Chapter 1: Prospective Son-in-law
Chapter 1: The Prospective Son-in-law
At this moment, another beautiful woman, Dongfang Wenying, happened to walk into the restaurant majestic. The waiter guided her in front, surrounded by four burly men behind her. It was really as majestic as she was.
I thought my appearance would cause a scream of surprise, but I didn't know that everyone's eyes were all staring in one direction, and few people were paying attention to me coming in from the gate. Her eyes followed everyone's eyes, and then I knew who had stolen his limelight.
Dongfang Wenying couldn't help but groaned and sat down at a table. There were clusters of roses piled up on the dining table. The flowers were blooming, and the flowers were bright red, which was the bright red of blood. Looking at Dongfang Wenying's eyes, she felt that the clusters of roses on the table were so dazzling, like a burning flame, spreading from the dining table to the floor, and the ground seemed to be filled with jealousy, the burning red, burning like a pile, extending from his feet to the table between Dongfang Wenjing and Zhao Jianhui.
She felt familiar to the guests in the restaurant. They were all famous business celebrities and real estate tycoons. Naturally, there were also handsome and handsome actors from the film and television industry invited by the organizers to cheer them up, there were also ladies and solemn ladies who pretended to be deep, and there were also charming rich second-generation innocent girls.
But these people can no longer arouse Dongfang Wenying's interest at all. Her heart is full of Dongfang Wenjing sitting beside Zhao Jianhui. This sister is now a thorn in her flesh. I really don't know why she participated in such an occasion?
Dongfang Wenjing has not held any position in Oriental Group since graduation, but this does not mean that she will never be able to become her biggest competitor. After all, he is the biological daughter of his uncle Dongfang Longfei. Over the years, he took advantage of the opportunity when she was no longer favorable and greedily seized a lot of money from the headquarters. In fact, the most important thing is to prevent Dongfang Wenjing.
However, now she appeared in front of her like a proud princess, was she swearing her own sovereignty or demonstrating to herself? What was the most uncomfortable thing was what was her relationship with Zhao Jianhui? She tried her best but couldn't find out any news. After she left the hospital that night, she sent someone to deal with them. But the yellow-haired people seemed to be missing and disappeared.
Perhaps, as Zhang Mingyang said, this person named Zhao Jianhui is really hard to deal with.
Just when she thought of Zhang Mingyang, Zhang Mingyang was wearing a suit and tie, standing quietly only ten meters away from her, looking at her uneasy looking and shook her head silently. He just looked at Dongfang Wenying so coldly, but he had no intention of going to sit with him.
At this time, the restaurant was already a celebrity lady from all walks of life, with red stars gathering in film and television. Not long after, Zhang Mingyang's eyes had left Dongfang Wenying. His eyes were placed on a woman with jewelry and charming charm at this time. He knew who this woman was, but what made him a little strange was why Shen Ziwen, who should have been with her, did not show up?
Zhang Weiwei followed Zhang Mingyang's eyes and suddenly found that his eyes were staring at her. She couldn't help but dodge Zhang Mingyang's eyes like a knife, thinking secretly whether this man knew his background. Otherwise, how could he look at him like that?
Just when Dongfang Wenying's eyes were almost killing, a figure that made her feel a little palpitation suddenly appeared in her sight, forcing her to calm down a little.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I want to borrow Wenjing for a few minutes first. A few old friends need to introduce her to her." Min Rou appeared beside Zhao Jianhui and Dongfang Wenjing in a sauce-red evening dress, and said to Zhao Jianhui with a smile on her face.
Zhao Jianhui quickly stood up and greeted Dongfang Wenjing's mother. Looking at the satisfied smile on her face, Dongfang Wenjing's heart couldn't help but tremble. I really didn't know how her mother would be angry when she knew that the man who satisfied her in front of her could not marry her?
In fact, Min Rou really hopes that Zhao Jianhui can follow Dongfang Wenjing, so that when she introduces her daughter, she can introduce this prospective son-in-law "by the way". But when she saw that Zhao Jianhui was not following, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. Maybe, the matter between her and her daughter has not reached that time yet? She is really anxious and can't eat hot tofu.
The exhibition site was arranged magnificently. It seemed that Fang Guozhuang was well aware of the power of the media and entrusted all matters, including advertising, lighting, performance stations, music, etc. to the two stations of Nanyue Province. Driven by huge interests, the TV stations were struggling. The stage art designers ingeniously extended a 1.5-meter-wide performance station from the bottom of the gorgeous hall to the newly decorated door. On the platform, dozens of beautiful girls in bikini held publicity instructions and large pictures about the land to be auctioned, showing their beautiful figures in the soothing music, so that the audience could enjoy a unique fashion show exhibition as soon as they entered the exhibition hall.
