C598 I've Got to Trouble Myself to Find Him
C598 I've Got to Trouble Myself to Find Him
They were all decorated in accordance with the most expensive decorations in Europe and the United States. They were all western styled, including the clothes worn by the attendants, the male and female White Shirt s, and the tuxedo.
After the male attendants wore these clothes, they did not show much of their brilliance. On the contrary, the female attendants had a trace of valiance mixed in with their coiled hair. They looked very fresh, and were much more adorable than those in short skirts or revealing their legs.
There were at least a hundred people in the hall. No matter if they were men or women, they were all in suits, and the women wore evening dresses of all colors. Everyone was holding cups of wine, and three or five people were gathered together, talking and laughing in low voices.
Right in the middle, there was a small platform about half a meter high, which was used for entertainment. A pretty girl in a bright red evening dress, with her back exposed, was playing a melodious tune.
The supervisor brought Mrs. Jinghong to the door and gestured for her to enter.
Mrs. Jinghong walked into the hall with her head held high, holding the dress by her waist with her left hand.
The moment she walked into the hall, Lee Nanfang suddenly noticed that her temperament changed again.
She was not the most beautiful, the youngest woman on the scene, but her current temperament was like that of a queen coming to a grand banquet.
That light green evening gown that seemed slightly earthy now bloomed with a awe-inspiring modesty, as if it was something Mrs. Jinghong ought to wear in order to display her unique disposition.
Of course, this was Lee Nanfang's misconception.
People always say, people rely on clothes, in fact, many times, many clothes can be brilliant, the key is to see who the body.
"Sigh, no wonder Uncle Jinghong was only a woman all these years. So it turned out that she could display her different self on different occasions. This was what they called going to the living room, entering the kitchen, or crawling around. Cough, if Aunt was like her, then why would I go around flirting with flowers? "No, it seems that I rarely provoke anyone. It was those shameless people that provoked me."
Just as Lee Nanfang was praising Aunt Wang's Hundred Transformations, a few noblewomen walked over quickly with sincere smiles on their faces. They raised their goblets and greeted Lee Nanfang from afar.
It seemed like these people were old friends of Mrs. Jinghong's that had no choice but to come here.
"Zi Han, how come you're getting younger and younger after one year? If this goes on, sister will be more and more afraid to see you. "
A young lady wearing a blue evening dress walked over and said with a smile.
Only then did Lee Nanfang realize that Mrs. Jinghong's name was Wang Zihan.
Actually, he didn't know that before Mrs. Jinghong married Jinghong Ming, she didn't have that name.
She had changed her name to say goodbye to something that she hadn't wanted to think about when she was young.
"Elder sister Chun, stop praising me." If I were to praise you again, I would be too embarrassed to come and see you. "
Wang Zihan smiled and shook hands with Chun Niu and the others.
With so many people, other than the few noblewomen standing near the door, no one else noticed Wang Zihan's arrival.
It seemed that these noblewomen were waiting here for Wang Zihan to see her at the first possible moment.
For example, although they were smiling in a reserved manner, Lee Nanfang could see that they were obviously fawning over him from the way they shook hands with Wang Zihan.
It was not a shameful thing to fawn on Jinghong Ming's wife.
Lee Nanfang had been standing behind Wang Zihan the whole time. Of course elder sister Chun and the rest could see him.
Just like how the doorman saw Boss Lee coming to the clubhouse in a road sports uniform, when elder sister Chun and the others saw him, they were definitely very surprised. They did not understand why Wang Zihan would bring a country bumpkin here.
However, no one would reveal it. After exchanging a few pleasantries, elder sister Chun smiled and asked, "Who is this handsome young man?"
"One of my nephews."
Jack could see what Elder sister Chun was thinking when she looked at him, and certainly Wang Zihan, who was a perverted judge of speech and color, looked back at him and said, "He was also treated like a son by my family. Come on, Nanfang, let me introduce you. This is elder sister Chun, I've heard of the Jincui Supermarket in the province, right? That's her house. "
The Jadeite Supermarket in the Southern Ocean was one of the top ten supermarkets in the country. It wasn't something Lian Mei, who was only slightly famous in the Jinmen, could compare to, let alone a supermarket tycoon.
Of course, Lee Nanfang had heard of Zhen Cui supermarket, but he didn't expect elder sister Chun to be the boss of this supermarket.
But then he felt relieved.
Which woman that could call Mrs. Jinghong a sister was simple?
"Hello, Auntie Chun. It's Lee Nanfang."
When Jack reached out his hand, he hesitated for a moment and did not mention what Mu Zili had done, but he did not waste the painstaking effort Wang Zihan had put into introducing elder sister Chun to him. Elder sister Chun, when are you free, please visit Dong Province as a guest and give me pointers on the inadequacies of our company. "
Elder sister Chun and the others had been running the shopping mall for many years. They could recount Zi Fann's famous domestic businesses as though they were family members.
But no one had heard of Dong Province, Nanfang Group.
From the way Jack was dressed and the way he did not fit in with the people around him, it didn't take much thought to determine that this Nanfang Group was just a small company that this young man had just established.
