If someone stared at Li Pingfu's face at the moment, they would be able to notice that Li Pingfu's pupils were dilated instantly.

Coming out from behind was a tall foreign girl. The height of the foreign girl is very high, basically in the same grade as Lu Wu and Li Pingfu, half a head taller than Xiaoxia next to her (although Xiaoxia is not short at all by Chinese standards), holding a plate in her hand, with several pastries in the center of the plate, and two small forks poked on the pastry.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, revealing an innocent and bright smile.

It's obviously a delicate figure and face...... But with such an innocent smile.

This one...... Li Pingfu didn't know how to describe this foreign girl, he instinctively thought of a poem in his mind: Greasy and delicate.

The foreign girl was smiling and standing beside Lu Wu. Although there is no hugging and hugging movement, but that intimate and free attitude...... The relationship between the two sides is almost immediately apparent. To be honest, men and women don't have to consider the second possibility at all with this kind of posture. To say that the two of them are brothers and sisters is simply an insulting joke to people's intelligence.

"Introduction, this is Amber. Lu Wu introduced. "This is my classmate, Li Pingfu. ”

"This one is delicious, eat a little. Amber apparently didn't notice Li Pingfu's expression, or even if she did, she didn't care. She was now accustomed to receiving special attention because of the difference in skin color, hair color, and appearance. "Very sweet taste. She picked up a piece and sent it directly to Lu Wu's mouth.

Li Pingfu's face quickly turned unsightly. His hand had unconsciously left Xiaoxia's waist. His action was actually a bit too much for Meng Lang on this occasion, but it was far inferior to being so affectionate on the other side.

Of course, the degree of intimacy is actually only a small problem, but the appearance of a woman is another issue. He looked at Xiaoxia beside him, and then at Amber beside Lu Wu. Amber apparently completely ignored the same sex on the other side, but Xiaoxia had a very common look of anger on her face.

Even if he wanted to deceive himself, he couldn't do it, and he lost the first round. There is a sense of déjà vu between a beggar and a dragon king.

He thought of several ways to save face, although Xiaoxia is known as a secretary, but in fact, she has practiced dance and can make many movements that exceed the limits of the human body in the eyes of ordinary people......

But this scene is obviously impossible for her to show her skills. If this is a so-and-so song and dance hall, or a so-and-so bar, it is natural that you can show off the full applause, and the appearance is not enough to make up for it. But it's a party, and everyone is dressed in formal attire. Even Xiaoxia's cheongsam actually looks undignified. If you fiddle with it a little more, you will probably be despised by everyone who sees it. This means that you will lose your face directly.

Of course, in addition to this, Xiaoxia is also proficient in English. In fact, she is indeed a secretary and not a simple lover. This is also an important reason why she was brought to this evening.

It should be noted that although many universities are now trying to promote English corners, English communities, etc., so that students can master the ability of oral dialogue, neither Lu Wu nor Li Pingfu is within this scope. If there is really a foreigner with a mouth full of ABCD, it may be possible for two people to have a few simple conversations, and a little deeper communication will encounter problems. In fact, the entrepreneurs invited by W City this time, especially the rich generation, are good at foreign languages, but they are definitely a minority. So basically, they brought a translator with me.

After all, this time I was dealing with some foreign fund, and I was dealing with a group of gringos.

But no matter how good Xiaoxia's English is, he doesn't think it's comparable to Amber at all - people are foreigners in the first place. It's like a foreigner coming to China to learn Chinese, but no matter how good he learns, he can't test his Chinese level with an ordinary person on the road.

Of course, no other means are possible. He didn't come here to just take a turn around like Lu Wu and realize the motto of "focus on participation". He's a real seeded player. Li Pingfu knew that even if Lu Wuru broke his mouth and scolded and was asked out of the venue by the staff, he had no hope anyway. And his side is completely different, if there is uncivilized behavior that affects the overall situation...... That's really not going to be able to eat and walk around.

As for why Lu Wu "focused on participation"? Isn't this a louse on a bald man's head -- is it an obvious thing? How could a person with a clear goal wander around the entire venue like him? Although Li Pingfu pretended to have met Lu Wu by chance, he had actually been observing Lu Wu for a long time. There was no way, an impossible person appeared here, even he couldn't believe his eyes for a while.

He couldn't find any way to save face for a while, and although he gritted his teeth with secret hatred, he had to choose to retreat temporarily.

"I have something to do, leave ......," Li Pingfu said.

"Li Pingfu, which boss did you come with the boss?" It must be explained that Lu Wu really didn't mean to show off. He just said it casually, because he knew that the possibility of Li Pingfu's parents passing away in the middle of the year and letting Li Pingfu take over the family business was infinitely close to zero. Even if my parents died, they would never hand over the family business to their son who had just graduated from college. Modern times are no more than ancient times, with the concept of "shares". Li Pingfu inherited the shares at most and couldn't be the boss.

