How about saying that Zhu Qingjia is the most considerate best friend in the universe?
She thought about how a nerd like Wen Sheng had never participated in social gatherings, blind dates and other activities. If she were to be sent directly to a blind date, the atmosphere would probably be awkward, and she might be able to popularize knowledge about the venture capital circle on the spot, so she brought
Wen Sheng went to a reception, which was an annual VIP customer appreciation dinner for an international first-tier jewelry brand. The person who happened to be introduced to Wen Sheng also attended.
In such an occasion, it is easy to have a chance to chat without being too nervous.
At this time, more than a month had passed since Fu Yuhe’s birthday party.
On the night of the banquet, Zhu Qingjia prepared a pure black satin dress for Wen Sheng. It was a high-end ready-to-wear garment from this brand. It was a Mid-Autumn Festival gift customized for her in Paris by her cheap brother Jiang Shifang who lost a bet and cut off his flesh.
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Originally, Zhu Qingjia wanted to wear it herself, but in order for Wen Sheng to dazzle each other tonight, and the two of them were about the same size, Zhu Qingjia readily gave it to Wen Sheng.
The dress is a semi-low-cut square-neck suspender dress. The waist-pinching design has two hollows at the waist, deliberately revealing her slender waist and as white as porcelain skin. The length of the skirt only reaches her knees. It is smart and elegant, with delicate details.
The black one-piece high-heeled shoes with red soles are simply perfect.
The square collar design perfectly shows off Wen Sheng's beautiful collarbones and swan neck, as well as her rather plump but not erotic breasts. Her black hair, which has never been permed or dyed, hangs down on her shoulders, with only the tips slightly processed.
She has curly hair, side bangs laid casually and lazily on the side of her face, her hair is fluffy and elegant, her black eyebrows and red lips set off her smart facial features, which makes her look a bit like Liu Yifei's innocence, yet she can't ignore her slightly charming and sexy look.
It’s absolutely amazing.
Zhu Qingjia looked at Wen Sheng, salivating, and suddenly lost her temper. She hugged Wen Sheng's arm delicately, "Sister Sheng, why do you think I'm not a man?"
"Huh?" Wen Sheng stared blankly.
"If I were a man, I would marry you and hide you - I don't want you to dress up so well and go out to show those bitches! That grandson named Fu -"
Halfway through his words, Zhu Qingjia suddenly realized that he was speaking a little too freely, and quickly stopped, "Sister Sheng, how about you enter the entertainment industry? I will be your agent. With my public relations skills and connections over the years, I will guarantee you two years."
Become the top traffic flower in the country within a short period of time!"
Wen Sheng smiled and didn't care about what Zhu Qingjia hadn't finished, or the person she wanted to mention in her words, "Jiajia, stay on top of your life and make a living for others."
"..." Zhu Qingjia pursed her lips, "Sister Sheng, we have to be humble."
"Strength does not allow it, and excessive modesty is pride."
"You're right!" Zhu Qingjia smiled brightly, hugged Wen Sheng and walked to the venue, "Let's go, today Miss Zhu will surprise everyone with you!"
The fiery red Ferrari was parked in front of the hotel. A doorman came forward to hold an umbrella and park the car for Zhu Qingjia.
It was getting dark at this time, and there were some dark clouds pressing down on the city. There was an indescribable sense of desolation and grandeur between the sky and the earth.
Fu Yanlin and Song Yuen got out of the car and immediately saw Wen Sheng in an attractive black dress under a black umbrella - her skin was really white, so white that it was dazzling, and with the black jumpsuit and dazzling red lips, she looked even more...
It is exquisite.
She never knew how beautiful she was, and it was too difficult for people not to notice.
Wen Sheng was facing Fu Yanlin, waiting for Zhu Qingjia to hand over the invitation letter to the staff for review.
Viewed from this angle, Wen Sheng's dark eyebrows, red lips, and curly hair are soft and charming, and she is indescribably pure and charming.
Fu Yanlin never understood why someone would combine purity and style so perfectly and harmoniously.
Song Yuen paused and looked at Fu Yanlin hesitantly, "No, it's such a coincidence."
Fu Yanlin had no expression on his face and said casually, "What's so rare? Jiangzhou is a place as big as the palm of your hand."
"That's true——" Song Yuen took the bag with one hand and nodded.