Normally, Lee Nanfang didn't even have the right to see them, let alone shake hands with them.
But now, no one would dare to be careless. They all came out with their aunt's and elder sister's airs, coming over to exchange friendly words with him.
Only because Mrs. Jinghong had said that this was one of her nephews.
Moreover, she specifically emphasized that Lee Nanfang was treated by Jinghong Ming as his own son!
Wang Zihan's nephew might not care that much, but Jinghong Ming's own son — elder sister Chun and the others, unless they were brain-dead, would never put on any airs in front of him.
These women were all veterans in the field of communication. They would be able to do whatever they wanted without anyone teaching them, regardless of the kind of people they met or the kind of people they spoke.
However, they were not as passionate as Jinghong Ming just because he saw them as his own sons. They were still like elders. They only saw the look in his eyes change and no longer cared about the clothes he wore or his temperament.
Elder sister Chun even asked Lee Nanfang what the main product was.
When she heard that Nanfang's main product was black silk, she immediately said that when her eldest nephew's product went offline, she must inform her immediately. Every supermarket in the entire country would leave a special counter for Nanfang's stockings.
There was someone called Sister Bing who asked if Lee Nanfang had a partner.
If not, her niece who had just returned from her studies in the United States seemed to be a good match for him.
If Mrs. Jinghong was not present, Lee Nanfang might even say some nonsense. Of course, he had to sincerely thank Aunt Bing for her kind intentions and say that he already had an owner.
"Nanfang, take a walk around. Elder sister Chun and I have not seen each other for a year. We have a lot of intimate words to say to each other.
Wang Zihan only brought Lee Nanfang to Seven Stars Club tonight to express his attitude, so there was no need to introduce everyone to him.
Lee Nanfang also didn't want to hang around with a bunch of beautiful aunties. He was afraid that these girls would make fun of him and take the opportunity to slip away.
Davy hadn't had a good dinner because he'd tried to figure out what place Wang Zihan was taking him to, and now he was hungry. It would be a waste if he didn't taste the delicious snacks and the good wine on the bar.
He found a corner where no one would notice him, drank a glass of red wine, and in the female attendant's contemptuous eyes, as if he were drinking cold water, he took a piece of green bean cake and stuffed the whole thing into his mouth, immediately silencing his stomach.
With elder sister Chun and the others' support, Wang Zihan had already walked to the center of the hall and was immediately surrounded.
These people might not be as obsequious as elder sister Chun, but they all knew that she was here on behalf of Jinghong Ming.
Whether it was in the official or the shopping mall, Zi Fann had the right to be here. He should know what kind of existence Jinghong Ming was. Even if he didn't know Wang Zihan, he would still make use of this opportunity to greet her.
When you reach a certain height and cannot make people ignore your existence, there will be a lot of people lined up to get to know you.
This was also human nature. It had nothing to do with one's character.
Just like Lee Nanfang now, he felt that he was out of place with the people around him. No one paid attention to him, and he didn't need to deliberately get to know anyone; all he needed to do was stand in the corner and eat.
A few minutes later, Lee Nanfang was done eating. He wiped his mouth with his hand, leaned on the bar with a glass of red wine and started to taste it slowly.
Looking at the high-level figures in front of him, he thought of Hua Yeshen.
He had an unusual relationship with Hua Yeshen, and now that he was in her club, it would be rude not to think of her when he was full.
Hua Yeshen wasn't in the meeting room. It seemed like that woman had quite a personality. With so many important people coming to her place, she wouldn't even show her face. However, no one said anything.
Lee Nanfang, on the other hand, really wanted to find her and have a good chat with her.
But she thought about it and decided not to. Since Zhan Fei and her background were the same, who knew what kind of trouble Lee Nanfang would cause if he shamelessly went to find her?
There could be more and more money, but the trouble had better be less and less.
No matter when, even if Boss Lee was bored and was playing around on the sofa, he didn't want to cause trouble.
Trouble is, if you don't go looking for it, it might come looking for you.
So, when Lee Nanfang saw a tall young man slowly walk over, he let out a sigh in his heart, "Sigh, I already kept a low profile, so I can't be happy eating and drinking with those people surrounding you. Do you really have to come and bother me?"
As long as he wasn't in the training grounds or on the battlefield, Holan Fusu would always wear well-fitting clothes. From head to toe, he wouldn't be able to find a single fold, making people suspect that he might be standing while sleeping.
Because he had a close relationship with his sister, Lee Nanfang didn't want to meet another cheap brother-in-law.
Holan Fusu was not Loong Zaikong. After he had done something wrong, Lee Nanfang could take up the airs of his brother-in-law, slap him in the face for his parents and sister, and teach him a lesson.
No matter how much Boss Lee disliked Holan Fusu, he had to admit that he was a perfect man.
He had a tall, handsome appearance, an outstanding temperament, and a good upbringing. What was important was that he was a real man.
Lee Nanfang had seen his valiant performance when he rescued Yue Zitong and the others in Mexico.
Not to mention Lee Nanfang, no one else wanted to be enemies with Holan Fusu.
However, the Heavens were heartless, and yet they made such arrangements.