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Chapter 161

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    G Peak was held for two days, and Su Yemu stayed in the kitchen for two days. During this period, he did not inquire about the information of this group of distinguished guests. After all, they were watching from all over the place. He had been following the master for the state banquet. He still knew this rule.  , but my mood is still affected.

    "Ye Mu, what's going on? Are you in a daze again?" Master Huang saw Su Yemu frowning and staring at the floor motionless, and was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

    Today is the last state banquet at noon. All the dishes have been sent out and they can leave when the distinguished guests leave. Unexpectedly, during this free time, this kid fell into a trance again.

    Su Yemu came back to his senses and saw his master staring at him, scratching his head and smiling sheepishly: "I'm sorry, master, is there anything else?"

    "What's going on with you these two days?" Since he took a break for half an hour the day before yesterday, Master Huang noticed that this kid was in a very wrong mood: "Is there something going on at home?"

    "No, I was just thinking about it," Su Yemu paused and then said, "Master, do you have a list of everyone attending this meeting?"

    Everyone knows the leaders of the twenty member states and their wives. After all, they have appeared on news television, but some of the entrepreneurs are difficult to find. The news will not publish the list of all the people. At most, it will only list a few of the more famous ones.  of celebrities.

    "Where did I get that thing? I don't even recognize those foreigners!" Master Huang waved his hand and turned to leave. When he reached the door, he stopped and turned around and said, "Ask your dad, maybe he knows, you want that thing."  do what?"

    Su Yemu's parents are both national first-class drama actors, and his father is from the association. He knows a lot of people. It is not difficult to make such a list.

    Mentioning his parents, Su Yemu felt a sense of sadness, sadness and joy in his chest. The twenty-first century had only passed for half an hour, but to him, three hundred years had passed.

    "Chef Huang, we have withdrawn from the table. We can arrange for everyone to leave."

    The staff in front suddenly came over and said something like this.  Su Yemu, who decided to go home tonight, threw away his apron: "Master, I'm off work."

    Su Yemu waved his hand and was about to run out. Chef Huang quickly grabbed him and reminded him to get his phone.  Su Yemu, who has not touched this thing for three hundred years, is really not used to it.  After thanking the master, Su Yemu ran away again, as if he was in a hurry to meet his lover.

    Chef Huang:

    Su Yemu was so anxious that he didn't go home immediately. Instead, he ran to the side of the main hall door and stood there, staring closely at the group of people going in and out, trying hard to find the person he wanted to see, but unfortunately there were too many people.  There was a lot of hustle and bustle until everyone left and the square became empty, and Su Yemu didn't see the person he wanted to see.

    With disappointment, Su Yemu went outside the Great Hall, took a taxi and went straight home.  Su Yemu lived on campus when he was in college and moved out after graduation. He would only go home to have dinner with his parents during holidays. However, because his parents are drama masters and holidays are their busiest time, Su Yemu  I haven¡¯t seen his parents in more than a month.

    It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Su Yemu arrived at home. He took out the key from under the carpet at the door and opened the door quietly.  I took out my cell phone and looked for my father's number to dial.

    The phone rang for a long time before I picked it up, and then there was a crackling voice: "I'm not free now, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

    Hearing his father's voice, his eyes turned red. He had no time to burst into tears before being forced back by his father's words. Su Yemu felt quite complicated: "Dad, where are you? Are you going home tonight?"

    "Your mother and I are traveling here in the ghost town! Didn't I tell you?" Su's father was very rude and had no idea what the son opposite was thinking about asking this question.

    "Oh," Su Yemu was a little disappointed. Three hundred years have passed since this happened. How can he still remember: "Dad, do you have a list of participants of this G Summit?"

    Su¡¯s father asked strangely: ¡°What do you want to do here?¡±

    "Useful and important."

    "Oh, if your son wants it, give it to him! It's really troublesome, come and take pictures for me."

    Su Yemu sniffed when he heard his mother's impatient voice on the phone, I bet he was the redundant one!

    "Okay, I'll ask a friend to send it to you." Dad Su said and hung up the phone.

    Su Yemu held up the phone and sighed. In some ways, he was older than his father!

    After hanging up the phone, Su Yemu locked the door and returned to his small home.  After entering, I walked around for a while, then returned to my room and turned on my computer to search for videos about the G Summit.  From the moment the leader appeared, everyone was spared. Even if he was a bodyguard, Su Yemu had to keep a close eye on them.

    At this time, we are at the Beijing Military Region compound

    &nThere are many people around him, and Su Yemu seems not to be in this range, at least that's what he thought when he saw this person when he first saw him. So what made him so anxious and angry to come to his side, or whether he was holding something in his arms, he didn't know.  The purpose, or maybe he recognized the wrong person?

    With an inexplicable mood, He Yunting took him back to the compound; because of his health, his grandfather never let him move out; as a man over thirty still living with his family, He Yunting was quite heartbroken.

    Back in the compound, He Kaiwen, the little nephew, was planting trees in the front yard with his butt sticking out. When he heard the sound of the car, he turned around and saw Su Yemu's pupils shrinking. He screamed, kicked up his hooves and ran home: "Grandpa, uncle  Finally took action on the man.¡±

    Su Yemu:¡ª¡ª

    Even if he changed time and space, his little disciple would still be as stupid as ever.

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