Chapter Seventy-Seven: Your Eyes Are Too Dirty, Help You Wash It

The next morning, Zhang Yue put on shiny leather shoes, stood in front of the mirror to sort out his suit, and combed his hairstyle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at himself in the mirror, it feels awkward, he doesn't like to wear suits. But Xiao Ningxue said that she wanted to dress formally and seriously, so Zhang Yue had to endure it first.

"Zhang Yue, let's go." Xiao Ningxue came in and said. Today she put on the Baihua Palace dress from last night, with a little powder, and she looked even more beautiful and moving.

Zhang Yue and Xiao Ningxue went out, Shou turned into sparrows, jumped out like lightning, and got into Zhang Yue's trouser pocket.

Xiao Ningxue's driver walked to the underground garage and drove a Rolls-Royce, this luxury car is worth tens of millions, and a local tyrant like Xiao Ningxue can afford it.

The car drove along the bustling streets of Huajiang City until it reached the door of a luxurious hotel, where many people were already standing, most of them relatives and friends. In addition, there are celebrities in Huajiang City, and Aoki Group is the first of the four major groups in Huajiang City, with a wide range of contacts.

Xiao Ningxue and Zhang Yue got out of the car and walked towards the door of the hotel.

"Uncle Hua, I haven't seen you for many years." Xiao Ningxue said to an old man about sixty years old at the door. He is Hua Wuxin's father, Hua Dingrong.

Since Xiao Ningxue's parents disappeared, the Hua family and the Xiao family have reduced contact, Hua Dingrong hasn't seen Xiao Ningxue for many years, and he didn't remember who she was for a while.

"I'm Ning Xue, Xiao Ning Xue, do you remember?" Xiao Ningxue reminded Hua Dingrong.

"You are Xiao Yun's daughter Xiao Ningxue, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have become so beautiful." A smile appeared on Hua Dingrong's old face, and he finally remembered who the person in front of him was. I haven't seen her for many years, Xiao Ningxue has grown bigger, and she has changed a lot, and she can only vaguely see the outline of her childhood.

The visitor was a guest, and Hua Dingrong immediately asked the hotel waiter to lead Xiao Ningxue to the hall.

Zhang Yue and Xiao Ningxue walked in, and the hotel lobby was decorated as gorgeous as a crystal palace, with a large stage in the center, and colorful spotlights were all cast there. Elegant violin music reverberates through the hall. There was a peculiar floral fragrance in the air, others might not know what kind of floral fragrance it was, but Zhang Yue was all too familiar with it, it was his blue ice lotus.

The blue ice lotus, worth 100 million, has been placed in the display cabinet of the Flower Convention and Exhibition Center, and is guarded by professional bodyguards day and night, but now it has been brought to this hotel. Hua Dingrong attaches great importance to his daughter's birthday, and Hua Wuxin is not small, he wants to take this opportunity to help his daughter find a husband.

There were already a lot of people sitting in front of the tables and chairs under the stage.

"Let's just find a place to sit."

Xiao Ningxue walked to a table next to the side and sat down, there were five people sitting in front of this table. Two fashionably dressed beautiful women, a young man, gorgeously dressed, apparently the son of a rich family. There is also a middle-aged couple who look quite ordinary. The rich kid and the two beauties seemed to be together.

When the young man at the same table saw Xiao Ningxue, his eyes suddenly lit up, isn't this the Xiao Da beauty of Yunshang Group? Xiao Ningxue has many suitors, basically the second generation of rich second-generation officials in Huajiang City, and Huang Can, who was destroyed by Zhang Yue before, is also one of them. This person's name is Qian Hao, and he used to be Xiao Ningxue's suitor, but later he gave up because he felt that there was no hope, and went to the entertainment industry to find two young models.

However, now Xiao Ningxue is wearing the Hundred Flowers Palace costume, and her temperament is like a fairy, and she has thrown off the two tender models for eighteen streets. Qian Hao's long-dormant color heart rose again. Pretending to be careless, his eyes secretly glanced at Xiao Ningxue's chest.

"Damn, it's so white, so big. A hundred times stronger than those two sluts. Qian Hao was very excited, and his heart was hot. But he can only take a look, secretly yy, I heard that Huang Can was killed by someone because he wanted to rape Xiao Ningxue, did he dare to provoke Xiao Ningxue?

All this did not escape Zhang Yue's eyes, and he couldn't help but say, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and splashed it towards Qian Hao's face.

Qian Hao was splashed with tea, the tea leaves remained on his face, and a brand-name suit was also stained, and he was very embarrassed.

"Dog~ day, you dare to splash me." Qian Hao stood up and pointed at Zhang Yue and scolded.

"Your eyes are too dirty, I'll wash them for you." Zhang Yue put down the teacup and said with a smile.

Qian Hao knew that the voyeurism just now had been discovered, and he knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't say anything. What's more, today is Hua Wuxin's birthday, and if you make a big fuss here, you will definitely be kicked out. To be kicked out in front of so many celebrities is a shame. So he held back his breath fiercely, sat down in his seat, and asked the two young models next to him to help dry his clothes.

"Why did you splash him?" Xiao Ningxue lowered her head and asked Zhang Yue in a low voice.

"Didn't you just say that his eyes are dirty, help him wash them."

Xiao Ningxue didn't dig deeper, Zhang Yue has always had his reasons for doing things, and he wouldn't make a move on people for no reason.

On the stage, Hua Wuxin walked out wearing a sexy and slender cheongsam, her bony figure was set off just by the cheongsam, and her smile and smile carried the soft beauty of a classical woman.

"It's so eye-catching, it's a fight with Xiao Ningxue, if you can get on her, it's really ~."

Qian Hao looked at the flowers on the stage and drooled unintentionally. He was prepared, took out a fist-sized box and walked towards the stage, came to Hua Wuxin and handed the box over.

"Miss Heartless, this is my birthday present to you." According to British etiquette, Qian Hao took Hua Wuxin's hand very gentlemanly and kissed her on the back of her hand.

Lao Tzu is so witty. Qian Hao successfully kissed Hua Wuxin's hand, and his heart blossomed.

Hua Wuxin frowned slightly, smiled helplessly, and accepted Qian Hao's gift. After all, it's not easy to refuse when people give gifts in front of so many people.

At this time, the other young men under the stage saw that Qian Hao had succeeded, and they were all excited, scrambling to take out the prepared gifts and rush to the stage to give gifts to Hua Wuxin.

"Miss Hua, this is a bronze mirror from the Warring States Period, worth millions, I hope you can like it." A rich second generation said to Hua Wuxin.

"Dear Miss Wuxin, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng, which is said to prolong life."

"This pearl is known as the Pearl of the Orient, and it is a good match for you."

"I'm going to give you an extended Lincoln."

These rich second generations give away things ranging from millions to tens of millions, wanting to please the flowers unintentionally. A good birthday ball has become a comparison meeting for the rich second generation, as if whoever gives the most expensive thing can get Hua Wuxin.

Hua Wuxin put a lot of things on the ground and thanked those rich second generations one by one. Seriously, although these things are valuable, her family is rich enough, and they are not too rare.