After that press conference, Beiming Group's reputation improved slightly. The company's stock market value has also been rising recently.
In order to pursue the victory, Bei Mingye decided to hold a charity dinner to further enhance the glorious image and influence of Bei Ming Group in society.
The dinner was held at a hotel owned by Beiming Group. Celebrities from all walks of life were invited.
The banquet hall is like a palace. The smooth marble floor reflects the bright lights. There is a constant sound of people drinking and drinking.
Accompanied by the elegant sound of the cello, people were constantly coming and going in the hall, all dressed in rich clothes, smiling and whispering, and their manners were noble in their own way.
As the initiator of this charity dinner, Bei Mingye was naturally the focus of everyone's pursuit.
The man was wearing a black dress. The appropriate tailoring made his figure more upright. It looked like it was expensive at first glance. There was a black tie neatly tied at the collar of the white shirt, which added to his noble air.
Everything he does exudes unique masculine charm.
Xu Xianrou, as Bei Mingye's female companion, is also radiant, beautiful and elegant.
"Want something to drink? I'll get it for you."
Bei Mingye looked sideways at Xu Xianrou and asked considerately.
"The doctor said it's best not to drink alcohol when I'm pregnant. So I just need a glass of juice."
"That's right. I blame me for not paying attention."
The man snapped his fingers and called the hotel manager.
"Give her a glass of warm milk."
"Okay. Mr. Beiming."
The manager had a smile on his face, nodded slightly, and looked respectful.
"Ye. You are so good to me. You take care of me in everything. You make me feel so happy."
Xu Xianrou held Bei Mingye tighter. She pressed her body closely against the man, with a sweet look on her face.
The man immediately put his arms around her waist and kissed Xu Xianrou's forehead gently with his thin lips.
"You are my wife. I am not good to you. Who am I to be good to?"
Such straightforward and unabashed sweet words made Xu Xianrou a little flattered. She felt a little uncomfortable in the man's arms.
"Don't move."
During the kiss, Bei Mingye whispered in Xu Xianrou's ear. To outsiders, it seemed like they were whispering.
"Ah. What's wrong?"
"Behind you is the editor-in-chief of Metro Finance. He is secretly filming us with his mobile phone. So we must act affectionate."
Metro Finance is the largest financial newspaper in City A and even the country. It has a profound influence in the financial circle.
If many investors choose to cooperate with a company, they will definitely refer to the company's reputation in urban finance.
The most difficult thing is that the editor-in-chief of this magazine is a particularly difficult person. You can't buy him with money. So Bei Mingye must be careful.
"It turns out that you are so considerate to me because of him."
Xu Xianrou felt uncomfortable. She felt that Bei Mingye, whom she loved so much, was always so ruthless to her and was using her from the beginning to the end.
What she wants is for him to love her sincerely, not just for fun. She won't be satisfied with him just for fun.
"Besides using me, don't you have any other feelings for me? Do you know that I am your wife?"
"These are two different things. Xianrou. You should be more sensible."
Although the two of them still maintained a close relationship, their conversation felt like a misfire. It was just that there were so many people coming and going, and no one found out.
"I'm not sensible. I just want you to be nice to me. Tell me clearly today whether you have me in your heart or not."
Like a shrew, Xu Xianrou grabbed the man's arm and kept questioning him.
She doesn't know what's wrong with her recently. She can't control her emotions at all. She becomes irritable easily. She wants to yell crazy and scratch and bite people.
"Please wake up. Don't keep asking stupid questions."
"I don't care. I don't care." The woman kept shaking her head and her voice became louder uncontrollably.
"Anyway, you have to make it clear today. Do you have me in your heart? Do you have me? You should make it clear."
Their movements have attracted the attention of some people.
The editor-in-chief of Metro Finance who had been standing behind them walked over at this time.
"Mr. Ye and his wife are really in love. They are flirting in front of so many people. They must have a happy marriage."
The man is in his forties, but he is well-maintained. He has sharp eyes and a face that is both good and evil.
"I'm sorry to bother you. To express my apologies, I would like to invite the president's wife for a drink."
As he said that, the man casually picked up a glass of champagne and handed it to Xu Xianrou.
"Editor Zhang, you're welcome. Xianrou is pregnant now. It's not suitable for drinking."
Bei Mingye took the glass of champagne from the man's hand with a slight smile and said, "This glass of wine is more suitable for me."
"Mr. Ye is really a new good man in the new era. He is so considerate to his wife."
Editor Zhang looked at Bei Mingye with a half-smile. He didn't know whether his words were a sincere compliment or a deliberate sarcasm.
