Qiao Nian arrived at the capital airport early in the afternoon.
After getting off the plane, she took a taxi to the Imperial Mansion.
Many cars were parked outside the Imperial Mansion today. All kinds of big luxury cars. It was as if a big lunch banquet was being held here.
Cars drove in one after another after Qian Nian arrived.
She casually glanced at them and realized that each of the cars looked more valuable than the other, but their license plate numbers were very ordinary.
Some of them weren't even from Beijing.
One had to know that in a place like Beijing, there were countless people who could afford to drive luxury cars. Everyone was already used to seeing good cars.
Compared to good cars, people in Beijing liked to look at license plates more.
For example, Ye Wangchuan's red flag.
From the outside, it looked very low-key. At first glance, it even looked the same as a random car that cost more than 100,000 yuan or 200,000 yuan.
However, with his license plate hanging on it, no one would think that the person in the car was an ordinary person that could be casually interacted with even if they didn't know the car.
However, these cars looked very ostentatious today. Any one of them was a million-dollar luxury car, but it looked more like they were watching a show.
There wasn't even a slightly better license plate from Beijing, which showed these people's status.
Qiao Nian raised her hand and pulled down her hoodie. She expressionlessly put her hand in her pocket and walked in casually...
"Hello, are you the VIP who came to attend the birthday banquet today?" The waiter from the Imperial Mansion was very polite and wouldn't judge a book by its cover.
After smiling at Qiao Nian, he reminded her considerately, "If you are, please go to Banquet Hall Cl. If not, please go to the second floor or the hall to eat."
Qiao Nian nodded and said gently, "I'm here to eat."
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