In the venue of the reception, there have been many dignitaries and celebrities in the business world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gentlemen were well-dressed and elegant, and the ladies and ladies were well-dressed.

The guests were in groups of three or five, eagerly discussing the latest topics in the circle, or whispering in pairs, telling unknown secrets.

On the grassy slope not far away, there were several female relatives walking hand in hand on the green lawn, and laughter came out from time to time.

The young girl on the side of the venue played the violin, and the melodious music sounded, and the cheerful notes floated in the air.

As the sun goes down later and later in May, it's a little past six o'clock, which is the best time in the evening.

At the end of the grassy slope, a large golden luster was sprinkled, like a brocade cloth rolling down the grassy slope.

On the flower stands of different shapes, flowers are blooming in the afterglow, the fragrance is blowing in the nose, and the waiters are holding wine trays to shuttle.

The buffet shelves on both sides are already full of food, and the chefs are still busy with green, and the sound of barbecue meat sounds from time to time.

Jiang Shuming and his wife walked hand in hand, looking at the dignitaries and business celebrities in the venue, their hearts were pounding, and they couldn't move with excitement.

Wang Yumei looked at several noble ladies in the vicinity dressed in extravagant evening dresses, full of jewels and radiance.

On the other hand, there are a few places where the evening dress is not very suitable, and it is no wonder that in a hurry, the finished evening dress purchased is tailored by someone there to fit decently.

The eyes are full of envy, on weekdays, I feel okay with my clothes, but today compared with the ladies on this occasion, I know that I am a dirt bun.

Not to mention other people's custom-made evening dresses, it will cost hundreds of thousands, let alone hundreds of thousands! Wang Yumei secretly speculated in her heart. Even if you can wear it, I'm afraid it doesn't look like it, and you can't wear the aristocratic atmosphere of others.

Wang Yumei held her husband's arm, and the two cheered up and mustered up courage to enter the venue.

Waiters had already arrived, and naturally the two of them each took a glass of red wine from the tray.

From time to time, the guests who talked noticed the two of them, and looked up and down with an imperceptible look of disdain.

People in this kind of upper circle have high requirements for the taste of clothes, and according to what you are wearing, the manners of the pitchers and feet, it is natural to see that you belong to that class.

But on such an occasion, everyone is a person on the scene, even if they see your origin, people will not expose it, let alone make sarcastic remarks in order to show their superiority.

Everyone is a gentleman and a lady! And at the cocktail party of the old man, it is natural to pay attention to demeanor and self-cultivation.

Jiang Shuming had never participated in such a high-level party, and the man's rough temperament made him not aware of the different colors in everyone's eyes, perhaps because he saw it, but he didn't care.

Still greeting people who didn't know him in the near future, as before, as before.

Many of them are bigwigs in the business world, and they are often reported on TV.

This is a rare opportunity, Jiang Shuming has been crawling in the mall for so many years, and he has already worn off the sharp water chestnut.

Under the weight of reality, the iron-clad man has to bend down. Even though people were impatient, he still spoke politely eagerly.

After Jiang Shuming and his wife walked away, many people showed disdain, and casually put the business card in their hand into the waiter's tray, or directly discarded it on the grass, and let the guests trample on it.

Especially when Jiang Shuming and his wife passed by Xu Dashao of Xu Ji Group, the three of them recognized each other. Jiang Shuming said kind words enthusiastically, and sent business cards to Xia Xiaofei and his companions beside Xu Dashao.

But after the two of them left, Xu Dashao covered his mouth and whispered a few words to Xia Xiaofei and others, and suddenly several people laughed unscrupulously.

The laughter was a little harsh, Jiang Shuming's figure paused slightly, and he continued to walk forward with his wife.

In the corner of the venue, Wang Yumei grabbed Jiang Shuming's arm, stared at her husband's weather-beaten face with tender eyes, and said distressedly: "Husband, why don't we go!"

Jiang Shuming smiled heartily, his brows furrowed, patted his wife's hand gently, and comforted: "This is nothing! When we first started up, it was even more difficult than this, didn't we all break through?"

"There are so many nobles here today, as long as one is interested, won't our factory be saved?"

On the open window on the second floor, the fat man was condescending, and naturally saw the experience and embarrassment of his parents.

Watching his parents breathe in a low voice, shuttling between a group of dignitaries and nobles with a smile on their faces, I felt very uncomfortable!

Seeing the actions of these people behind him throwing away their father's business card, there was a wave of anger rising in their hearts, and the green tendons of their hands holding the window frame were exposed.

Liu Yiming patted the fat man's shoulder, silent, and did not say anything to comfort!

That's it, as much suffering as you have, there is as much sweetness as you have!

Liu Yiming said silently in his heart, I don't know if those who have despised Jiang Shuming and his wife will regret it after waiting a minute!

Since the fat man came in, he couldn't help himself with excitement, visited the luxurious decoration of the house, picked up this, touched that, and praised in his mouth: "I saw something at the auction, and it was sold for more than 500,000 yuan." ”

"I don't think so, Young Master Jin also has this thing in his room. ”

Liu Yiming shook his head with a smile, thinking about language in his heart, his life experience is so bizarre, the amount of information is too big, and it is too terrifying.

Just as he was about to speak, the fat man had already pushed open the window, wanting to enjoy the distant mountain and forest scenery, but he didn't expect to see his father and mother in the venue at a glance.

The excitement on his face suddenly froze, the smile quietly disappeared, and a touch of bitterness hung on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a gentle knock on the door sounded, and Uncle Xiang's voice came,

"Young master, the drinking party is about to start, the master is waiting below!"

Liu Yiming turned around and nodded. After hearing the voice, the fat man standing at the window and at his feet was so panicked that he was dressed solemnly, and cautiously peeked left and right, and said in his heart, where is the young master?

Liu Yiming patted the fat man's arm and said, "Fat man, let's go." ”

After speaking, he raised his legs and walked out of the door with a calm face in Uncle Xiang's loving and respectful gaze.

The fat man was stunned, and his heart was pounding inexplicably, always feeling that something was going to happen. The limbs are mechanically followed behind.

Looking at the big housekeeper of the Golden Mansion who was half a step behind Liu Yiming, he looked like he was following suit.

Jiang Yi's heart was shocked, and a cool breath rushed down his spine to his head, could it be... Don't... Oh my god!