Around 8:00 p.m., the London Hilton Hotel in Canary Wharf started to become lively. The parking lot was filled with Audi, Mercedes-Benz, Cadillac, Rolls-Royce and other luxury cars. People with a discerning eye did not need to look at the license plates.
When you see those cars, you know which one belongs to whom.
Jian Chenxiu got a Rolls-Royce Phantom from his old man Jian Shangyi (the Jian family is also an overseas Chinese with British nationality). He proudly wore a dress designed by r, that is, Lianyi, and leaned against the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Standing at the door of Helen Yi Mansion, waiting for Lianyi and Tong to come out.
Lianyi saw his look of needing a beating, rolled her eyes at him with disdain, and thought to herself: I designed your dress! You have to be a jerk!!
Of course, it was not Jian Chen who repaired the car. The old man was afraid that he would make the car fall apart, so he assigned one of his drivers to Jian Chen to repair it.
When we arrived at the London Canary Wharf Hilton Hotel, it was already 8:10, and the engagement ceremony would officially start in 20 minutes. Today, the Luoyu family and the Li family had booked the entire London Canary Wharf Hilton Hotel.
In the hall on the second floor, the Vienna Orchestra was playing beautiful waltzes in the orchestra pit, and aristocratic guests were walking around and chatting casually with champagne glasses. The skirts of the women's elegant dresses were raised, and the men's leather shoes were polished under the lights.
The champagne pagoda, the various delicacies on the long dining table...all of this made for an extremely luxurious aristocratic dinner.
Of course, before the engagement ceremony even started, this was a luxurious business party.
Jian Chenxiu accompanied Lianyi and Tong as they wandered around the long dining table, choosing some snacks to eat. After a while, he saw Jian Chenyu, Mu Chenying, Sikong Boye and Bai Yiwei walking over.
Jian Chenyu wore a water blue dress, which outlined her exquisite figure; Mu Chenying wore a long dress jacket from Dior. Sikong Boye was indeed coquettish (amorous?). His small gray suit was unbuttoned
Buttoned up, the tight white clip only buttoned up to his chest, slightly exposing his strong and sexy chest muscles and collarbones; he held the hand of Bai Yiwei, who was wearing a miu miu black dress.
"Hey, sister! Ying! Ye! And Bai Yiwei!!" Jian Chenxiu greeted them with a smile.
Jian Chenyu rushed forward and grabbed Jian Chenxiu's ear and said: "Damn boy, you got dad's Rolls-Royce Phantom, why don't you help me get a car? It's so bad that I have to ask the shadow to drive me here.
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"It hurts, it hurts!! Sister, let go!!! You didn't tell me yourself!!!"
Tong looked at Bai Yiwei and Sikong Boye, smiled obediently and bowed slightly: "Senior Sister Wei seems to be recovering well!!"
"Haha... This is mainly due to Bo Ye's care of me." Bai Yiwei said with some embarrassment.
At this time, everyone discovered An Naixi, Lin Yishan and Luoyu Mianying in the crowd.
"The three [princesses] of the Princess Club!~~" Lianyi looked at them sharply and said disdainfully.
Jian Chenxiu raised his lips and looked at the entrance: "Looking at it like this, since Luoyu Mianying has arrived, Yang and Lixi should be arriving soon..."
At this time, the pointer on an ancient clock on the small stage in the hall pointed to 8:30. Luo Yujun and Luo Yu Meilan appeared at the entrance on time, while Luo Yu Xia Yang and Li Xi followed them.
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"Look! The protagonist is here!!" Jian Chenxiu raised his eyebrows.