Chapter 1445: Boss, can I pick up my helmet?

"Suspend business tonight, and support the gentleman's alliance." Before the opening of the business at noon, McGonagall hung a plaque at the door.
Once again, the guests were lamented.
"Mae boss, will not even eat hot pot tonight?" Winnie said a little pitiful look at McGonagall.
"Yes, the restaurant is completely closed tonight." Meg smiled and nodded.
No way, I have already promised to go to the mid-year conference of the Aden Chamber of Commerce. I can't always go to play, and leave Rena alone in the restaurant to make hot pot.
"Even the Mimi restaurant has joined the Gentlemen's League. It seems that I can't say anything tonight." The guests lamented that the restaurant didn't open tonight, and also added a lot of interest to the Gentlemen's Alliance. Many guests have already begun to try. .
At the end of the busy noon business hours, Meg looked at the girls and smiled: "At night, if you don't have the right clothes, you can go to the indigo costumes and say that you are the staff of the Mimi restaurant and what clothes you bought. Just in my name, I will pay for it in a while, it will be a little gift that everyone has worked hard since this time."
"Buy new clothes?!" The eyes of the girls shone.
McGonagall nodded and said: "Yes, there are still more than four hours from the dinner party. You can do it at will, gather at the restaurant around five o'clock, and then we will set off together."
"Thank you, Boss." The girls were happy, saying goodbye to Meg, and then they went away together, and even Anna was taken away.
"Calculating time, the elves in the south should also go to the city of chaos?" McGon went upstairs into the study, and Irina, who had settled in the night elves, had already negotiated with Michael, so he didn't have to get too deep to avoid being People pay attention.
As for the establishment of the factory, McGonagall plans to talk to her if she can meet Hill tonight. After all, he authorized the use of the steam engine to him, if Hill cooperates with him, whether it is funds or future products. Promotion will become much simpler.
If you have money, everyone will earn it. This is still very transparent.
As an unqualified businessman, he doesn't want to do everything personally. If you can lie down and collect money, that's the best.
As for the night elves, the 20,000-headed labor force that suddenly burst into the city of chaos is naturally the best choice for a new factory.
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Morton Manor.
"Cyrill, this bastard, even mixed with Bowen and Harvey, this is simply to lead the wolf into the room!" Jeffrey fell into the cup in his hand, annoyed, the chest violently ups and downs because of anger.
Secretary-General Bernard bowed slightly.
After a while, Jeffrey's anger gradually subsided, looking up at Manard: "How many people are supporting the director of Gloria now?"
"If the directors of Marquez and the Dodge family support the young Cyril, regardless of the director of the Buffett family, the support for Miss Colora should not exceed ten." Manard replied.
"The Aden Chamber of Commerce has a total of 68 directors..." Jeffrey frowned and had a worries.
Manard suggested: "Master, do you need to bring together your directors and express your position to them? Miss Gloria has just begun to enter their field of vision, they may be biased and do not understand."
"No, it's just a joke." Jeffrey shook his head and his face calmed down. "If she can't get through this, she can't afford the Morton family."
"Yes." Manard nodded.
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In the carriage, the secretary looked at Hill Road, who was sitting across from his eyes and closed his eyes: "Miss, according to your request, the 21 directors of Buffett have all promised to vote for Gloria tonight."
"How many votes did she get now?" Hill asked without opening his eyes.
"From the news point of view, the Marquis family and the Dodge family have joined forces with Cyril, who have at least 30 stable votes in their hands, and Cyril has been operating in the Molton family for many years and has always been regarded as a successor. The special identity, in the Morton faction should be able to get more votes than Gloria. As for the remaining independent directors, they are still unclear about their wishes. Now Corda is sure The ticket should be about 25." The secretary replied quickly.
Hill’s mouth was slightly upturned, revealing a mocking smile:
Speaking, should I support Cyril’s right, with his stupid move to team up with Bowen and Harvey, as long as he accepts Mo The family of the family does not need me to do anything. He can defeat the Morton family by himself."
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In the evening, Irina returned to the restaurant.
"I have arranged all of them to go to the factory." Irina said while eating the chicken called Meg.
"What should I do for that night? The dormitory is not enough for the time being." McGonagall asked.
"On the way, I asked them to bring some wood back. This is because they are building a house. We are elves, the race that knows the most wood elements. If we are building a wooden house, even if it is a dwarf, we are not good at it." Irina Face from the channel.
"Okay." McGonagall nodded. Since he didn't need to worry about him, he didn't ask too much. He said: "At night, the Aden Chamber of Commerce will have a dinner party. Everyone in the restaurant will participate. Do you want to go together?"
"Are you responsible for cooking?"
"No, I am an invited guest, I don't have to cook."
"There is nothing to go, the food made by other chefs is so unpalatable." Irina shook her head and took a chicken leg. "I have to go to the factory tonight to arrange for them."
"Good." McGonagall nodded. The night elves were indeed more urgent. This dinner was just for participation or not.
Filled up the stomach, Irina left directly, to arrange 20,000 elves, she needs to do a lot of things.
McGonagall took a look at the time and went upstairs to change into a casual black suit. Considering that the outdoor temperature was a little low, he also wore a gray coat on the outside.
McGonagall just went downstairs, and outside thought of knocking on the door, McGrath opened the door, a group of beautiful girls wrapped in various down jackets stood at the door of the restaurant, looking at her with a smile.
"Boss, look at our new clothes, indigo clothes look good, warm to wear, and light like feathers, comfortable to wear."
"amount……"
McGonagall looked at the girls in the down jackets and smiled, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
Although the indigo down jacket is very fashionable, it is really light and comfortable to wear on the body, but... they are going to participate in a dinner party after all, so that all the staff wear down jackets... It seems a bit strange?
"Yeah, it's too warm, it's all fog, I can't see my eyes." Connie, behind the crowd, looked at a tree and looked seriously: "Boss, can I pick up the helmet?"