This violent storm is approaching, but Zhao Gangjun looks like he is staying out of it.
Originally, he was thinking about whether the mayor of Milan would avenge his son or something, but now it was good. As soon as the bombing came out, the matter of Niu Yinlong beating Milito was downplayed.
Of course, the mayor didn't do nothing. He sent two policemen over and said he wanted to find Niu Yinlong to find out about the situation.
Now that Niu Yinlong was considered half the son-in-law of the Corion family, it was naturally impossible for Michael Corion to let his son-in-law be questioned, so he simply said that Niu Yinlong was not around and dismissed the two policemen.
After the engagement, there was a dinner. However, because of the police station bombing, many people who came to the dinner were just going through the motions. After all, the police station bombing can be said to be the largest incident in Milan since its establishment.
There was a violent attack, and this incident has been labeled as a terrorist attack. Now there are arrests all over the city of Milan. Many people feel that it is safer to stay at home.
Therefore, the engagement dinner ended at around nine o'clock.
Of course, for young people, nightlife has just begun after nine o'clock.
"There's a show tonight."
Anna said to Zhao Gangjun and others, "This is the Milan Fashion Week winter fashion conference. I have some VIP tickets here, Gangjun, can we go and see it together?"
"I have always been very interested in Italian pop elements."
Zhao Gangjun said seriously, "I used to watch some fashion conferences to arrange my own outfits. Now that I have such an opportunity today and my sister-in-law asked, I will naturally go. Of course, I go just to look at the clothes."
, beauties and so on are just a cloud to me."
"Okay, then let's go to the show together in the evening."
Anna waved her hand, and the group left Corion Manor.
Milan has always been a fashion icon for the entire world, and the annual Milan Fashion Week is a feast for the fashion industry.
Although Zhao Gangjun has seen this kind of fashion conference several times in China, this is the first time he has seen this fashion conference in Milan. In the evening, it is said that an independent designer designed the clothes himself. Zhao Gangjun actually doesn't have much interest in clothes...
As for where I am interested, there is no need to say more.
When a group of people arrived at the press conference, the press conference was about to begin. Anna still had a very high status in the city of Milan, so she took Zhao Gangjun and others and sat directly in the front row.
Shortly after Zhao Gangjun sat down, he saw a familiar face.
Lin Xin?
It was Lin Xin! And sitting next to Lin Xin, it was Li Mi!
Zhao Gangjun had called Lin Xin before and asked Lin Xin about Zhou Jun. Lin Xin said that they were still talking. Unexpectedly, not even an hour after hanging up the phone, he met Lin Xin here.
Lin Xin, who always puts work first, would come to watch a fashion conference, which Zhao Gangjun never expected.
Is it possible that Lin Xin has a crush on Li Mi?
If that were the case, wouldn't Lin Xin's beautiful thighs and black silk stockings be an advantage to Li Mi?
As if feeling that someone was looking at her, Lin Xin suddenly looked towards Zhao Gangjun. After seeing Zhao Gangjun, Lin Xin nodded with Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun also nodded in response.
Fashion week starts soon.
Young and beautiful models walked model steps on the stage, very eye-catching.
However, Zhao Gangjun was a little angry. Why?
Because it’s a winter clothing conference!
Every model is dressed like a bear, so what else are you looking at?
If there are no transparent clothes in a fashion conference and you can see breast shaking, then what else is it called a fashion conference? If you just look at the clothes, who cares?
Zhao Gangrong is so angry!
The following time was almost a torment for Zhao Gangjun.
Halfway through, Zhao Gangjun got up and left, saying he had to go to the toilet.
Zhao Gangjun did go to the toilet, but when he came out of the toilet, Zhao Gangjun accidentally ran into Lin Xin.
"coincidence."
Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.
Lin Xin didn't think it was a coincidence that we met at the door of the toilet. She touched up her makeup in the mirror and said, "There are basically no problems with Zhou Jun. He told me that we can sign the contract tomorrow."
"tomorrow?"
Zhao Gangjun's eyes widened and he said, "Why so fast?"
"He seemed anxious."
Lin Xin said, "I don't know why he is so anxious, but it probably has something to do with his son signing a contract with us."
“How much is the agency fee?”
Zhao Gangjun asked.
"According to what you said before, three hundred million." Lin Xin said.
"Sure, then you should get the three hundred million as soon as possible tomorrow." Zhao Gangjun said, "I will give you a share then."
"I don't want this kind of money."
Lin Xin shook her head, and then said, "Li Mi's affairs are almost settled. He is a powerful food merchant. I believe he can promote the delicious food in the European continent."
"Then let him do business in Europe. However, from the looks of you and him, it seems that you have a very good personal relationship." Zhao Gangjun said.
"It's okay." Lin Xin nodded and said, "We are fellow villagers, and his family lives not far from my home. I only found out when I was chatting with him."
"Fellow..." Zhao Gangjun said in surprise, "So bloody?"
"It's fate." Lin Xin said.
"Okay, this is the first time I heard you say that you are destined to a man." Zhao Gangjun said.
Lin Xin turned her head and looked directly at Zhao Gangjun.
That delicate little nose made Zhao Gangjun almost unable to resist touching it.
"Are you jealous?" Lin Xin suddenly asked.
"I would like to eat it." Zhao Gangjun said helplessly, "But you won't let me."
"I'm not Wu Yaoqin."
Lin Xin said, "I don't need to rely on my body to get to the top."
Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously, "Sister Yaoqin has a very strong ability to do things. Everything she has is the result of her own efforts. You can't say that about her."
"Then I was wrong."
Lin Xin washed her hands, turned and walked away.
Looking at the buttocks that seemed to be getting more and more perfect, Zhao Gangjun curled his lips.
At this moment, an enchanting voice came from the side.
"You seem to like this girl very much?"
This is slightly stiff Chinese.
Zhao Gangjun looked at the speaker.
The person speaking was a very beautiful foreign woman. Although she seemed to be quite old, she had a very charming charm. Judging from her facial features, this person should have some ancestry from European ethnic minorities.
Although this man is very beautiful, there is no frivolous look on Zhao Gangjun's face.
He felt that this woman brought him a very heavy sense of pressure, and within this sense of pressure, there was also a trace of unspeakable closeness.