It is said that Feng Chenchen personally made up for Xiaoma today, and has been practicing with her for some time now, and he has some skills, and his style and temperament are good.

A waiter with a bow tie passes by and motions to the pony "Would you like a glass of champagne". The pony is not Wang Xiaoai, and he drinks this thing because of his brain disease.

So the pony went over and jerked off the buffet again.

There were fewer people at the table, and there was a very charming mature woman talking to a man at the table in a whisper.

I vaguely heard them mention "international account application forms and agreements" or something. Generally speaking, six out of ten people who mention these are to launder and transfer black money. Khan, although the pony is a second waste material, he really did financial work before, and these really have some heart.

It's none of my business, but it's fun to learn about some other people's gossip.

The presence of the ponies apparently attracts their attention as well. The charming woman glanced at the pony, intentionally or unintentionally.

After eating a few prawns, the pony went to wander elsewhere.

The lady who talked about the "international account" glanced back at the pony again, and walked away with the big-bellied man apologetically.

Hey?

Pony notices that the lady is coming this way, she can't be here to talk, is she?

In fact, the mentality of otaku is weak, and the people here are very rough, and there will be no kind of pick-up at all.

The lady walks over to the pony and takes a sip of champagne and looks him up and down for the third time. Only when you look closely, can you sense the delicacy and sophistication of this little beautiful man. Although he wore casual clothes at the cocktail party very inappropriately, he was still the most elegantly dressed on this occasion.

"You businessman?" smiled the mature woman with her hair curled up.

Pony hesitated, "I'...... Write the script. ”

The woman froze, glanced at Knightley over there, and asked with some interest, "Which script did you write?"

Her gaze is aggressive, as if looking at her prey.

Pony rambled a few words and asked, "What about you, what are you doing?"

She smiled casually: "I do research in medicine and teach in Oxford. ”

Pony feels like she's talking nonsense, talking about the International Accounts Agreement or something one moment, and now she's a scholar again, or maybe it's her family doing it, and she's pulling business for her family.

There was a casual chatter, and there was a little bit of a sensation over there. Many people's eyes were focused on that side, only to see a personable middle-aged man walk in.

Many people who knew him greeted him with respect and greeting.

The middle-aged man dealt with everyone absentmindedly, and glanced at Brother Xiao Ma and the noble lady, but immediately after, he walked towards Li Xiaoli and their small circle.

"He is my husband, Deputy Chief Superintendent Oliver, the number two man in the Force. The lady smiled again.

hat？

The pony is afraid of being sudden, and wants to run.

The pretty woman took another sip of champagne and said with a smile, "Don't you be scared by his name?" Otherwise, he won't mind if you kiss me now, we'll play our own games. ”

The pony looks weird.

"You sound like you're local, studying here?" she asked again.

"I'm a young master at home. Pony said.

The beautiful woman burst out laughing.

If she delays any longer, Pony suspects that she will be dragged into the bathroom.

"I'm going to go over there. The pony slipped away.

And then the eggs.

This dignified and very good-looking female scholar followed with great courage.

Helplessly, the pony was caught by her.

Lee Hyo-ri, who was chatting with a large group of men on the side, glanced at the pony again, frowning and expressing disgust.

This noble lady found out and smiled amorous in a variety of ways: "Old Li Xiaoli looks this way, definitely not with me, do you have a conflict with her?"

Pony was noncommittal, "Who are those young people around her, like they're trying to show themselves to her?"

"Some British gentlemen were basically involved with her when they were in Harbor City. The guy with hemorrhoids on the side of his mouth was the grandson of the last governor of Hong Kong, and he was the most tired of her Li family back then. The young man with Mediterranean hair is still a judge in the Port City Court of Appeal. ”

After a pause, she smiled again and said, "But they don't have a sense of existence, they are just gangsters." The trouble is, I've heard that they're a jealous bunch, and as far as I know, they're in a lot of trouble for that. ”

Sweat. Is this kind of recommending herself to protect the "hero"?

This situation can't help but make the pony speechless, this is a female upgraded version of Ye Citizen, who is lustful and likes to pretend to be forced.

I didn't finish a glass of champagne, and it seemed that as she said, someone was starting to cause trouble over there.

The group of "little gangsters" in her mouth kept turning their heads to look this way, and a few of them even carried them angrily. The others looked at the expression of the soil buns, for example, although her husband Oliver, the deputy chief police commissioner, did not carry the expression of catching rape, but looked at the soil buns.

She smiled again: "Don't worry, my husband is different from those little gangsters, he is not sick in the brain, he sees that you are not what you think." ”

"Well, it's fine. Pony said awkwardly.

