“Do you know how to make tea?”
After sitting down, Mr. Zhan asked Rong Dai directly.
“I know a little, I’m just worried Mr. Zhan might not like it.”
Rong Dai nodded.
“It doesn’t matter, go ahead and make some.”
Rong Dai did not refuse. Huo Ersi ordered someone to bring up a whole set of tea wares.
Since the collection consisted of Chinese antiques, the whole museum was decorated in the style of ancient Chinese architecture, so tea wares were naturally indispensable.
Song Xuechun did not dare to speak, she just carefully sat down beside Rong Dai and watched her movements of making tea, the whole process was as smooth as flowing clouds and water.
She suddenly realized that she knew very little about Rong Dai.
Huo Ersi sat on the side, also tasting the tea made by Rong Dai, appreciating her calm and elegant manner of tea making, the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised.
There were not many collections in the museum. After noon, the real and fake, half real and half fake collections had all been identified.
Huo Ersi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot when he saw the pile of fake collections on the ground.
"Send Mr. Zhan and his wife back to the club..."
"No need, this old bone of mine is not used to it."
Huo Ersi had not finished speaking when he was waved away by Mr. Zhan, whose gaze turned to Rong Dai, unable to conceal his appreciation: "You are talented, you have to keep learning."
"Take down my number, contact me if you have any questions."
Rong Dai did not expect such an unexpected gain. She quickly took out her phone to save the number.
Huo Ersi had no choice but to arrange for the driver to send the old gentleman back. Rong Dai knew he had things to deal with, so she asked him to send her and Song Xuechun back to the club.
When the two of them returned to the club, Zong Che happened to come back.
"Big brother Zong, how is it going?"
Seeing Zong Che, Song Xuechun asked immediately.
Zong Che pressed his lips and glanced at Rong Dai before speaking: "It’s being dealt with."
Rong Dai nodded. She believed in Zong Che’s abilities.
"Let's go upstairs to talk. There are some things I want you to do."
Although Huo Ersi would help her, this man was not a simple character. It was better to be prepared, so as not to cause trouble for Shaoting.
The three of them subsequently went upstairs to Rong Dai's room and had a brief meeting.
"Miss Tao invited you to have dinner at the restaurant tonight, do you want to go?"
Only after taking notes did Zong Che ask her.
Rong Dai nodded: "You can arrange it."
"No, Dai'er is being watched by those media now! If you go out like this you will be spotted!"
Song Xuechun was anxious.
"The more I avoid it, the more guilty I will appear."
"Besides, I am Chinese, this is Paris. For them, this kind of news is just temporarily exciting, it will pass quickly."
"Otherwise, if it really caused a sensation, how could those aristocratic ladies and Mina act like they knew nothing about it today?"
Rong Dai shook her head with a faint smile. Things had not reached the point where she had to hide indoors to avoid it.
"Then I'll go arrange it. Lu Nianzhi's side, I've already contacted and explained."
"The domestic situation does not look good."
Zong Che looked at her worriedly.
He had handled even more difficult public relations issues, it was just that Rong Dai’s identity was different, and he could not simply consider the interests involved.
Plus the other side had handled it very cleanly, making evidence difficult to obtain.
"It's okay, just let them make noise, the more intense the better."
Rong Dai declined.
Even without looking at the domestic media coverage, she knew what kind of state she had been painted as.
"Dai'er! Look at this!"
Song Xuechun's face suddenly changed greatly. She held up her phone and showed her the content.
"I don't know who did it, but they actually posted this on the FB social app! Now you're being viciously attacked!"