"Lu Wu!" A voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Li Pingfu's words. Then he saw a fat man in a suit, but with a bandage on one hand and hanging over his shoulder. It took a few seconds for him to recognize it as Ren Jian.

Now it is indeed certain that what Lu Wu said just now is true - these two people are obviously together. Of course, just as he guessed just now, it is normal for Ren Jian to say that he established a small company by means such as empty gloves and white wolves, and then pulled Lu Wu over to help. Although Ren Jian's fame is not a good name, it is also very big.

Ren Jian also almost saw Li Pingfu. Unlike Lu Wu, only one year has passed in his timeline, and it is impossible to forget the events of that year. In fact, Mr. Lee's previous approach caused outrage — his approach was no longer as much as a quarrel between classmates. At the previous class reunion, Li Pingfu didn't come, but he was not notified at all.

Two pairs of men and women, with eight eyes facing each other, stood there, but the atmosphere was a little weird. Especially in Li Pingfu's expression, there was a faint embarrassment.

Profiteers, observing words and looks, seeing the wind and making the rudder, that is the basic condition. Ren Jian pondered for a little and roughly guessed the situation. It's nothing more than someone showing off their Mercedes-Benz to others, foaming at the mouth for a long time, saying how good and expensive their cars are, and how ordinary people are not qualified to drive, and then suddenly find that the other party's car is a Rolls-Royce.

It's true that Mercedes-Benz is a good car, a luxury car, and a beautiful car, but it can't be compared with Rolls-Royce.

"Isn't this Li Pingfu?" Ren Jian smiled. "How did you get here. ”

This time he couldn't go for the time being, so Li Pingfu had to perfunctory introduce the girls around him.

"Oh, Ms. Xiaoxia, beautiful women!" Ren Jian's face was full of joy. "Haha, it's a beauty!"

Li Pingfu's face was gloomy.

Ren Jian wanted to say something, but saw a middle-aged man coming over behind him and standing beside Li Pingfu.

A tall and thin middle-aged man with glasses, between his eyebrows, he feels three points similar to Li Pingfu, but if it is said that it is father and son, it is not like it at all. It feels like a slightly distant relative.

"Calm down, what's wrong?

"Uncle Zheng, this is ......" Li Pingfu was helpless, so he had to introduce it again. Of course, this one is indeed not his father, but he is also his elder, surnamed Li Mingzheng, and Li Pingfu wants to call him uncle.

Jiang was still old and spicy, and Li Zheng immediately smelled the abnormal atmosphere. And, just like Ren Jian, he immediately judged what was going on. Li Pingfu wanted to show off, but was slapped in the face in an irrefutable way.

The foreign girl in front of her is indeed very beautiful. Her most conspicuous thing is her hair, a faintly blue silver hair. Anyone can tell that this hair is not dyed, but born silver (of course, there are different hair colors in Europeans and Americans, red, orange, yellow, white, etc., which is not surprising). The foreign girl wore a half-night dress, a half-dress taste. Generally speaking, this style of clothes covers the figure to a certain extent, but this dress may be a special fit, or it is a coincidence, but it perfectly sets off the body curves of foreign girls. Well, in terms of stature, anyone has to admit that in fact, white blacks do have a great innate advantage over yellow people.

Generally speaking, though, the Yanmar, while it may stand out at first glance, doesn't stand up to scrutiny. This is because the skin of European and American people is very rough. People always look at the whole at first glance and the details at the second glance. Although different regions have different opinions on skin color (for example, Chinese regard fair skin as beauty, and Europeans and Americans regard bronzed skin as beauty), but the beauty of delicate and smooth skin is a common denominator in human aesthetics. Even if the Yanmar uses various cosmetics to forcibly cover up those large pores on the face, there is no way to cover up the body, especially the arms, neck, chest, etc. But this time, the foreign girl who appeared in Li Pingfu's eyes was obviously different. Her skin, especially on her chest, is set off by a set of blue-green, blue-water-like necklaces, and her skin can only be described as snowy, smooth and delicate and fair, which is definitely in line with the aesthetics of the Chinese.

And, of course, the most important faces. In this regard, this foreign girl is even more blessed. It can be said that her face combines the advantages of Orientals and Westerners, even if you don't look at all other places, this face alone has a high nose and deep eyes on the one hand, and delicate and delicate on the other...... It's like making the impossible possible. In comparison, Xiaoxia is indeed beyond reach.

Li Zheng chuckled in his heart, he understood Li Pingfu's depression very well, but it was not difficult to earn back face here.

He withdrew his gaze and patted Li Pingfu on the shoulder. "What are you doing here in the outfield? We're going to the infield. Then he rushed to Lu Wu and Ren Jian, and said in a polite tone with arrogance. "I'm sorry, it's serious, don't go through it yet. ”