The Peninsula Hotel.

Located on Salisbury Road, Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon.

The oldest hotel in Port City, it opened in 1928 and has been around for a long time.

It's also one of the best hotels in the world, popular with the rich, the rich, the business and the bigwigs.

In the evening, at a quarter past seven.

A black tiger head slowly stopped in front of the hotel, and immediately a doorman in a white courtesy suit stepped forward to greet the guests.

Guo Yongkun, who was dressed in a straight dark gray suit, was the first to step down, followed by Xia Ying in a black floor-length dress.

Guo Yongkun really doesn't like to wear suits, but there is no way to do it on this occasion.

In short, this is someone else's party, unlike the last time Xinghan's celebration banquet, which was his home field. Dressing too casually is inevitably suspected of being disrespectful.

There's no need to be left behind.

Xia Ying also dressed up carefully, and she was more glamorous and luxurious than the last dinner. This time it's a backless outfit......

A lot of things are a process of adaptation, and after the last off-the-shoulder outfit, she reluctantly accepted this backless evening dress.

The clothes are made of similar material to silk, ironed and fitted, and perfectly highlighted her beautiful figure.

Although she has some suspicions of the airport, the lines behind her show an amazing arc, and the waist-to-hip ratio is simply a touch of scenery.

And the half-exposed back is also delicate and white like fat jade, and under the illumination of the light, it makes people unable to open their eyes.

This style was specially arranged by Uncle Ming, and even the hair was done, and it was fluffily pulled on the head to form a good-looking bun, and then on both sides of the cheeks, there were two bent strands of hair hanging down.

With the exquisite makeup from the hands of professional makeup artists, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

Appearance is her most impeccable capital.

On the long neck, a necklace of pearls of just the right thickness hangs, and on the white arms are thin lace gloves of the same color as the skirt. At the same time, he also holds a small red leather pouch in his left hand.

Whoever looks at it, this is a peerless beauty with a perfect combination of fashion and beauty.

The doormen of the Peninsula Hotel, who are highly educated, are a little sluggish.

But it is also reasonable, earlier in the villa, when Xia Ying came down from the upper floor, Guo Yongkun was stunned, and even had some physiological reactions unspeakably.

Of course, only he knows about it.

Nowadays, it seems that it is a great blessing to have a beautiful personal secretary. At least Guo Yongkun is in a very happy mood now, and he also feels more face-saving.

According to the etiquette learned during this time, Xia Ying gently held Guo Yongkun's arm, and a pair of handsome men and beautiful women slowly walked into the palatial hall of the Peninsula Hotel.

The charity dinner was held on the third floor, but there was a welcome area on the first floor, and after the invitation was presented, the staff politely took the two upstairs.

The eye is also greeted by an open hall surrounded by unarranged boxes, brightly lit with towers of golden champagne glasses and delicate pastries lining the long tables covered with white tablecloths, on which silver cutlery glistens in the light.

Many guests have already entered, and the ushers in uniform black uniforms are holding trays and shuttling through the venue.

However, most of these guests are young people, similar to the younger generation, and the bigwig-level characters may not have come yet, or they may have gone to a private meeting somewhere.

Guo Yongkun integrated into this circle for the first time, and he didn't understand the Tao.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they attracted a lot of attention. It's hard not to pay attention.

The men are handsome, and the women are even more beautiful to the point of bubbling.

It's just that there are doubts in everyone's eyes...... Who is this?

I don't know.

After all, the port city is so big, and the real upper-class people are actually like that, looking up and not looking down, everyone basically knows each other.

They are all a group of cucumber eggs, and it is estimated that they were brought over by their parents to gain knowledge or accumulate contacts, and Guo Yongkun is too lazy to make friends with them. He took Xia Ying to the dining table by himself.

"Let's have a bite to eat. ”

Since I came to participate in the event, I naturally didn't have dinner, but now it's past seven o'clock, and it's not early, and my stomach is indeed a little hungry.

"Good. ”

The two of them took the cutlery, and the other made some pastries.

"Mr. Guo?"

A voice suddenly came from the side, Guo Yongkun turned his head to see that it was an acquaintance, Wen Caini of Goldman Sachs.

He was quite surprised, the specifications of this dinner were quite high, and with the identity of the other party, he was not qualified to get the invitation at all.

"Hello, Miss Wen. But he still responded with a smile. "I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

"I'm here with my husband. Wen Caini said with a smile.

"Husband?" Guo Yongkun was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that this girl had really married into a wealthy family.

From this incident, we can understand a truth: people must also have a lofty goal.

What if it happens?

"Yes, I'm married. ”

I don't know which unlucky guy became Chen Dashao's pick-up man, you must know that at the time of the stock market crash last year, this pair of dogs and men was called an indulgence.

According to Chen Dashao, I have played all kinds of postures and tried all kinds of tricks.

"Who is your husband?" Guo Yongkun really wants to know this hero.

"Oh, he's in the cigar room with a couple of friends. Is Mr. Guo interested, I can take you over. Wen Caini was very active and seemed to want to introduce Guo Yongkun to her husband.

But it's not strange to think about it, she is a person who has seen Guo Yongkun's divine operation, and there are legends about him within Goldman Sachs...... The god of stocks.