"As a man, it is natural to be considerate of women. What's more, this woman is my favorite wife."
Bei Mingye looked at Xu Xianrou, held the woman's shoulders tightly, and pretended to be sweeter than at the beginning.
"Don't you think so? Xianrou."
This editor-in-chief is not a simple man. It is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe. Therefore, Bei Mingye does not want to lower his vigilance. He must not let him discover the emotional problems between him and Xianrou.
Xu Xianrou, who had always been sensible, somehow got into trouble. She shook off Bei Mingye's hand with an unhappy look on her face.
Seeing that he was about to have an attack, Bei Mingye immediately called his accompanying secretary.
"Madam is a little tired. Please take her down to rest first."
"Yes. President." The secretary turned to support Xu Xianrou and said, "Let me help you rest, Madam President."
"Let go. I won't go. Me"
A cold light flashed across Bei Mingye's eyes. The secretary was so frightened that he quickly took Xu Xianrou away.
"Haha. I made you laugh." The man looked at the editor-in-chief calmly and explained apologetically: "My wife is having a hard time being pregnant. Her emotions are a bit ups and downs. She has been really hard on her these days."
"With a husband like you who takes good care of her, it seems that my wife is really happy."
Editor-in-Chief Zhang raised the wine glass in his hand towards Bei Mingye and said: "This charity dinner tonight really made Mr. Ye worry so much. There are not many such conscientious companies now. Mr. Ye is really rare. "
Although they were words of praise, to Bei Mingye's ears, they sounded like there were traps hidden everywhere.
"No, I still need some kind words from Editor Zhang. One positive report from you is worth ten pieces of negative news."
"This is natural. I heard that the Ye Association will donate all the donations from this charity dinner to the African Children's Foundation. It can be considered a complete merit."
"At the end of the day, an enterprise must give back to society. It just depends on the method."
"There are not many people who are as enlightened as Mr. Ye. I admire them so much."
The two of them seemed to get closer as they chatted. Bei Mingye thought that after this dinner, Beiming Group would like to win a good page in urban finance. It should not be a problem.
At the same time, outside the heavily guarded hall, a woman wearing a moon-white gauze skirt was begging the security guard to be lenient and let her in.
"I have an invitation card. But my invitation card is missing. Please let me in."
The woman grabbed the security guard's arm. She was extremely anxious. She looked really pitiful.
"It's not that we won't let you in. It's just that you can't go in without an invitation card."
Preservation is not hard-hearted. Besides, the woman begging him is so weak and sweet.
After looking up and down at the woman's clothes, the security guard shook his head and decided to tell the truth.
"This is a charity dinner. The people who come in and out are either rich or noble. They want to donate money. Judging from your appearance, you are not that kind of rich person. So you are not qualified to enter."
Look at this woman. She is wearing a long white dress. Although she is sweet, she is also very cheap.
She looks like a female college student who has just stepped out of college. She doesn't look like a rich person at all. How could she have an invitation card?
"It's true that I don't have an invitation card. But I know the owner of this dinner party. I have something important to ask him. Can you let me in?"
Listening to the woman's voice, she sounded like she was about to cry. Security was really difficult.
Alas. Such a pure and weak woman is what men like them want to protect the most. How can they be willing to just drive her away?
"Hey, madam, please stop lying. The host of the banquet is the high-ranking president of Beiming Group, Bei Mingye. How can you possibly know him?"
"I really know him"
The woman lowered her head sadly and shed tears one by one.
"He is my first love. I love him very much. Although he is married now, I still can't forget him. I miss him so much. I really want to see him again."
"What. You."
"Please let me in. I just need to take a peek at him. I really miss him. Every night I cry to sleep and wake up crying. It's him in my dream. I wake up thinking about him. It's him. You don't know how much pain I have."
"Here, don't cry first."
"Please let me in. I will only look at him. After watching, I will leave. Otherwise, I won't be able to survive."
Seeing the woman crying was so sad. The crystal tears slid down her white cheeks one by one. Her petite body was trembling. Baoquan really felt soft-hearted.
"Then, then you go in. After you go in, you have to come out quickly."
"Thank you. Thank you. You are such a good person."
The woman kept bowing and thanking her endlessly.
The woman after entering the venue gently wiped the tears from her eyes, faced the light and observed carefully.
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Sure enough, Mo Yihan is right. Men are truly the most deceptive and narcissistic creatures in the world."
They always narcissistically believe that they are the most powerful creatures in the world. Women are inherently weak and need their protection and sympathy.
Just because of her pitiful appearance and a few tears, she was able to qualify for admission. Li Luowei thought it was a good deal.