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Chapter 162: Gentleman Etiquette

I put a red carpet on the entrance of the auditorium and simply stepped on the red carpet, which made me feel a little funny inexplicably.

Before I could reach the entrance, there was a small office desk, with a boy in a uniform standing next to him, and everyone passing by would bend down to sign his name on the category...

After walking over, the boy looked at the suit on Qian in a strange way, and first asked her if there was any invitation.

Simply shook his head, he said again: "Then please sign the student list."

She took a brief look at the two forms placed on the table. One was a list of classmates. If there were friends from other schools, she would write the names of friends from other schools at the back of her name. She glanced and saw Shu Jing's name in front.

The other one is the sign-in form for the school staff.

I simply picked up the pen and subconsciously went to the sign-in form of the working staff to sign his name. As soon as I finished writing, the boy spoke and reminded him:

"Miss, it's the one next to you!"

Simply ignored him, and after leaving his sloppy name, he looked up at the handsome boy, smiled and said, "Nothing was wrong!"

After saying that, he threw away his pen and walked into the auditorium.

The boy watched the simple figure leave, looked at the name on the form again, recognized it, a little stunned.

There were a lot of people in the hall, all wearing suits and dresses, holding red wine and champagne in their hands. This didn’t look like a charity party, but more like a high-end social party.

But I think this is essentially no difference.

I glanced around and found the workbench of the fundraising site in a corner.

She walked over, took out five wrinkled Grandpa Mao from her pocket and handed it to the financial management of the student union responsible for registration.

She was stunned when she saw the five hundred dollars in her hand, but she quickly calmed down, took the five hundred dollars, and asked, "Hello, what is your name?"

"Simple."

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked up at her simple and indifferent face, and looked blankly for a long time before she finished writing the simple name on the donation list of employees, adding a few words of 500 yuan to the back.

I simply scanned the amount behind the name of the list and found that it started at least 10,000 yuan. She lost two zeros after the five hundred yuan, which was a bit abrupt!

No wonder this woman looked surprised when she saw her five hundred dollars.

There is no way, I simply discovered something very fatal.

Although she was holding the 400 billion check, she and Gu Jiu had not yet signed the same character, so she could not take other people's money.

Moreover, I bought this suit and Fang Xiaoxiao's dress from my bank card, and I had no money anymore.

If you make a mistake, you are really blinded by money.

After donating, I simply thought about going to the cold food area to eat something and then eat the five hundred yuan. But before I could walk over, a girl suddenly called her:

"Waiter, please give me a glass of champagne."

Simply turn around and look at the girl wearing a off-shoulder lilac dress in front of her. She narrowed her eyebrows and pulled the corners of her mouth: "it''s/my/pleasure/to/serve/you. (It's my honor to serve you)"

The girl was stunned when she looked at Jian's face. When she realized that she had already gone to the drinks table.

Then, he simply brought a glass of champagne and handed it to her, with a faint curve on the corner of his mouth, and turned away and walked towards the cold dining table!

The girl stood there blankly until her friend came over and she came to her senses.

Isn’t she a lecturer in the medical department before?

I heard that someone is vain and rude by relationships, and has a hot temper...

It seems that it is not as bad as it is said online!

At least if she was considered a waiter, she would definitely be very unhappy if she didn't say she was angry.

Not to mention that she would smile and say that serving her is an honor, and even do what the waiter should do...

If she is really a boy, then this will become gentlemanly etiquette...
Chapter completed!
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