At this time, La Dong's phone rang.

Wang Hao wisely opened the door and went out.

Ladong leaned back on the soft cushion and said in an unfriendly tone, "It's so rare that you can call me."

The person who called was Arthur. Since he ascended the throne, this man has disappeared from the world. He couldn't get through with the phone, and his usual social account was gone. To get in touch, it was estimated that he really had to rely on a drift bottle.

Arthur: "I heard that you had a little friction with Park Shixun? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Ladon sneered: "What do you think he can do to me?"

Arthur: "Park Shixun has been spoiled since he was a child. As a big brother, I have no choice but to let him go everywhere. If there is any dissatisfaction, His Royal Highness Pros comes to me. It's because I didn't teach my brother well."

The younger brother got into trouble and hit His Royal Highness Pros of Northern Europe. The perpetrator didn't fart a single one. Instead, he asked his elder brother Baba to come and apologize to others.

If it wasn't for the subtle relationship between Park Shixun and Arthur, Radong would have almost believed it.

What kind of thing Arthur is, Ladon knows in his heart that if it is not beneficial to him, he will never interfere.

It can be seen that Park Shixun is still useful to Arthur at least for now.

Besides, if Arthur doesn't apologize, if Ladon really wants to care, it will affect the peace of the two countries.

The price is much heavier than an apology.

All in all, Arthur is quite sensible.

Now that the steps were given, Ladong went down.

"It's not that serious, man." Ladon played with the blond hair that fell on his shoulders, his tone changed from the mean tone he had just said: "We're just playing around, not what you think."

Arthur: "No matter what, it's all his fault. I scolded him severely on the phone just now. Oh, by the way, shouldn't you be in a hurry?"

Radon: "What's wrong?"

Arthur: "You're lucky, it's the season of crayfish in East Asia now, you must try it."

This is not the first time Arthur has spoken to Radon about East Asian cuisine.

The deepest memory is the chicken stew with mushrooms.

So much so that when he heard about this dish on the Jiang family's cruise ship, Ladong was bewitched by the devil and left Palau to eat only a pile of bones.

Afterwards, Ladon regretted his actions, but his taste buds had already remembered the taste.

It seems that this meal of lobster is not enough.

"Okay, I'll try it tonight, any good places to recommend?"

When it came to eating, Arthur was like a chicken blood. He reassured Ladon, he set a location first, and then sent him the address.

Just when Ladon wondered if Arthur was also in East Asia, a restaurant message was suddenly sent to Ladon's mobile phone.

——Hello Mr. Ao, the box you have reserved has been successfully reserved, and the address will be sent to you in three seconds. I wish you a happy meal.

In less than a moment, Arthur's call came in again.

"Have you received the message?" Arthur asked excitedly.

Radon questioned: "Are you in East Asia?"

Arthur was inexplicable: "No, I've been in Ruth Carter."

Ladon: "...You're in Ruscat, ordering a restaurant in East Asia?"

Arthur: "What's wrong with that?"

Ladon: "No!"

After hanging up the phone, La Dong asked Wang Hao to run for him and bring the luggage from the hotel.

There is still a long way to go before night, long enough for Radon to do whatever he wants.

Wang Hao brought his luggage, and Ladong said to Wang Hao, "Go and tell Jiang Xiaomi that you don't need to book a seat, I have already booked it."

"Okay." Wang Hao continued his previous habit, no matter what he did, he wouldn't ask too much, just execute it.

Ladong just likes Wang Hao's behavior, unlike other nobles who are like an idiot.

After Wang Hao left, La Dong opened the suitcase and chose a black banquet suit from the neatly stacked clothes.

...

On the other side, Jiang Xiaomi, who was about to treat a guest to dinner, was sweating anxiously. There are many delicious lobster restaurants in East Asia, but every one of them was full. I wanted to book a private box, but now it's fine, there are no seats in the hall.

"I blame you. I said to call early, call early, and you have to do it." Jiang Xiaomi complained to the stern man next to him: "It's better now, but the location can't be fixed."

Lou Tianqin looked at the information on the computer attentively, but didn't listen to what she was saying at all, just hummed in a perfunctory way.

Jiang Xiaomi looked at the way he was throwing his hands at the shopkeeper, and he was not angry at all. If a man can be trusted, a sow can climb a tree.

"I'll see how you end tonight. Eat while standing on the curb."

"Um."

"You're still alright!"

Lou Tianqin finally realized that something was wrong, he raised his head from the computer: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaomi held up his mobile phone: "I can't book a seat, what are you talking about?"

"Then another day, Ladon can't fly again."

Jiang Xiaomi had no choice, so he had to call Wang Hao: "Tell La Dong, tomorrow I will definitely invite him to eat the most authentic spicy crayfish. Forget it today, there are many people on weekends."

Wang Hao: "Don't worry about the young lady, La Dong has already reserved the place."

Jiang Xiaomi: "Ah? How did he order it?"

Wang Hao shrugged: "I don't know, the address will be sent to you later."

...

At night, Wang Hao was waiting for Ladong in the parking lot. He saw a person walking from a distance. Wang Hao looked vaguely familiar. After the person approached, Wang Hao was completely stunned.

La Dong wore a black suit, and the street lights shone on his handsome silhouette, silent and expensive.

People came and went in the hospital, and the passers-by who passed by La Dong glanced sideways, with amazement and puzzlement in their eyes.

East Asia is already summer, even at night, the temperature is 289 degrees, Ladong is fully armed, isn't it hot? But he does look handsome.

Ladong didn't look sideways, but he was a little proud in his heart.

It's just a more formal change of clothes, why all the fuss?

When Wang Hao opened the car door for him, he couldn't help but wonder; "His Royal Highness, you are..."

Radon: "How is it?"

Wang Hao: "Very good. Very good."

Ladong smiled slightly: "You should also learn to wear formal clothes on formal occasions. After all, you are now a knight."

The twitching of Wang Hao's mouth never stopped. Did this silly foreigner misunderstand the formal occasion?

La Dong looked at the white shirt on Wang Hao's body, a little disgusted: "Try it!"

Only then did Wang Hao notice that La Dong was carrying a bag in his hand. He opened it and saw that it was full of suits, ties, and vests.

Radon said with a certain sense of superiority: "I think this color should match your current shirt."

Wang Hao's eyes twitched: "Your Highness, this...this..."

Crazy, who would wrap themselves like a zongzi on such a day? Would he be ridiculed to death if he sat among them dressed like this?

Ladon thought he was embarrassed, so he patiently explained to him: "As a noble, you have to maintain your due respect whenever and wherever."