Suddenly, he frowned and looked at Fu Yanlin, "I now suspect that you just found out that Miss Wen was also coming to B's dinner party, and that's why you suddenly changed your mind and said you would come! Fu Laogou, I found that you are quite scheming."<
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When had he, Fu Yanlin, ever been interested in a jewelry brand's dinner party? He was puzzled at first, but now that he saw Wen Sheng present, he suddenly had the answer, even though Fu Laogou refused to admit it.
Fu Yanlin frowned, "You think I'm too idle? I'm just a woman, why should I bother you?"
Song Yuen nodded, "Well, it doesn't take any effort, it's just a waste of wine. I didn't know it was that Dogecoin who was so drunk every day some time ago!"
He drank hundreds of thousands of drinks in Lantai without paying a dime, so this man could do it. If he hadn't been a veteran for many years, Song Yuen would have had to find someone to cut him into pieces and send them to Africa to feed the lions.
Fu Yanlin's face darkened. He turned around and found that Wen Sheng and Zhu Qingjia were gone.
He felt that it would be a huge mistake to bring two idiots like Song Yuen with him.
Fu Yanlin was a little irritable, "If you don't want to go in, get out."
"Come in, why don't you come in? Miss Wen is my sponsor dad, I have to go in and clink glasses with her to drink champagne!" Song Yuen said happily, "The legal affairs department just told me two days ago that the contract is about to be finalized, and I have to talk to Chang Jing recently.
Signed."
Family B’s annual VIP appreciation dinner is said to be a thank you, but it is actually a high-end sales meeting.
They will display top-quality jewelry flown in from all over the world at the venue for invited VIPs to appreciate and choose. If there is anything they like, staff and bodyguards will send the jewelry to the VIP lounge for customers to have one-on-one time.
Try it on. In the TV series "Thirty Only", millions of jewelry need to be booked six months in advance, but here, you can take it away immediately by swiping your card.
Zhu Qingjia has a lot of research on jewelry, but Wen Sheng is a complete layman - he just feels that the brilliance of those jewelry is as bright as their price, and you can buy a house in the center of Jiangzhou if you pick any one.
Wen Sheng was in a weak mood. She knew that even if she wore the high-end dress prepared by Jiajia to attend this dinner, this was not the world she lived in. She would not be confused by the bright light of the jewelry.
When Fu Yanlin and Song Yuen entered the hall, they happened to see Zhu Qingjia introducing a man in a suit and leather shoes to Wen Sheng. The three of them were chatting and laughing.
From such a long distance, Song Yuen could clearly see the man's stunning eyes on Wen Sheng, which could not be moved away.
Song Yuen poked Fu Yanlin with his elbow maliciously, "Hey, Fu Laogou, look, is the eldest lady of the Jiang family introducing a blind date to Miss Wen?"
Fu Yanlin wanted to find a rag to plug Song Yuen's dog's mouth.
"Human, he looks like a human, with an average appearance. Do you want me to find out what he does at home?"
"Are you very free?" Fu Yanlin said with a cold face.
Is he blind?
Couldn't he see that Wen Sheng was also smiling at that man?
Smiling so brightly, I guess she was quite satisfied with that man.
Ha.
"Why are you so arrogant to me? Oh, you are so cruel to Miss Wen, why don't you allow her to find a new love? You are the only man in the world? Look at me, a gentleman, gentle, polite, like a spring breeze, look at you again - he
As soon as you go out, it’s like someone owes you two cents and you won’t be able to pay them back for ten lifetimes, true ancestor!”
Song Yuen was not stupid, so he naturally knew that Fu Yanlin was unhappy, but he just wanted to provoke him. This dog-money brat didn't know why he bullied Miss Wen. He even asked Xu Rangchu that idiot, but he refused to tell. But Song Yuen was extremely sure that it was Fu Yanlin's.
Wrong, Miss Wen is so gentle, beautiful and generous, how could she make a mistake? I have already said that Fu Yanlin is a dog ignores.
The next second, Song Yuen dropped Fu Yanlin and walked straight towards Wen Sheng.
"Sister-in-law——" Song Yuen called Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng heard a familiar voice, turned around and saw Song Yuen's smiling face.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tall figure quickly disappearing at the entrance of the banquet hall.
Although the moment was short, Wen Sheng was sure that it was Fu Yanlin.
It is said that two people who have lost their fate are unlikely to touch each other even if they live in the same city.