Moreover, the whole person seemed very awkward, and he didn't know where to put both hands, so he could only keep rubbing with his fingertips.
Chris understood right away that the two middle-aged and elderly people must have some unusual memories about "cooking and eating" or about "going home with him".
Mark also found out that things didn't seem right, but he was too embarrassed to say anything, so he could only say to Chris, "Mr. Chris, let's go to the box first."
With that, he said to PotterQuiznosang: "Mom, you've been on the plane for more than 10 hours. You should be quite tired. If you and Uncle Bromwick want to talk, we can sit in the box and talk."
Only then did PotterQuiznosang suddenly come back to her senses. What she was thinking of just now was the past with Davis, and even recalled the details of her first time with him.
Nearly 50 years old, she blushed all of a sudden, and hurriedly followed her son's words and said: "Oh, that's right, you see we are all confused already, let's go sit in the box and talk!"
Davis also hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, we.. let's go to sit in the box, and all blamed me. I just thought about chatting, but I forgot about it!"
Chris shook his head helplessly, and even sighed in his heart. It seems that these 2 people are really fighting fire!
And it's the dry wood and raging fire that have been waiting for more than 20 years. If they meet together and give them a chance to burn, then they will definitely burn into a raging fire.
……
Chris led the way, leading everyone to Shangri-La's dining department.
The manager of the catering department had been instructed long ago. As soon as he saw Chris, he immediately greeted him and asked respectfully: "Hello sir, are you a member of Shangri-La?"
Chris shook his head and said, "I am not a member, but I have asked a friend to book a box for me."
The other party hurriedly asked again: "Then what is your surname? What box number is reserved?"
Chris said: "My surname is Arthur, but I don't know what box number I booked. I booked the box through your President Marloy smith."
The other party immediately bowed respectfully and said: "So you are Mr. Chris. We have prepared the box for you. Please come with me."
Chris smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Thank you."
The manager of the catering department took the four people to the box. Mark asked Chris curiously: "Mr. Chris, do you know Mr. Marloy smith here?"
Chris nodded and smiled and said, "I know, but I'm not too familiar."
Mark subconsciously said, "Shangri-La seems to be the property of the Arthur family, and Mr. Marloy smith here is the spokesperson of the Arthur family."
Chris looked at Mark in surprise, he really didn't expect this American to touch this place so clearly.
So he smiled and asked, "Mr. Mark must have done a lot of homework for Hillsprings, right?"
Mark nodded generously and said, "Before I was going to move the company to Hillsprings, I had already begun to understand some of the situation in Hillsprings. After all, the company was my father's painstaking effort. I could not bring it to a place without preparation. In a strange environment."
Chris couldn't help but admire: "Mr. Mark you are so meticulous and forward-looking. I believe you will be able to flourish in Hillsprings in the future."
Mark smiled slightly: "Mr. Chris passed the award."
After that, he suddenly remembered something. He looked at Chris and asked curiously: "Mr. Chris, your surname is Arthur, and you know Mr. Marloy smith from Shangri-La. Are you from the Arthur family of Cliffspring?"
To be continued...
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