Su Mingzhe originally planned to call Tang Yun again in the afternoon and ask Tang Yun to go out and watch a movie to deepen their relationship.
Li Bala suddenly got an invitation letter and asked herself to accompany her to a banquet.
Su Mingzhe looked at the invitation, and it turned out to be a party for the elders of Yanjing organized by Yanjing TV Station.
Su Mingzhe had attended this kind of banquet many times.
At such banquets, he met many beautiful ladies.
The organizer of this banquet sent an invitation to Li Bala, and it was obvious that he regarded Li Bala as a 'socialite'.
Although Su Mingzhe had known for a long time that Li Bala would definitely encounter this kind of thing when he entered the entertainment industry, but he still felt a little angry when he saw this invitation:
"It's okay to postpone this kind of banquet. What's the point of accepting it?"
Li Bala didn't care about her boyfriend's anger, she held her arms and said coquettishly:
"Why are you pushing it away? I have never attended a banquet like this. You happen to be here this time, so why don't you accompany me to see the world?"
"Whatever you want."
After Su Mingzhe got angry, he thought it would be better to attend with Li Ba La.
Of course, by attending such a banquet, he would definitely not be giving face to the TV station.
He wanted those blind dogs to keep their eyes open and not to provoke Li in the future.
Soon, the two of them picked out the dresses for the banquet.
It was around six o'clock in the evening, and the street lights had already been on.
Su Mingzhe drove Li Bala to the private club where the banquet was held in a red Enzuo owned by Ferrari.
As expected, wealth is charming and eye-catching.
When the supercar arrived at the door of the club, the guard let the two in without even checking the invitation.
Li Bala was about to take out the invitation, but froze on the spot, looking at the man's unbridled teasing, he exploded on the spot and said angrily:
"Did you already know that you don't need invitations?"
"Then tell me, why should I drive this 'Enzuo' out?"
Su Mingzhe smiled softly, reached out and patted his girlfriend's little hand, and then educated her:
"In this kind of vanity fair, it has always been 'respect your clothes first and then your people'. We drive into the venue in a luxury car worth tens of millions of dollars. If a small security guard doesn't get the clear instructions from above, will he dare to stop us?"
The two of them were talking, and under the guidance of the landmark, Su Mingzhe parked the car at the entrance of the hall.
Su Mingzhe and Li Bala got off the car, and then a parking boy drove the car to the parking space.
The two came to the banquet hall.
It was Li Bala's first time to visit a place like this, so naturally she was curious about everything she saw. She held her boyfriend's arm and asked him to explain to her what to pay attention to.
Su Mingzhe also took the trouble to explain it bit by bit.
In fact, the rules at this kind of banquet are all set for little people.
For elders, rules are a price tag to measure their status.
For example, there is a band specially responsible for playing at this banquet.
The repertoire to be performed is usually decided in advance.
Ordinary guests could not understand and could only pretend to listen.
And if the boss at the banquet is arrogant and domineering, he can directly ask the band to play the music he likes to listen to.
Su Mingzhe has done this kind of thing.
It was in Xiangjiang at that time, and it was National Day.
Su Mingzhe directly asked the band to play "Singing the Motherland".
No one said anything at the time, and many guests applauded.
Su Mingzhe was talking about the rules with Li Bala when he suddenly felt someone waving to him. He turned around and saw that it was his business partner, Northeastern real estate developer Wang Muqi.
Wang Muqi originally thought that he had recognized the wrong person. After all, Su Mingzhe was still a student and rarely attended such events.
However, after seeing the beauty next to Su Mingzhe, Wang Muqi thought he had found the answer, and walked over with a smile to say hello:
"Mr. Su, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's such a pleasure to meet you."
"Brother Wang, you are still so polite."
After Su Mingzhe took control of Jianing Group last year, he reorganized the original business and transferred many businesses to Wang Muqi.
Therefore, when Wang Muqi saw Su Mingzhe, it was like seeing the God of Wealth.
The two chatted for a while, and Su Mingzhe felt his arm pinched so hard by his girlfriend that the pain almost made him grin. Then he quickly introduced Li Ba to Wang Muqi and said, "Brother Wang, this is my girlfriend Li Ba, ba."
La, this is Brother Wang, a real estate developer in the Northeast. The community you used to live in was developed by Brother Wang’s company. If you go to the Northeast in the future, you can ask Brother Wang for help."
"Brother Wang, please take more care of me from now on."
Li Bala was also eloquent. Following Su Mingzhe's words, he met Wang Muqi.
Wang Muqi was also unsure about the situation of Li Bala and Su Mingzhe, so he could only pat his chest and agree:
"When my sister arrives in Northeast China, call Brother Wang, and Brother Wang can arrange everything."
As more and more people attended the banquet, many people recognized Li Bala, a newly debuted singer, but few people could recognize the origin of Su Mingzhe.
When these people saw that Wang Muqi and Su Mingzhe knew each other, they asked him about it.
When Wang Muqi introduced Su Mingzhe's identity, a group of people lined up and walked towards Su Mingzhe like cats smelling fishy smell.
Su Mingzhe had long known that this would be the case, and he took the trouble to greet the visitors.
