"Oh? What's wrong? Aren't they all outsourced to party companies?" Jing Gao took a soup dumpling from the plate in front of Gu Xixi who was sitting down.
Gu Xixi teased Rongrong and went to get the meal. She was from Ningbo, and her taste was different from Jing Gao's Haizhou taste, Zhang Li's Guizhou taste, and Ren Jiahui's Northeast taste. She got breakfast and sat next to Jing Gao.
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Brother Jing, the key is that now all the celebrities in Hong Kong want to attend this cocktail party, which puts us under a lot of pressure. How can we dare to let the party company arrange it casually? This is the person who will embarrass you. Fortunately, Sister Jiahui and Mr. Daguo helped.
I made a lot of suggestions, but there are still a few things I need you to finalize."
Princess Xixi has a bad relationship with Xiao Guo (Guo Lingyu), but she has a good relationship with Ren Jiahui.
Ren Jiahui is 1.68 meters tall, fair and plump, with convex and concave curves. She is tall where she should be and round where she should be. She is a very tasteful woman and very smooth.
He smiled gently and said: "I didn't make any suggestions, it's just that my brother held a few big banquets before his death, so I know something.
Xiaojing, in fact, according to my brother: I am the main one, don’t follow the rules of the upper class. These days, the old money laughs at and despises the new rich, just to maintain the reserve in their hearts. In fact, the rule of the world is strength!
In the shopping mall, money brings strength. Don’t care too much about what some people think.”
It's hard to imagine that Ren Jiahui used to be a young lady with a bad temper and a bit impulsive. Over the years, she has slowly calmed down.
The relationship between Jing Gao and Ren He is very complicated, and his relationship with Ren Jiahui was also tacitly approved by Ren He. Generally speaking, Ren He can be regarded as his enemy! But now everyone in Ren He is dead, so he is naturally very tolerant
Hearing Ren Jiahui talk about Ren He's point of view, he discussed the matter point by case and nodded in agreement, "Second Brother Ren is right!" He said to Zhang Li, "Xiao Li, what's more specific? We'll figure it out after breakfast.
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"Okay." Zhang Li had already prepared and told Jing Gao some specific points about the party that required his decision-making.
In addition to making sure that the drinks were red wine from the "Baron Castle" estate, there were also some security and service arrangements. Li Xin, who had been waiting outside the restaurant for a while, walked in wearing high heels and a housekeeper uniform she designed herself, Tingting Niaoniao.
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"Mr. Jing, Mr. Liu Daxiong and his wife are visiting. It seems to be related to tonight's reception. Assistant Dugu is drinking tea with them."
In front of others, she basically doesn't call "Brother Jing", but "Mr. Jing". After all, the thirty-two-year-old beauty is older than Jing Gao. Calling "Brother Jing" in private is a kind of sentiment. It's natural for someone.
It's not good to shout like that.
Jing Gao was a little strange, drinking soy milk from the bowl with a white porcelain spoon: "Xiao Xin, what is he doing here?" Tonight's cocktail party is for some people to apologize to him. In fact, it is also a way to unite most people.
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But Liu Daxiong had already been here at the celebration banquet that night through the channel of the Big D meeting, and had toasted to him in person, so he really didn't want to come to tonight's reception.
Li Xin behaved elegantly and decently, folding her hands in front of her lower abdomen: "Mr. Jing, he didn't say it clearly."
Jing Gao pondered for a moment and said: "Then let's go meet him! You guys eat slowly, I'll go over first." His eyes passed over the women.
Ren Jiahui said: "Okay." She also has to take care of her daughter Rongrong. The child eats slowly and eats while playing.
Zhang Li and Gu Xixi ate about the same amount. They stood up and said, "Brother Jing, we have all eaten about the same amount. Let's go implement what you just decided."
"Okay!" Jing Gao smiled, his eyes fell on the pretty and graceful Xia Xiaolan's face, he nodded slightly to her, and left with Li Xin.
In fact, if you really want to talk about it, Xiaoxia, Jiahui, and Xiaoxin are all beauties with the same style. The height difference is one centimeter. The tallest is Xiaoxin, 1.69 meters. The shortest is Xiaoxia, 1.67 meters.
They are all ordinary thirty-fourth figures, with graceful curves. Their figures are all plump and graceful. But standing in front of them in person, no one can tell them apart.
Jiahui is the eldest lady. Although she has given birth to a daughter, she is thirty-three years old, but she has taken good care of herself. She has a beautiful appearance, fair skin, and smooth skin. She is like a ripe and juicy water-tight peach, exuding a fragrant fragrance.
A very plump and beautiful woman.
Xiaoxin has a slightly slender figure because she is the housekeeper of the villa. She has a very good temperament, is dignified and elegant, has her hair in a bun, and has a beautiful figure. She is very organized in what she says and does. But her personality is soft and charming.
I have less contact with Xiaoxia, and Jinggao still doesn’t know what her temperament is like. However, there is the simplest difference between the 25-year-old young woman and them: her first impression is more like a beautiful young woman met on the roadside.
daughter in law.
She is pretty but has the vulgarity of worrying about daily necessities.
Her charm is more charming: watery peach blossom eyes, sexy and graceful figure. There is also a bit of natural wildness.
She was somewhat related to Jing Gao's assistant Feng Wan's relative network in Spring City, and was probably an acquaintance of a distant relative. Her family's financial situation was average, and she married a young man from a neighboring village first and then obtained a certificate. Not long after, her daughter was born.
Her husband was convicted of committing adultery the year before last and was forced to take over the iron job. She divorced last year and took her daughter to live in Spring City. She was having a hard time.
After being introduced by Feng Wan, he was trained by Li Xin and served Jing Gao at No. 27 Longhu Yihe Villa in Beijing.
Xia Xiaolan felt warm in her heart and responded with a sweet smile. She knew that Mr. Jing meant what he said. She would definitely call Mr. Guan.
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Li Xin took Jing Gao down from the second floor, walked through the halls, and arrived at a small living room.
To be honest, although Jing Gao has lived in Stanley Villa for more than a month, he is not as familiar with the villa as Li Xingao. After all, it is a villa covering an area of 25 acres, and some buildings are six stories high.
There are two underground floors.
This is a three-dimensional space.
Of course, the overall style of the villa is accessible in all directions. He can understand it by himself after visiting it a few times. He is just too lazy to do it. The people around him will arrange everything for him, so he doesn't need to pay too much attention to these trivial matters in life.
"Mr. Jing..., good morning!" Liu Daxiong, who was in poor health, stood up with the support of his wife, Mrs. Liu, and shook hands with Jing Gao.
Dugu Jing completed the task of accompanying the guests and went to the small hall outside to wait.
"Please sit down. What can I do for Mr. Liu?" Jing Gao extended his hand to invite Liu Daxiong to sit down and asked directly.
We are all busy people, so there is no need to compromise.
Liu Daxiong held his wife's hand and sat down tremblingly: "Mr. Jing, I'm not in good health. I can't come over tonight to congratulate you, so I can only ask my wife to come over. So I came over this morning to apologize in person."
At this time, Qiu Yunzhen, whom he had not seen for a while, came in with tea on a delicate and lightweight silver tray. Jing Gao smiled, nodded to the 24-year-old Korean beauty, made a gesture, and said with a smile: "Liu Sheng, are you listening?"
Got any news?"
Now I'm hearing about tonight's cocktail party. It's a grand event, a ceremony for the transfer of power, but Jing Gao won't be praised so much. It's nonsense.
When you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something.
The problem is that he himself hasn't figured out how to cooperate with Liu Daxiong.
