When Li Qing and others arrived at Villa No. 73, it was already around six o'clock in the evening.
In order to keep himself as low-key as possible, Li Qing was dressed very simply today, wearing a navy blue shirt, white slacks, a pair of spotless white leather shoes, and rimless glasses, matching his tall figure.
Her figure is handsome, revealing a hint of elegance.
When he stepped out of a Maybach, the security personnel in front of the door couldn't help but open their mouths.
There is a kind of handsomeness that can shock the soul, feel like an electric shock all over the body, and make people unable to help but burst into tears.
Li Qing?!
The security personnel's eyes widened one by one. It took a moment to react, and they immediately stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Hello, welcome to No. 73 Shenwan Bay. Do you have an invitation letter?"
Pei Sitao took out the invitation he had prepared and handed it to the other party.
Afterwards, Li Qing and others walked into the reception hall under the leadership of the security personnel.
Along the way, Li Qing's appearance attracted many people's attention. Many people whispered to each other with surprised expressions on their faces.
Kuang Xiaoyue and Tang Tang obviously also noticed Li Qing, who was like a star holding the moon. They wanted to go up and say hello, but they were both shocked by Li Qing's simple but not simple dress today.
Looking at the whole Hong Kong, which artist can be so handsome and colorful, and make people feel like "you can see it from a distance but not blaspheme".
Tang Tang moved his lips and finally said: "It is true that appearance is justice, Xiaoyue, you are really right. If you rely solely on appearance, neither Zhuang Xian nor anyone else will be Li Qing's opponent.
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"Hey." Kuang Xiaoyue stared at Li Qing's retreating figure with blurred eyes. When she heard Tang Tang's words, she couldn't help but feel proud.
The architectural style of Villa No. 73 is similar to an ancient European medieval castle, covering an area of thousands of square meters, and the reception hall on the first floor is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people for a dinner party at the same time.
The decoration of the entire hall is magnificent. There are many oil paintings and calligraphy worth thousands of dollars on the walls. In addition, the surroundings are also lined with red cloth, making it look cheerful.
As soon as I arrived at the reception hall, I saw Wang Yong, chairman of the Hong Kong Literature and Art Society, walking over with two glasses of champagne in his hands: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you came so late. I almost called you to urge you."
Wang Yong's actions attracted the attention of people in the hall. Everyone subconsciously looked at the new guests. After seeing Li Qing's appearance, whispers began to break out in the hall.
Among them, Kuang Feng, who was smiling and chatting with others, saw the smile on his face suddenly stiffened when he saw Li Qing.
"Who is this? What does it do?"
Noticing Kuang Feng's slight change in expression, a young man in a white shirt opposite him said in surprise.
Kuang Feng hummed and said slowly: "Li Qing, a popular singer."
The young man in the white shirt said oh, and then said with a smile: "Is he just a singer?"
"The devil knows." Kuang Feng shrugged.
Not far away, the youngest musician in Hong Kong, Cai Yunkun, looked like he was gnashing his teeth ever since Li Qing touched the line.
Next to him was Cai Mingda, the chairman of Hong Kong Mingda Jewelry. Seeing his son's emotional display, Cai Mingda frowned slightly and asked, "Is this Li Qing?"
"That's him!" Cai Yunkun said bitterly.
Cai Mingda snorted: "You're just a little artist, Akun, how many times have I taught you that even if you hate someone, you can't let the other person know that you hate him!"
When Cai Yunkun heard this, he quickly took a deep breath, and then forced out an ugly smile: "Dad, is that so?"
Cai Mingda looked at his son's constipated smile and said with hatred: "You should keep your original expression!"
On the other side, facing Wang Yong's proactive overture, Li Qing did not refuse. After receiving the champagne, he smiled and said: "Wang Director, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"
"Everything is fine, but since "Looking for Qin Ji", the publishing house has not had a best-selling book, which makes me very regretful."
Wang Yong said with a smile, "Ah Qing, if nothing else, just because I am Nannan's uncle, why don't you stop thinking about it and write a novel for me?"
Li Qing blinked and said: "Dr. Wang, you are my uncle, not my uncle. When will you become my uncle, everything will be easy to talk about."
Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then said meaningfully: "It's really hard to take advantage of you, but everything is possible, isn't it?"
"You are right." Li Qing nodded: "Everything is possible."