Finally, after the banquet was over, Su Mingzhe took Li Bala to the corridor outside the hall and sat down. He couldn't help but say again:
"Okay, you see, this is Vanity Fair. The female stars you used to admire, no matter how famous they are, they can only act as flower vases for the rich and powerful as long as they have no backstage background."
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"Am I not a vase for you now?"
Li Bala didn't pay attention to her boyfriend's teachings. She knew that she was just a singer in a bar.
My biological mother abandoned me for more than ten years and ignored me.
Relatives avoid me like a tiger.
The bad friends I know in society are all greedy for their own bodies.
If you don't know your boyfriend, I'm afraid he still doesn't know where he is fooling around.
The two rested in the corridor for a while and then returned to the hall.
Although there is floor heating and warm air in the corridor, the temperature is still too low.
Li Bala was wearing a formal dress, which was a bit cold-resistant.
Soon the banquet ended, and Su Mingzhe and Li Bala left the club with a thick stack of business cards.
Jiang Jiao stayed in the courtyard and had been waiting for a long time. When she saw the two of them coming back, she couldn't help but lick her lips and said coquettishly to the man:
"Husband, if you go out to the banquet with Ba La today, what will I do next year?"
After all, China is monogamous.
Su Mingzhe took Li Bala to the banquet to support Li Bala. In the eyes of some people, Li Bala will become a real girlfriend.
Jiang Jiao also waited at home for almost an hour before she suddenly figured out this truth.
When he makes his debut next year, even Su Mingzhe will accompany him to the banquet.
But in the eyes of outsiders, she is just a mistress who steals other people's boyfriends.
Although Jiang Jiao was indeed a mistress who robbed other people's boyfriends, she herself did not admit it.
She also thought that after they graduated from college, her boyfriend would marry her and marry her home, so that she would become the first wife.
"Don't worry, I will treat you all equally."
Su Mingzhe pretended not to understand the meaning of Jiang Jiao's words, and pulled her and Li Bala into the bedroom together.
It's still too cold outside, so it's better to get in bed and feel comfortable.
Jiang Jiao still wanted to act coquettishly, but the man blocked her mouth and she was speechless.
On the second day.
Su Mingzhe and Jiang Jiao took a charter flight to leave.
Li Bala was a little reluctant and took the two of them to say goodbye.
"I just go back for about ten days and come back next week, and we won't be able to leave forever."
Su Mingzhe hugged Li BaLa and asked her not to give it away.
It is already early December.
By mid-December, Jiang Jiao will also come to Yanjing to prepare to take the art exam.
Therefore, in the past ten days, Su Mingzhe planned to accompany Jiang Jiao but stayed on Dongshan Island.
Seeing Su Mingzhe and Jiang Jiao leaving, Li Bala still couldn't hold it back and cursed secretly:
"What a little bitch!"
Zhang Ru, the bodyguard and driver next to him, pretended not to hear and came over to remind:
"Come on, it's almost time for school."
"I see."
Li Bala has never been a good student, but now she is a star, and her every move attracts attention.
Therefore, in order not to ruin his character and popularity with passers-by, even if he is just pretending, he still has to pretend to be a good and obedient student and go to school on time every day.
A few hours later, Su Mingzhe and Jiang Jiao returned to Dongshan Island.
After having lunch, Jiang Jiao went back to school, while Su Mingzhe continued busy with his research.
The time of ten days is not long or short.
More than fifty ink paintings are all finished.
Li BaLa took a photo of Su Mingzhe, and Su Mingzhe asked Li BaLa to put it away before preparing to fly to Yanjing again with Jiang Jiao.
This trip took more than a month.
The two of them will not come back until the high school final exam.
So, before leaving, Su Daqing and Bai Xiuning took the two of them to a reunion dinner.
They say it’s not up to you to grow up.
The old couple did not discipline Su Mingzhe's thoughts. They just gave him a few more words before leaving:
"Boy, Jiaojiao and Bala are both good girls. They are willing to follow you, but you can't mess around anymore."
These words were said by Su Daqing. He wanted to hug him all his life, but he failed to do so.
His father did not live a good life, but seeing his son living it made him feel uncomfortable.
Bai Xiuning is more doting on her son:
"Son, you will always live in Yanjing from now on. Don't be busy making money all the time. Remember, everything goes well with your family."
After talking about her son, Bai Xiuning told Jiang Jiao: "Jiaojiao, you and Ba La should get along well. Since we are all a family, we should treat them as sisters and treat each other as one. We don't want you two to fight at home.
Group, but it turns out that the man is living and drinking outside, doesn’t this give the woman outside a free advantage?”
Jiang Jiao was blushing with shame after being lectured by her future mother-in-law, but she did not dare to refute and could only nod in agreement.
Su Mingzhe also didn't expect that his own mother would have to help him deal with matters in the inner house. It was a bit funny and touching at the same time.
This is my real mother.
the next day.
Su Mingzhe and Jiang Jiao were seen off by their relatives and friends, and arrived at the commuter airport to prepare for a charter flight to Yanjing.
As soon as they got on the plane, before the two of them could sit down, a phone call came, which made Su Mingzhe look happy.