A few years ago, it was popular among Chinese people to wear Mao suits. When going out, the people around them were basically in the same tone, and you couldn’t tell whether you were rich or humble. However, the Mao suits were neat and straight, and they did have a unique style.
I don’t know when, suits became popular with the upper classes in China. To this day, white-collar workers or workers like to wear suits whenever they go to formal occasions. It must be said that our country’s culture has reached the modern era after thousands of years, but it cannot come up with its own cultural style in formal occasions.
Although it is said to be advancing with the times, it is inevitably disappointing
Qian Mo is not a person who cares about the country and the people. He doesn't care about the topics discussed by those scholars. His preference for suits is not as strong as simple T-shirts. But tonight he needs to attend an auction. Since he is pretending to be a kid from a rich family, then he
Don’t dress too shabbily
A slim-fitting suit and a gold-rimmed tie. This set of Anima suits was bought by Xiao Li before Qian Mo came to Gong City. Buddha wants gold clothing. People rely on clothes. It has to be said that Qian Mo is wearing this suit.
After wearing expensive designer clothes, Qian Mo's rather healthy figure was reflected, and there was something called free and easy and handsome about him. At least, the two ladies at the hotel reception desk kept secretly looking at Qian Mo.
What are you talking about?
The place where Qian Mo stayed was a five-star hotel in Gong City. The decoration had to be thorough, even though Qian Mo had no conceptual difference between a room worth a few thousand a night and a bed worth a few dozen yuan a night.
That night, Gong Yanmeng also stayed in this hotel. The two of them booked rooms across from each other. In the past two days, Gong Yanmeng had seen Qianmo five times for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. The daily routine of a Kyoto girl
The time was very regular, and during the meal, the girl was very quiet and did not talk about any topic. As a result, Qian Mo did not dislike dining with Gong Yanmeng for two days, met five times, and the conversation did not exceed a hundred sentences.
"Hee hee, that guy is so handsome, and he's wearing an anima suit. He must be a noble man from some family. It would be great if I could have such a boyfriend?" The two girls at the front desk were already talking about standing there.
The man at the door of the hotel. They have seen all kinds of wealthy people in five-star hotels, and they know a lot about clothing. The brand Anima is a symbol of rich people. In their eyes, the man at the door is much younger.
gold
"Don't think about it. I have seen him eating with a girl several times. From a distance, he and the girl really match each other. But the girl is really beautiful. It seems like I have seen it somewhere before..." Another
A girl jokingly nudged her nymphomaniac colleague. It was past six o'clock in the evening and there were not many people entering the store, so a few words of teasing wouldn't hurt.
"Have a girlfriend? But it's also true that it's abnormal for such a young and wealthy young man to not have a girlfriend. I'd better save money to buy a house with him in my family." The girl just said a few words of envy verbally.
She already had her own love in college
…..
The conversation of others in the distance was unknown. He was standing at the door of the hotel and looked at the Patek Philippe watch on his wrist. The time had been fixed at 6:12 in the afternoon. He was dressed in a famous brand, very luxurious and exquisite, and could only be considered a second-generation rich man.
in this way
Qian Mo is waiting for someone, or rather waiting for a girl
"Qian Mo, I'm sorry, it took me a while, let's go." When Qian Mo looked at his watch for the second time, a very gentle and ethereal voice came from behind.
A noble purple long dress perfectly showed off the unbearable slender waist. The long hair was exquisitely tied into a bun, making it look even more elegant. It added a kind of elegance and beauty, but it was not painted on the face.
Any light makeup, because she doesn't need it
Qian Mo looked at the girl who was approaching and nodded towards her. In the morning, Gong Yanmeng took the initiative to invite him to an auction, a black market antique auction!
At that time, he was eating Western food with chopsticks. When he heard her invitation, he just invited her and did not point out what she knew. Qian Mo did not refuse because the purpose of his visit to Gong City was to participate in tonight's antique exhibition.
auctions!
"You are very beautiful." Qian Mo does not use gorgeous words to praise others. He rarely utters these beautiful words. Gong Yanmeng is enough to take on the responsibility.
"Thanks!"
Gong Yanmeng smiled gently. She heard a lot of compliments, but the compliment from the man in front of her sounded a little different, because there was no such desire in the man's eyes when he said it? Just because he said it
Just from an appreciation point of view? Gong Yanmeng can’t explain
"Qian Mo, if you dress like this from now on, many girls will definitely take the initiative to ask you out for dinner when you go to Kyoto." When Qian Mo looked at Gong Yanmeng, the latter also looked at Qian Mo's dress.
, instead of dressing casually like before, he showed up in formal clothes. This was the second time Gong Yanmeng saw Qian Mo wearing formal clothes... The first time was on the screen. That time, Qian Mo was on the stage of the Hong Kong University Exchange Meeting.
Her face does not have the handsome whiteness of a young lady, but the firmness of the water chestnuts paired with the steady suit perfectly reveals Qianmo's resolute side. As Gong Yanmeng said, girls in Kyoto are sexier and sexier than girls in other places.