At this time, a tall woman wearing a silver-white hollow evening dress slowly came to Li Qing, stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Li Sheng, do you still remember me?"
The tall woman's figure is 1.74 meters tall. Coupled with high heels that are 5 to 6 centimeters high and her hair tied up, she can look at Li Qing's level when she slightly raises her head.
Li Qing was surprised to find that Aya was a mixed race.
Her sapphire blue eyes give her a mysterious charm. Coupled with the unique oriental oval face, she looks both beautiful and elegant.
The most important thing is that she has a very good figure. Her swollen chest and perky buttocks made her evening dress look bumpy, causing many men present to watch subconsciously.
Faced with the sudden conversation, Li Qing was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully: "Sorry, I've been too busy with work recently and my brain is a little weak..."
"Haha, I don't even know the famous Miss Ai Ya in Hong Kong. Ah Qing, it's time for you to come to Hong Kong to visit more." Wang Yong said with a smile.
"Uncle Wang, you're welcome. I don't have much reputation, but you don't have to apologize, Qing. I forgive you."
The tall woman chuckled: "Because we have never met, but you should remember AT fashion, right?"
"at Fashion?" Li Qing felt that the name was somewhat familiar, and then an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly said: "So it's you..."
at Fashion is very famous in the Hong Kong fashion circle. It mainly deals in master brands from all over the world. It also has a certain influence on the international T-stage. It is especially able to capture the latest popular elements in the international fashion circle and prepare for them.
Well received by buyers.
Coupled with its avant-garde and innovative store design, at Fashion can be said to be the fashion destination of choice for celebrities and many fashion lovers in Hong Kong.
Not only in Hong Kong, but also in Taiwan, Japan, South Korea and other places, AT has many stores.
To put it simply, the positioning of the entire AT brand is to be at the forefront of the clothing industry.
Last year, at Fashion approached Li Qing, offered 15 million Hong Kong dollars, and invited Li Qing to be the spokesperson of at Fashion on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places. Li Qing was also invited to go to London Fashion Week to perform a fashion show.
However, because Li Qing had a contract with Chiron Clothing, the contract stipulated that he could not accept endorsement contracts for the same category at the same time, so he regretfully refused.
Later, at Fashion found Leng Ling to endorse the brand, which caused a sensation in the mainland.
However, compared to Li Qing's 15 million, Leng Ling's 6 million endorsements are obviously a bit unattractive. There is a huge difference. This suddenly made many mainland media recognize Li Qing and Leng Ling clearly.
The gap between the two of them.
The gap between first-tier superstars and first-tier stars was very clearly revealed at this moment.
"Let me introduce myself. I am the co-president of Hong Kong AT Fashion and the chief designer of Charm magazine. My name is Shangguan Aiya. You can call me Aya."
Shangguan Aiya stretched out her hand, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I hope we can have further opportunities to cooperate in the future. We really lost a lot of fun without you attending the last London Fashion Week."
"Hello."
Li Qing shook hands with the other party, and suddenly felt an itch in the palm of his hand. He saw Shangguan Aiya winking at her, and said slightly shyly: "Are you free tonight? I heard that you are also a fashion designer. We
We can have a little communication in private."
Li Qing frowned, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I have a flight at six o'clock tomorrow morning."
"That's such a shame."
Shangguan Aiya was not angry at all for being rejected, and said with a smile: "I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."
After Shangguan Aiya left, Wang Yong winked and said, "Ah Qing, Miss Aiya is very interested in you!"
"Oh, really?" Li Qing glanced at Wang Yong lightly: "What do you want to say?"
"Aiya is famous for being arrogant in Hong Kong, and most people look down upon her. Even for me, having dinner with Miss Aiya is a luxury." Wang Yong said with emotion: "I didn't expect that she likes you.
type."
Li Qing paused and suddenly said: "But why do I always feel that she has evil intentions?"
"Huh?" Wang Yong was stunned for a moment.
At the same time, Shangguan Aiya came to the corner of the hall and complained to the women in front of her: "I just said no!"
"Didn't agree?" Kuang Xiaoyue said excitedly.
"Of course I didn't agree." Shangguan Aiya rolled her eyes and said, "Based on this boy's appearance, he is always a magnet for bees and butterflies wherever he goes. What kind of beautiful woman has he never seen?"