"You don't have any gentlemanly demeanor after talking for so long, and you don't want to formally introduce yourself, and by the way, who am I?" said the pretty woman.

Actually, she wasn't too annoying, and since she mentioned it, Pony only made a formal introduction. At the same time, she was allowed to call her Isabel.

Now it seems more familiar.

On the other hand, Deputy Director Oliver was not talking to Lee Hyo-ri, and he was very interested in communicating with Knightley, and there was a slightly loud burst of laughter during the process.

It seems that Knightley's persuasive skills and public relations skills are a bit good, and maybe that's why Lee Hyori came to her.

Now, for example, Lee Hyo-ri and Deputy Director Oliver have reached some consensus. So Deputy Director Oliver didn't like to stay too long on such occasions and planned to leave.

Li Xiaoli had another soft demeanor: "Deputy Director, please wait a moment." I've chartered the Queen's Theatre, would you like to see the opera together?"

"My wife has this hobby, but I don't, and I'm a little tired from work affairs, so I don't go. Have fun. Oliver declined, and before leaving, he turned his head to look at Pony and Isabel again.

After all, there are some ideas that do not make sense.

After YY, he still left, and hurried to see the famous horse given by Lee Hyori, as we all know, Oliver loves horses more than riding women. Of course, this is when he is too middle-aged, and when his kidneys were good in the past, he still preferred women.

Li Xiaoli was in a good mood after seeing the personable Oliver leave, and after glancing at the little pony brother over there, he didn't want to care.

At first, she really wanted to find someone to the kid, but now she and Oliver came to an agreement, and Oliver took the horse in Knightley's name and agreed to participate in the royal horse race together. In this way, Lee Hyori is not angry.

"Let's go, let's go to the Queen's Theatre and see the opera together. Lee Hyo-ri said.

A group of gentlemen who just want to mate and don't want to watch any opera all gave a thumbs up and applauded, and praised again and again that they were of any kind of taste and art.

Lee Hyo-ri said to Knightley again, "Let's watch the opera together?"

Knightley didn't want to be with this group of gentlemen, so she shook her head and declined, "Go ahead." I made a new appointment and waited for him here. ”

Li Xiaoli thought about the dead woman, how many times a day, but when he left, he also approached the assistant and whispered, "Transfer three million pounds to her." ”

From Lee Hyori's point of view, anyone has a price, and Knightley certainly has it, and three million pounds is her appearance fee this time.

As soon as Knightley stayed here, Lee Hyori and the others left the place in a high-profile manner, and one of the gentlemen called a police car to clear the way for the Rolls-Royce convoy and drove to the Queen's Theatre.

Zeng Xiaoxian really met someone he didn't know but knew, and talked in a corner.

Feng Chenchen, who had nothing to do, looked anxious, and craned his neck to look around.

Knightley happened to make eye contact with Feng Chenchen, and nodded slightly as a polite gesture, but she didn't want to answer her, and quickly turned her gaze away.

Knightley really didn't want to stay here, but the assistant told me that McTrevis was coming.

At this time, two more cars drove outside the auditorium. A fat man of about 200 pounds got out of the car with a big oily belly and a very imposing mouth with a big smoked cigar.

McTrevis combed his head and sipped a cigar, and when he entered the venue, a security officer embarrassedly reminded him: "Sorry, this is a non-smoking place......"

“fku！”

The security guard couldn't finish talking, and was scolded by McTrevis, and walked inside with a cigar in his mouth.

He walked quickly, and accidentally bumped into a waitress carrying champagne and got champagne.

The girl was embarrassed, said "I'm sorry" again and again, took out a tissue and hurriedly wiped him.

"You idiot! Get out of here!" McTravis squirted viciously.

The waitress girl was scolded and fled in a hurry.

If this dead fat man complains, it may cause her to not get paid today. So I had to run away. The two-hour service was only paid a pitiful forty pounds, which was not money for a gentleman, but it was important for her to work and study.

McTrevis's performance amazed the ladies and gentlemen in the venue, their mouths half-open. They all feel that the Yankees are wasted, and the so-called family has traditions and enterprises have culture. The Yankees' national culture is probably that of hooligans and robbers, but it is rare to see people who do this extreme.

Knightley also had a headache, but she had to deal with it. He is an out-and-out old rascalian with this virtue. Interact with him, and be prepared for a big hooligan who has a lot of methods. There are too many first-line actresses who are harmonious with him, and there are too many lawsuits against him to count. But this does not affect the old rascal to continue to exist as the godfather of entertainment, because there are some more awesome people behind him.

"You're here. ”

Knightley hurried over to greet the dead fat man.

When the old rascal Knightley saw the salute, she still had the big cigar in her mouth, and the smoke was billowing.

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