At the important positions on both sides of the platform, the cameras and flashes had already flashed. The guests who attended the meeting walked into the conference hall one by one from the high platform covered with the red carpet. Aside were the wall of beautiful women in bikini. This made everyone who wanted to carefully see the protruding points of the beautiful woman, and they could linger in the opportunity of watching the picture introduction. Some people were still standing next to the girl who was happy and kept asking questions, as if they were very interested in the land. In fact, those people's minds were really on the land, and only they knew it in their hearts.
Such a wonderful idea is really not something that ordinary people can imagine.
The auction was originally scheduled to start at 8:30 pm. Huang Yifeng was unable to attend the meeting with Dongfang Wenying because of a temporary emergency. When he finished handling the matter, he hurried to the hotel, guests were lined up to enter the exhibition hall.
Huang Yifeng looked around, looking for Dongfang Wenying's figure. However, there were too many people at the entrance of the hall, with pearls and treasures everywhere, and the shadows of his clothes and temples. In addition, he was dazzled by acquaintances from time to time. How could he see Dongfang Wenying's figure clearly?
Maybe she had already gone in first? Just as Huang Yifeng was thinking this, his body had just turned around and he collided with someone, followed by a sweet call from "Ouch!"
Huang Yifeng hurriedly held the other person and said repeatedly: "Sorry, I'm sorry..."
The person who was hit raised his head and then he saw clearly that the other party was actually a charming young girl. The girl looked about in her twenties, wearing a gold-stringed evening dress with two buttons at the collar without buckles, revealing the slender gold chains on her neck, and her back was completely exposed from her shoulders to her waist. Her skin was delicate and smooth like rose petals, and a gentle eye embellishment was applied around her eyes, making her eyes look more sexy.
Huang Yifeng asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
The girl gently stroked her naked, white and tender shoulders like a peeled egg, and said coquettishly: "I'm saying it's okay, my shoulders are almost dislocated!"
"Then I'll take you to see a doctor." Huang Yifeng said quickly.
"There is no need to see a doctor," the girl smiled. Her smile was like a spring flower blooming, which made Huang Yifeng stunned. "I teased you just now, but it was actually not a heavy hit. Go away quickly, the person in front has entered!"
"That's good." Huang Yifeng felt relieved when he heard him say this. "What kind of industry does this beautiful lady work in? I almost recognize almost all the real estate people. Have you never seen you?"
The girl took out a gilded business card from the Italian leather bag she carried with her and handed it to Huang Yifeng: "This is my name-card, there is a contact number on it. Where is your business card? Give me one too, let's make friends."
Huang Yifeng handed his business card to the girl, and then carefully looked at the other party's business card. "Zhang Weiwei, general manager of Mingyang Advertising Company - Mingyang Advertising Company? It seems that he has never heard of it."
"We are a small company that has just been established, and of course Manager Huang Da has never heard of it." Zhang Weiwei teased: "It's not like you, General Manager Dongfang, who doesn't know in Guangdong? Who knows who! Even if we want to deal with a big company like you, I'm afraid you still look down on us?"
"Miss Zhang laughed." Huang Yifeng looked at the pink and pretty face in front of him, and couldn't help but feel distracted. After a moment of pause, he continued, "Miss Zhang, if we win the bid tonight, there is hope for a cooperation."
"Really?" Zhang Weiwei immediately made a surprise expression: "Don't you see that our company is a newly established small company, but we have a professional team that is very good at designing and packaging images for customers and improving their influence in the public. Of course, as for the charges, it must be determined based on the nature of the entrustment and the difficulty of the work..."
"Oh..." Huang Yifeng looked at Zhang Weiwei thoughtfully, and Zhang Weiwei blinked her charming big eyes gently at him: "How is it, Mr. Huang, let's find some time to have a good chat?" Listening to Zhang Weiwei's extremely suggestive voice, Huang Yifeng felt that the blood in his body accelerated, and his body couldn't help but feel a little fluttering.
"If I could spend a good night with her, it would be great." Huang Yifeng looked at Zhang Weiwei's plump body covered by the evening dress, and couldn't help but feel moved, thinking about it, and blood rushed straight into his forehead.
"This... Maybe one day, we really have to entrust your company to promote business, but I don't know the strength of your company. Otherwise, after the show ends, we will find a place to chat alone?" Huang Yifeng grabbed Zhang Weiwei's little hand and said meaningfully.
Zhang Weiwei smiled and nodded. Although they had only known each other for a few minutes, they were like old friends who had been dating for many years, and they got along easily and comfortably. Due to the noisy voices at the entrance of the hall, they were very close to each other. A fragrant fragrance like orchids and musk escaped from Zhang Weiwei's hairline and kept teasing, stimulating Huang Yifeng's senses and making him extremely excited.
To be honest, in terms of appearance, Zhang Weiwei is not more beautiful than Dongfang Wenying, but her behavior and dressing are easier to attract men. If Dongfang Wenying is the noble queen, then Zhang Weiwei is a sexy goddess. Her body is so full, like a young mother tree with buds. With a little spring rain, it will bloom brightly into bright flowers.
If it weren't for the crowds around, the two of them might have hugged each other tightly now...
Chapter completed!