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Chapter 518: Make up for your contribution

 Ruan Qi immediately turned around and looked at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

The first thing she saw was Elsa Hawke.

As a popular female singer in the European and American music circles, Elsa Hawke looks glamorous wherever she goes. Today she wore a golden dress, her golden curly hair was pulled up loosely, and she paired it with expensive jade earrings and necklaces.

She looks like a rich and powerful daughter.

Ruan Qi's eyes paused on her for half a second, and then quickly looked at the middle-aged man next to her.

The middle-aged man looked very similar to Elsa Hawke, but his handsome appearance had become decayed due to years of drinking and sex.

But even so, his demeanor is still a bit more dignified than ordinary people. At a glance, you can tell that he is born in a noble family and grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth.

This man should be Elsa Hawk's father, Old Hawk's third son, Demon Hawk.

Ruan Qi looked at Demon Hawk from top to bottom, and quickly glanced behind the father and daughter.

The Hawkes and their daughters were followed by four bodyguards, all of whom were Westerners. There was no sign of Jiang Chunian.

Ruan Qi's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Jiang Chunian didn’t come?

He has checked so much information about the Arms Show in private, so why wouldn’t he come to the Arms Show?

Ruan Qi's heart sank slightly, and she turned to ask Simon: "Are these bodyguards the only ones around Hawke and his daughter today? Are there any men with black hair?"

Simon thought about it carefully and shook his head.

"There are only these bodyguards, no black-haired man." He paused and asked Ruan Qi, "Who are you looking for?"

Ruan Qi did not answer him.

She looked at the Hawke father and daughter intently, and kept thinking about where Jiang Chunian was now.

At this time, the Hawke father and daughter, who had just entered the exhibition hall, exchanged greetings with the people around them, then turned around and walked over this way.

"Oh Mr. Austin, it's an honor to meet you here."

Simon came to the exhibition hall early in the morning and passed by Hawke and his daughter at least three times, without seeing them say hello to him. Now he came to play with him?

Simon couldn't figure out what the Hawke father and daughter were planning, so he shook Demon's hand calmly: "Mr. Demon, Miss Aisha."

The decent smile on Demon Hawk's face was on Elsa Hawk's side, and her eyes lit up when she looked at Simon.

"I have long heard that Mr. Austin of Solomon is a handsome gentleman. Mr. Austin, it is a pleasure to meet you."

At this time, Elsa Hawke was not at all arrogant and arrogant by insulting Ruan Qi at the airport, calling her "yellow banana." She looked at Simon in a reserved manner, stretched out her hand to him gracefully, and turned the back of her hand to him.

This is what I want Simon to do with a kiss on the hand.

In Western countries, kissing the hand is a very common greeting etiquette. But Simon has an aloof and cold personality. Apart from the normal handshake, he never has any other physical contact with the opposite sex. Although the hand kiss is common, it is not within the scope of his etiquette.

Within.

Ruan Qi thinks Simon is likely to reject Elsa Hawke directly.

But Simon's actions in the next second exceeded her expectations.

He actually held Elsa Hawke's hand.

Elsa Hawke's face showed joy. She had known for a long time that Simon Austin was not a womanizer, and today she only extended her hand to test. But she didn't expect that Simon would actually give her such respect.

Is it possible that Simon Austin is interested in her?

Thinking of this possibility, Elsa Hawk was secretly happy. She straightened her back more and more reservedly, waiting for Simon to kiss the back of her hand.

Unexpectedly, Simon, who was holding her hand, suddenly said: "I have lived in country B since I was a child, and the hand-kissing ceremony there is only for married women. Miss Aisha looks young, but I didn't expect to be so...

I got married a long time ago. I'm sorry that I couldn't attend the wedding of you and your husband. How about I make up for my contribution now?"


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