is so beautiful. I venture to ask, is it made by that master?" A heavily made up woman looked at Gloria and asked with a smile.

As soon as the words came out, the voices around them were much smaller. The women, with their ears on their side, subconsciously approached Gloria. They held their breath for fear that they might miss a word and miss a beautiful skirt.

Gloria's eyes brightened slightly, and she felt her heart beat faster. What he did today was to make her dress attract attention.

Now it seems that the final appearance of the plan is very successful, these rich ladies have had a strong interest in her dress.

Looking at the direction of the partition box, Gloria settled down, with a confident smile on her face. She shook her head slightly and said, "this dress is not made by a master tailor, but by the dark blue clothing store I run."

"Miss Gloria's own clothing store?"

"Did miss Gloria design it herself?"

"If so, would miss Gloria sell such a beautiful skirt?"

"Such a skirt, every woman wants to own it?"

As soon as Gloria's words came out, the women began to talk in a low voice. They had already thought about it. They had to rely on their usual relationship to get in touch with the master tailor at the first time, but they didn't expect that the skirt came out of Gloria's own clothing store.

"This dress is one of Dai Lan's dresses for sale, and it's in the process of Seiko production." Said Gloria with a smile.

It's good news that women's eyes light up one after another. What they can buy with money is not a problem.

"However, Dailan does not provide customized service. It will provide some dresses of different sizes as a choice. Moreover, only one dress of each color will be produced, and there is no case of shirt bumping." Continued Gloria.

"If it can't be customized... Can't it be worn?"

"There will only be one piece in each color. Even if the style is the same, it won't be embarrassed to wear the same clothes at the party."

"Miss Gloria's own shop is just different. She feels that it completely subverts the rules of other tailors."

The women murmured.

"Miss Gloria, where is your clothing store? I want to see it tomorrow morning. " The woman who asked the question asked with a smile.

Other women also looked at Gloria with concern.

"The location of Dai LAN is in the eighth shop in the entrance of Aden square. It should be easy to find the signboard." Said Gloria with a smile.

"Well, I'll be there early tomorrow morning." The woman said with a smile.

"Sister, you have to wait for me tomorrow. Let's go and see it together." Next to the little sister said.

Although the other women did not express their attitude, the expression on their faces showed that their mood was not without fluctuation, but thinking about how to determine a beautiful dress before others.

Gloria still had a smile on her face. It didn't seem to fluctuate because of the women's enthusiasm. Her folded hands didn't know when to relax.

At the same time, in the partitioned VIP table, MEG gently shakes the crystal glass in his hand. The red wine rippling slightly in the amber glass, and MEG is slightly absent-minded. This kind of wine seems to lose its color if it is not poured into the goblet. Although the crystal glass is expensive, it is not as elegant as the goblet.

"Mr. McGonagall, what do you think of what I said?" Hill, sitting opposite McGonagall, sips the red wine. The bright red wine makes the lip color more ruddy and attractive under the yellowish light.

"I'm sorry, Miss Hill, I didn't plan to join Aden chamber of Commerce, because some of the rules of Aden chamber of commerce are contrary to the principles and concepts I have always adhered to." McGonagall put his glass lightly on the table and looked at hill, shaking his head slightly.

The girl is really beautiful, just like a bright red rose, but with thorns.

Meg, by contrast, preferred Gloria's thornless white rose.