On the third floor of the Emgrand Hotel, there is a large hall. This hall has a poetic name called Tongquetai, which specializes in hosting various large-scale cocktail parties, parties, banquets, etc. As a five-star hotel, it is really impossible to imagine how much it costs to hold a show here.

The overall decoration of the Tongquetai is extremely luxurious. The exquisitely shaped chandeliers and wall lights make the entire hall very bright. There is a stage in front. Usually, some singers or bands are invited to perform, and sometimes celebrities are invited to make guest appearances. On both sides of the stage, there are two lifelike golden dragons, and the huge dragon heads are facing the hall, looking majestic. At this moment, there is a band playing melodious music on the stage, which makes the whole atmosphere more lively.

In addition to the stage, the main part of the hall is large in area and is enough to accommodate fifty or sixty people to hold a cocktail party.

At this moment, the Tongquetai is very lively. Long leather sofas are placed on both sides of the hall. A little further to the middle are rectangular tables, with foreign wine and various exquisitely shaped desserts on the table.

There were some people talking loudly on the sofa, and some people stood in the center of the hall, holding goblets in their hands, chatting and chatting. These people all have one characteristic, that is, their clothes are formal and exquisite, and whether they are in appearance or behavior, they are all successful people and social elites.

Waiters wearing black suits and white shirts shuttled through them, holding trays, and glasses of red wine were placed on the plate.

At the front left of the stage, Fu Ze and a few young men of similar age gathered together and chatted, each holding a glass of red wine.

A fat young man reached out and pulled his tie, looked at Fu Ze and asked, "Sir Fu, are you sure that Ling Xuefei will really come?"

Fu Ze picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine, nodded, and said confidently: "Of course, in this cocktail party, I used my father's name to invite more successful people from all walks of life in Longcheng. The gimmicks were so good that as long as she was not stupid, she would definitely come. After all, if her dynasty entertainment wants to gain a foothold in Longcheng, she has to make more friends and build more roads."

Hearing this, another young man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Fu, you are determined to achieve it."

Fu Ze grinned, squinted his eyes and said, "That's natural. I, Fu Ze, put a lot of effort into her. Even if she is an iceberg, I have to melt it. I really don't believe it anymore, hum!"

After saying this, Fu Ze raised his neck, drank the red wine in the cup, wiped the corner of his mouth, turned his head and looked at the location at the gate.

"Young Master Fu, Ling Xuefei is really that beautiful? It's worth your time to spend." The young man in glasses asked in surprise. He had never seen Fu Ze care so much for a woman.

"You can see it yourself."

A smug smile appeared on Fu Ze's face, and he whispered towards the gate and said.

Hearing this, everyone turned around and looked at the gate.

At the same time, it was like pressing the mute button while watching TV. The whole hall suddenly became silent. The person who had said half of the words became lower and lower in the second half of the sentence. The person at the door looked at the door with a dull face. This dull expression seemed to be contagious, and gradually spread from the door to the hall. Almost everyone stopped what they were doing, and looked at the direction of the door.

The two waiters even hit each other because they focused on the direction of the gate and did not notice each other, and the wine glass fell to pieces.

Men's eyes are brighter than the other, their eyes are wider, and women's expressions are wonderful, envy, jealousy, anger, etc., different.

And the reason why this sudden change occurred is entirely because of Ling Xuefei's appearance!

Ling Xuefei was like a princess who walked out of a fairy tale. As soon as she appeared, she became the most eye-catching focus of the audience. She put on light makeup and a faint smile on her face. She didn't seem panic because she was staring at so many people. She was full of aura. She walked from the door to the front of the hall with her long legs. The sound of "da da da" high heels stepping on the floor was very obvious.

An Yanan also raised her neck and walked side by side with Ling Xuefei, her little face turned red. Although she has experienced many things like this in the past few years, she still cannot adapt to the feeling of standing in the center of attention.

"This beauty is Ling Xuefei, the new chairman of Dynasty Entertainment."

"So beautiful."

"From today, my goddess will no longer be Lu Shihan, but Ling Xuefei!"

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Amazing and low-pitched discussions rang in the hall.

"Damn it! It's so exciting! No wonder Fu Shao, you are willing to work hard on her." The young man in glasses looked at Ling Xuefei who was coming slowly with a little dazed. The beautiful woman's heart, which had been hiding in the flowers for many years, suddenly trembled at this moment, and a sense of excitement arose, and there was a hint of nervousness in her excitement.

"Beauties, beauties, I, Old Xu, have seen countless girls, but this is the first time I have seen a beauties of beauty like Ling Xuefei. I really have seen them for a long time..." The fat young man who spoke before also sighed.

"Haha." Fu Ze had a proud smile on his face. These young men praised Ling Xuefei, which made him feel very proud, because in his heart, he had already regarded Ling Xuefei as a forbidden person. This woman who was highly anticipated would belong to him sooner or later.

Fu Ze picked up a glass of red wine from the tray of a waiter next to him, walked up to Ling Xuefei.

"Xuefei, you are so beautiful today." Fu Ze smiled and his face was filled with pleats, and his tone said to Ling Xuefei in a disgusting tone.

An Yanan An War God stood up again at this moment, and a basin of water poured the flames in Fu Ze's cavity almost:

"Young Master Fu, what do you mean is that our sister Feifei is not beautiful in normal times?"

The expression on Fu Ze's face suddenly became dull, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. Fortunately, his skin was thick enough and had been tempered to the corner of the city wall. This was just a drizzle for him and could not have any impact on him.

Fu Ze beat him up, raised the wine glass in his left hand and handed it to Ling Xuefei, and said in a soothing tone: "Xuefei, can you enjoy a drink?"

At this moment, the two of them were almost at the center of everyone's attention. Although Ling Xuefei felt disgusted with Ze, she was not able to refute Fu Ze's face in this situation, so she had to reach out to take the wine glass from Fu Ze's hand.

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“cheers!”

Seeing this, Fu Ze grinned, held his wine glass in his right hand, touched Ling Xuefei gently, then raised his neck and took a sip.

Ling Xuefei also opened her red lips and took a small sip of wine.

Seeing this, Fu Ze laughed, reached out to make a "please" gesture, and said, "Xuefei, come, I'll take you to meet the friend who came here today. This is Mr. Gu of Weiye Group, and he and his father have been friends for many years..."

In the following time, Fu Ze took on the role of host and took Ling Xuefei to meet the president and that boss. To outsiders, it seemed that Ling Xuefei and Fu Ze had a close relationship. There were several bosses who had a lot of contact with the Fu family, and even joked about Fu Ze and Ling Xuefei. Fu Ze said no, no, no, but he felt very happy.

Ling Xuefei wanted to leave the venue several times, and she didn't even want to come to today's cocktail party, but in order to complete the family test and to have her own freedom and Qiqi, she had to come. Fortunately, Ling Xuefei was not completely inexperienced in similar social events, but just toasting again and again, which really made her feel irritated.

The whole cocktail party started from nine o'clock to twelve o'clock. Although Ling Xuefei only took a small sip every time, after a toast, she also felt a lot of drinks after drinking. Fortunately, there was an An Yanan who was not drunk by her side, so she was not too embarrassed.

After the reception, Fu Ze naturally wanted to show his attentiveness to send Ling Xuefei home, but it is unknown what his true thoughts were. However, whether it was Ling Xuefei or An Yanan, they were full of vigilance against him, and naturally would not allow such a thing to happen. Even An Yanan had called the company in advance to drive over to pick them up, blocking Fu Ze's mouth.

After Ling Xuefei left, Fu Ze stood at the hotel door with a gloomy face, clenched his fists, and had a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!