Mature people know how to appreciate men better. Young boys are mostly liked by ignorant little girls. Women who are more intellectually mature tend to have a favorable impression of steady men.
Qian Mo didn't pay much attention to Gong Yanmeng's words. He didn't talk about his interests: "Let's go, start at seven o'clock."
The Kyoto girl didn't say anything after hearing what the boy said. She took a step forward and took Qian Mo's arm, naturally and without any reluctance or pause.
"Qian Mo, am I the first girl to hold your hand?" Gong Yanmeng didn't care about the looks of the waiters coming in and out. Gong Yanmeng didn't need to care about other people's looks.
Holding the arm of a person of the opposite sex for the first time was completely different from holding the arm of a best friend. In the past eighteen years, Gong Yanmeng had not been close to his father, and he was as indifferent to his brother. In a girl's dream, but to a
I am favored by a man I have never seen before. What will happen if this dream...is broken...?
Qian Mo could feel the softness of her delicate hands on her left arm, and the faint smell of lily. At the close distance, Qian Mo could detect a slight difference from the girl from Hong Kong City.
"No." Qian Mo looked at her quietly for a while, without taking out his arm and letting her hold her, but he would not lie, because Lin Bingqi once held her arm, and he remembered that indifferent girl very clearly!
"Then I will be the girl who holds your arm for the longest time, at least tonight..." Gong Yan's eyes dimmed for a rare moment because of the word "Qian Mo", as if half of what he liked was taken away by someone else, or the dream appeared.
cracked
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Domestic cultural relics have always been controlled by the state machinery and are rarely owned by private individuals. Even though they can sometimes be seen in large auction houses, the prices are astonishingly high. Most importantly, the taxes levied by the state are very frustrating.
It hurts that some things with great historical value are rarely circulated in the market, but it does not mean that they are not circulated, but that they are carried out in another way.
The 'Antiquities Appraisal Association' has a somewhat elegant name. Ouyang Shaohua's invitation was couriered from the province and was named after it. It was a very cautious approach and name.
Qian Mo once had a phone call with Mr. Pirates, and learned from Mr. Pirates that Ouyang Shaohua is not a simple person. He seems to be gentle and gentle, but his skills are not to be underestimated. He can be regarded as a black and white person.
Either he didn't dare to hold the semi-annual black market antiquities auction in a semi-public manner. The second master thief wanted Qian Mo to get closer to Ouyang Shaohua, and the second master thief chose Ouyang Shaohua for his next house.
He has no comment on the choice of Qian Mo as the successor chosen by the Second Master Pirates. He doesn’t trust the people who are suspicious of him.
Qian Mo and Gong Yanmeng drove the Maybach 62s and stopped in front of a private club that did not look luxurious. Qian Mo did not let Zhao Xiuli be the driver. This time, only he and Gong Yanmeng came.
Yan Meng, although the Kyoto girl's luxurious car is more popular, Qian Mo has always believed that only his own things are the best, no matter how many others there are!
"Sir, please go this way." Not long after Qian Mo stopped at the guild hall, a waiter walked out of it. He bowed respectfully, which sounded like a Western palace.
Knowing that the waiter was guiding him to the car, Qian Mo pulled down the window and handed over the invitation. The waiter took it and took a look at it before handing it back respectfully. He was still bent over and was very polite. He knew that today,
The people who entered this club late were not on the same level as me.
After a while, the waiter led the couple-looking couple back to the front of the club. They said they were lovers, but it would be better to say that the woman was the man's female companion. The waiter had worked in this seemingly ordinary club for nearly three years.
Over the years, I have seen many women like this, but this woman in a purple dress is really the most beautiful. Over the years, the waiter dared to say that this woman is the most beautiful he has ever seen.
none of them
"Sir, please come in." The waiter's job was limited to picking up cars and guiding the way in front of the club. When he walked to the door of the club, he stopped and bowed respectfully, and said to the stern man.
Qian Mo nodded and looked at the Kyoto girl who had been holding her arm. She had to show her full posture in front of outsiders: "Go in."
"You can just call me by my name, that's the only way to be decent."
Gong Yanmeng suddenly stood on tiptoes and whispered into Qian Mo's ear. The words smelled fresh and elegant. Qian Mo felt an inexplicable heat. This distance was too close. In front of outsiders, the two of them felt as close as a kiss.
Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and scratch the tip of the girl's nose because of her naughtiness, but Qian Mo felt a chill in his heart and quickly suppressed the evil thoughts. Gong Yanmeng...every move carried a temptation that couldn't be more natural, at such a distance.
Even if it's Qian Mo, it still feels unnatural
"Let's go!" Qian Mo said indifferently, with a hint of concealment.
She was the first to take the step forward, holding Gong Yanmeng's arm around her, but Qian Mo didn't see the corners of the latter's mouth curled up. She felt Qian Mo's embarrassment just now, and the whisper in her ear just now was intentional.