Moreover, she knows Guo Yongkun's family background and his background better than ordinary people.

In the port city, this acre of three-point land, can be described as walking sideways.

Guo Yongkun raised his hand and looked at his watch, the dinner started at eight o'clock, it was still early, it was not a matter of standing here, and it was not bad to get a cigar to instigate.

"Do you have a relationship?" he asked, looking at Natsu Sakura.

The main worry is that this girl has stage fright.

After all, he is a child from a poor family, and as soon as he walked out of society, he was brought to the dinner party of the richest Chinese with the highest standard, which cannot be described as pulling out seedlings to help them grow.

If it weren't for Xinghan's dinner last time, as well as what she had seen and heard recently, it would be strange that Xia Ying didn't tremble at this moment.

But then again, this girl is like a sponge, learning and accepting things quite quickly. Otherwise, Guo Yongkun would not have mentioned this sentence.

"It's okay Mr. Guo. Xia Ying replied with a smile.

Naturally, she is still a little afraid, but she is a smart girl and knows that this is also a rare exercise for herself.

And, as an assistant, how can she delay her boss's affairs because of herself?

So who is taking care of whom, isn't it dragging its feet?

Guo Yongkun nodded, didn't say anything more, why didn't he want to exercise Xia Ying, since she felt fine, it was just an opportunity to exercise.

I can't take care of her all the time, as my personal assistant, she must learn to be on her own.

"Mr. Guo, your girlfriend is so beautiful. When the two left, Wen Caini looked at Xia Ying and praised her.

Guo Yongkun smiled slightly and did not respond.

This is a rather scheming woman, and she knows that whether her words are right or wrong, they will benefit a man.

And Xia Ying blushed suddenly.

This is the ...... She hadn't really thought about it. Especially after seeing Mr. Guo's various "legends".

Where does she deserve?

The so-called cigar room is located in a box on the side of the hall - this area is obviously not the main venue of the charity dinner, there should be another place, this is just the front room.

The space inside is not small, similar to a KTV box, and there should be a special exhaust system, so even if five or six men are swallowing clouds and spitting fog at the moment, the air is still not turbid.

However, these five or six men ...... I'm a little old.

"Husband. Wen Caini looked at one of them and called out in a coquettish voice.

One of her responses had a Mediterranean hairstyle, black-rimmed glasses from old pedantics, deep nasolabial folds, and a black mole on the tip of her big nose...... Guo Yongkun didn't even have eyes.

This uncle is at least fifty-five years old.

So, Miss Wen, is this your dream of a wealthy family?

Guo Yongkun feels like this is a nightmare!

"Da Ning, who is this young man?"

"Husband, this is the Mr. Guo I often mention to you, and the Chen family ......"

"Oh! it turned out to be Mr. Guo!"

Without Wen Caini finishing speaking, her husband immediately understood, greeted him directly, and enthusiastically invited Guo Yongkun to share Cuban cigars, and personally smoked for him.

Let's talk about outside the door.

The young handsome guys and beautiful women in the hall are holding each other, and there are eyes staggered in the middle of the group, and ambiguity is permeated.

Although this is a high-class party, young people are brought by their parents to learn and accumulate contacts, but for them, it is also a "hunting feast".

Young Master and Miss, aren't they just the right match?

It is not difficult to imagine that when the banquet is over tonight, there is no telling how many men and women present will roll together.

In this atmosphere, some lonely figures are naturally very conspicuous, especially the melancholy prince or lonely princess.

"Huh?" In a circle of five people, a rather unexpected voice suddenly sounded. "Which lady is that?"

The companions followed his gaze, and they all looked a little surprised.

"I'll go, the best!"

"That's right, look at that little waist, look at that ass ......"

"It's all about appearance...... Audrey Hepburn?"

The man who spoke first licked his lips and said, "She's mine!"

The implication is obvious, no one wants to rob him.

A few people next to him were helpless for a while, but they were favored by this young man, and they were destined to be useless.

"Don't know?"

Three of them shook their heads at the same time, and only one of them spoke: "I don't know which one, but I have noticed her a long time ago, and I saw her walk in with a beautiful boy in her arms...... Brother Luo, I won't hit you, that kid is handsome. ”

"Handsome?" the young man who was called Brother Luo scoffed, "Handsome has a bird." ”

"It's also ......"

"What about the man?" Brother Luo asked again, he is not a brain-wreck, the people who can come over tonight are not simple characters, he wants to see what the hell is going on first.

The young man who had noticed Guo Yongkun immediately looked around, and after a long time, he shook his head and said, "It's gone." ”

"Don't recognize?"

"Well, I've never seen it before. It shouldn't be a big deal. ”

As soon as Brother Luo heard this, his heart was completely down-to-earth, and the few people next to him didn't look good, but they were all the number one in Hong Kong City. Attend high party every once in a while.

If they don't know each other, it's certainly not a ruthless character.

And except for a few ruthless characters, he is not afraid of the others.

Ah Zhe next to him, used to pry his girlfriend because he didn't beat him, and he didn't know each other, and finally became brothers. As for that girl, the two of them still call out to play together from time to time.

After clarifying this, Luo Ge handed the champagne glass in his hand to the side, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and strode towards the target......

There is no mistake