The other three went in first, and Brandon waited until Fang Han got out of the car before going in with him.

"Mr. Fang, isn't that Mr. Deng your friend? you seem to have some conflicts, if it's because of my problems at the opera house before-"

Before Brandon could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Han waving his hand, "It has nothing to do with you, Brandon, he is my rival in love, not a friend!"

When Brandon heard this, he immediately nodded, "Understood! Then let's go in first!"

The identity of a rival in love doomed Fang Han to be friends with Deng Jiaqi, which made Brandon a little dilemma.

He needs to go to Adelaide to find a girl, so he must use the power of the Deng family. But he felt that he could resonate with Fang Han artistically, because Fang Han was the only one in the audience today who could hear him sing wrong.

Just as he was deciding what to do, the two of them had already entered the banquet.

This banquet is indeed very high-end, and the men in it are all in suits and leather shoes, eager to dress themselves up as peacocks with the screen open. They held wine glasses and talked to the women opposite, as if they didn't care that their big bellies were about to hit someone's belly.

And those women were also showing off one by one, eager to paint the powder on their faces as thick as the city walls. They covered their mouths and laughed, and whatever the man on the other side said, they listened to it as if it were a joke.

Fang Han glanced at it and lost interest in this banquet.

Brandon seemed to have something to do, so he said to Fang Han, "Mr. Fang, you can go shopping casually first, and I'll come back to you later!"

"Okay!" Fang Han couldn't wait for this, he was not good at speaking in English, and he didn't want to waste this brain. If it weren't for the fact that his mother-in-law likes these so-called celebrities, how could he be here?

With this kung fu, it is better to do something shameless with Guan Xuanxuan, or tease the little fox is more interesting than this!

Picking up a glass of champagne from a waiter's plate, Fang Han casually found a chair and sat down.

Not far away, Frank was taking Deng Jiaqi and two tall women to say this. These two women don't look very old, only in their twenties, but they are in good shape, and they are considered middle-to-upper except for their shriveled figures.

"Deng, these two are our Australian supermodels Tiffany and Serena, one of them was the champion of the Australian model contest last year, and the other was the champion of last year's model contest. ”

Deng Jiaqi's eyes lit up, of course he had heard of these two women. In the Western world, supermodels are also celebrities, even more famous than many small stars, and many athletes and big stars' girlfriends or wives are supermodels.

This has something to do with the fact that Westerners worship various fashion festivals, and a good fashion designer is as sought after as a famous painter. Although sometimes, the things designed by those designers are useless, but the culture has been formed, and there are many people who hold stinky feet, and everyone believes it.

is like Qianlong, who is obviously not very good at writing, but he is more sought after by literati, and he has become a literary emperor.

Deng Jiaqi has been in the West for a long time, and naturally has been affected by some influences, so he is also very sought after by supermodels.

But Fang Han couldn't help pouting beside him, the profession of modeling is simply insulting to women. In those foreign exhibitions, you can't wear underwear when you walk the runway, and there are frequent incidents of walking out, and many people say that this is professional.

Professional women are walking around the stage naked? This is a fart professional! This is purely a man's careful thinking, and the women who accept this kind of concern are all passively accepted, no wonder the equality of men and women in foreign countries has not been realized!

"Tiffany, Serena, this is Deng! His family is very powerful in Adelaide, and he also has a lot of properties in Australia, and even the Caesars Palace in Australia has a stake in their family. Frank smiled and introduced the two supermodels, looking at that ambiguous expression, it was like pimping.

When the two supermodels heard this, their eyes lit up. They don't understand the society of Chinese Americans, but they know Caesar's Palace! Every Caesar's Palace has more than 100 million U.S. dollars, and if they can become a shareholder of Caesar's Palace, Deng Jiaqi's net worth can be imagined!

Why do they want to be models? Don't they just want to be famous? Why do they want to be famous? Don't they just want to marry into a wealthy family? Marrying into a wealthy family is rich and famous, and if they have money, they can live a comfortable life, and if they are famous, they can be respected in society.

Now that a rich second generation is in front of them, of course they have to tease it. Even if you can't get married, it's good to be able to get something from him! These rich second generations are generous and spend a lot of money when they are happy, and they don't mind playing with him at all.

"Deng, so you are so good!"

"yes! It was an eye-opener to look so young. ”

Deng Jiajia smiled on his face, and waved his hand seemingly modestly and said, "Those are all family properties, I still have to wait many years to inherit the family business, and I only have a billion-dollar company and some real estate now." ”

"Really?" The eyes of the two supermodels lit up, they didn't expect that this was not an ordinary rich second generation, but also a struggle-type rich second generation, high-quality stocks!

They immediately pushed Frank out of the way, and one of them hugged Deng Jiaqi's arm, rubbing his muscles against his muscles with their foreboths comparable to those of the airport.

"Deng, tell us about your entrepreneurial process, we are very interested!"

"yes, yes, it must be difficult to start a business, right?"

After Frank was squeezed away, he was not angry at all, but raised his glass to Deng Jiaqi, and then squeezed his eyebrows before turning to leave.

Deng Jiaqi replied to a color that all men understand, and then looked at the supermodels on both sides. They want everything, but they have less meat in their hearts!

But just have fun!

"Let's sit down and talk slowly!" Mr. Deng said.

"Okay, okay!" The two girls nodded busily, hugging Deng Jiaqi like the sofa next to them and walked over.

Deng Jiaqi smelled the perfume on the two women's bodies, and his mind was a little dizzy. As soon as he raised his head, he came to his senses, and he actually saw Fang Han sitting not far from them.

As soon as his eyes rolled inside, he deliberately took the two girls to sit not far from Fang Han, and then began to brag about his experience to the two women.

"I came back from studying in the UK at the age of 22 and started my own business. I used my pocket money to set up a human resources company, gathered idle people from all over the world, and then undertook the project, and I made tens of millions of dollars on the first project, and over the past few years, the annual profit has been hundreds of millions of dollars......"

"Wow! Deng, you are so talented! You have come up with such a good idea, it is really amazing!"

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