"Then do you think he got close to Ahan because he was plotting the Han family's property?" another woman asked.
Shangguan Aiya thought for a while and said: "Judging from his appearance, it doesn't look like... And Li Qing, how should I put it, is not someone who is short of money. He can sell one million yuan for each song.
With an income of tens of millions, plus the company he runs, it is normal for such a person to be worth more than a billion in the future."
Tang Tang took a sip of red wine and said with a smile: "One billion and ten billion are two different concepts. The so-called knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts..."
"But no matter what, I always think this guy is good. My intuition is very accurate."
Shangguan Aiya smiled slightly: "Look, he is rich, handsome, and a potential stock. He started from scratch. He is much better than many second-generation rich people today. If Ahan hadn't made the move first, I would have wanted to use it now.
I tried my best to help him by my side and whipped his little buttocks with a whip every day..."
When Kuang Xiaoyue heard this, she suddenly felt a chill: "Sister Aiya, you are really..."
"What is it really?"
Shangguan Aiya looked at Kuang Xiaoyue's figure and said with a smile: "Xiaoyue, it's a pity that you haven't grown up yet. When you reach my sister's age, you will know what sex is."
"What interest?" Kuang Xiaoyue looked confused.
Tang Tang frowned and said, "Aya, don't say anything you shouldn't say."
"Okay, okay."
Shangguan Aiya looked at the time and said with a smile: "Anyway, I kind of like this guy."
As time passed, seven o'clock arrived, and amid a burst of applause, the protagonist of this birthday banquet, Han Daocheng, finally appeared.
Han Daocheng is seventy years old. However, due to good maintenance, his body and bones are still strong, but the aging look on his face cannot be concealed, and his movements are relatively slow.
Following Han Daocheng were Han Jiayou, Tang Wanrong and other immediate family members.
The scene was full of people, everyone was congratulating Han Daocheng, and some people began to take out the gifts they had carefully prepared and opened them in front of Han Daocheng in person.
Almost all visiting guests come with gifts. However, unless it is a particularly expensive gift, they will be opened in person.
Generally speaking, it has been handed over to relevant personnel to record before entering the site.
"Hello, Grandpa, I heard that you like antiques. This is the Qianlong jade ring I have carefully prepared for you. I hope you like it."
Kuang Xiaoyue jumped out first and took out a brocade box from her hand. After opening it, she saw a white jade ring lying quietly on it. There were no cracks or flaws in the whole. The jade was warm and delicate, with natural patina and fine workmanship. At a glance,
It looks very extraordinary, showing nobility and luxury.
In terms of value, this white jade ring is worth millions of Hong Kong dollars.
"Good girl, I like this gift very much. How is your grandfather?"
Han Daocheng waved his hand to his subordinates and asked with a smile.
"My grandpa is in great health and eats deliciously. He asked me to say hello to you and wish you good health." Kuang Xiaoyue said happily.
Kuang Xiaoyue's Mandarin with a slight Wu accent made the guests present look surprised.
Han Daocheng said with emotion: "We were separated from each other in the past, but now ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Brother Kuang is a rare old friend of mine in the mainland. Jiayou, if you have time, you should go to Kuang's house for me and walk around more. Please take care of me."
Thank you for this old friend of mine."
Han Jiayou nodded and said yes.
Brother Kuang? His surname is Kuang...
In an instant, the face of an old man named Kuang suddenly appeared in the minds of many Hong Kong dignitaries present. In an instant, people's eyes changed when they looked at Kuang Xiaoyue...
"Akun, if you have the chance, get closer to Miss Kuang."
Cai Mingda whispered.
"Why?" Cai Yunkun looked confused.
Cai Mingda hated iron and said: "Pig head! In the mainland, the only person with the surname Kuang who can be brothers with Han Daocheng is the commander-in-chief of the Jinling Military Region, Kuang Baohua!"
Cai Yunkun was suddenly startled, and his eyes when he looked at Kuang Xiaoyue changed suddenly like everyone else.
The commander-in-chief of the Jinling Military Region is a more powerful leader than the secretary of the provincial party committee.
So, when countless blazing, awe-inspiring looks came towards her, Kuang Xiaoyue had more smiles on her face, and she felt a little satisfied in her heart.
She subconsciously looked at Li Qing in the corner, only to find that Li Qing was lowering his head and thinking about something. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel her chest tightening with anger.
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