[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] After listening to Fan Wuxi's heartless answer, Xia Xue's heart became even more entangled, "What is your family for?" How to buy a piece of clothing at the mall, which can be produced by your company? ”

Originally, if it was at the beginning, Xia Xue thought that Fan Wuxian was just an original singer with ordinary musical talents, such a person was exactly what his parents' company needed, and everyone was almost the same in age, and there was no problem of asymmetry when talking about things.

But now the situation is a little different, Fan Wuxi directly threw out 15 million US dollars, changed the New Silk Road Entertainment Company to the surname Fan Bushu, and made his life experience mysterious, all the people who came and went were foreigners, and kept calling Fan Wuxi to be the boss, the Japanese who looked squinting, when he saw Fan Wuxian, he was as respectful as seeing his own father.

This kind of change is really difficult for Xia Xue to understand, and when he came out to shop today, he actually said that this brand of clothes was also produced by his own company, which was really speechless.

Judging from the quality of this brand of clothes, it seems to be quite good, and the price is even more outrageous.

Who knows that Fan Wuxian replied very poorly, "My family is very ordinary, my mother used to be a teacher, and now she is still doing education, my father used to be a worker, and now he is a public servant, my sister does a small business, sells computers or something, my brother is relatively unproductive, and now he is still in college, it is estimated that he will not study for a master's degree and a doctorate, he is unwilling." ”

"What about you?" Xia Xue asked with a frown.

"Me?" Fan Wuxian pointed to himself and said. "I'm just a day! Don't you notice? ”

Xia Xue unceremoniously raised her middle finger at Fan Wuxi.

After the two walked around the street for a while, they returned to the hotel, ate something, and then went to the company to discuss the matter of singing in the evening, and at about four o'clock in the afternoon, Fan Wuxian proposed to go to dinner.

"Didn't you say to a dinner party? Isn't there anything to eat there? Xia Xue felt very strange and thought that Fan Wuxi's proposal was too much.

"Cut! You don't use your brain! Fan Wuxian said with a sneer. These dinners are estimated to be a gathering of celebrities. The media is also going to be there, who is embarrassed to be in the middle of a large group of well-dressed big names who are sitting precariously, regardless of the image? So I'm almost certain that even if they had food on the table, it would be a little snack or something fruit, or something like a drink, or something else. Don't even think about it. ”

"Really? It's like you've been there! Xia Xue asked with some suspicion.

Fan Wuxian rolled his eyes and said, "Believe it or not, anyway, I'm hungry at night, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

"Seemingly, what you said still makes some sense." In the end, Xia Xue still felt that stomach problems were more important.

After the two of them padded their stomachs, the time was almost up, and after changing their clothes, they got into Fan Wuxi's Mercedes-Benz. Wu Zhi Xiaoji heard that the boss was going to a dinner party, and he originally wanted to join in the fun, but unfortunately there was no invitation.

"It's very easy, you just say that you are going to donate 1.8 million, and it is estimated that the organizers will be very happy to invite you to participate." Fan has the most ways to do it, which directly provides the most convenient way for Wuzhi Xiaoji.

"Oh. This seems to be very easy, the boss is worthy of the boss, and the ideas he comes up with are simple and practical! Wu Zhi Xiaoji immediately praised happily.

"But you can't use the company's money!" At the end, Fan Wuxian added another sentence.

Wu Zhi Xiaoji suddenly sat down with a sad face and said, "Fan Sang, you are too ruthless!" I'm a billion-dollar poor man now! ”

"Eleven billion!" Fan Wuxian corrected expressionlessly.

At seven o'clock in the evening, three new Audi cars led by Wu Zhi Xiaoji, guarding Fan Wu's disease-free Mercedes-Benz, drove directly through the traffic at home and drove to the venue with great fanfare.

"Who's so big?" On both sides of the red carpet leading to the venue, many media reporters have gathered. Long guns and short cannons were erected. After seeing Fan Wuxi's convoy, everyone was a little surprised. That's not a low specification!

"It's not that I haven't seen Mercedes-Benz cars, there are many Mercedes-Benz cars on the streets of Shanghai." A young reporter said with some disdain.

"Brother, you don't understand this, do you?" A veteran reporter lectured him, "How do you feel when you look at the Mercedes-Benz license plate?" See the difference! That's the first batch of private license plates in China! If you look at this Mercedes-Benz car again, it was also a model from six or seven years ago, and there were not many people in the country who could afford to drive a Mercedes-Benz private car at that time, right? ”

"According to you, there may really be a big man sitting in the car!" The young reporter from earlier was also kind and asked for advice with some surprise.

"It must be a big shot, I just don't know where it came from." The veteran reporter replied in the affirmative.

As soon as the convoy stopped, a staff member ran over to open the car door, and then looked at the invitation letter, and after confirmation, Fan Wuxi, who was dressed in a very energetic black casual suit, walked hand in hand with Xia Xue in a white dress on the red carpet and went straight into the hall.

"Do you know that the fact that a man and a woman walking the red carpet together actually has another layer of meaning in addition to large-scale events." Seeing that Xia Xue seemed to be grabbing her arm a little nervously, Fan Wuxian smiled at her in a low voice.

Doesn't it mean that it is also popular to walk the red carpet at the wedding of the newlyweds, Xia Xue muttered secretly in her heart, there are too many media reporters outside the venue, and their pair is so eye-catching, the flash lights are constantly shining, just like a war.

Xia Xue tightly grabbed Fan Wuxi's arm, and the two of them entered the venue.

The banquet hall was able to accommodate about 1,000 people, but in reality there were less than 500 seats. The stage in front of it has been cleaned up with great effort, and all the equipment is of first-class level, and it doesn't look like a makeshift gimmick at all.

The waiters dressed in uniform are from a long-established foreign-related hotel in Shanghai, and they are experienced.

Fan Wuxi and Xia Xue found their place according to the serial number on the invitation, and after sitting down, they looked to both sides. It was found that more than half of the people had come one after another, and most of them were middle-aged. There are very few old and young people, of course, there are some popular singers or movie stars among these people, who are all here to cheer, and by the way, they also add some popularity on this occasion.

After all, charity activities are still relatively positive, and there have been cases in the past where a local celebrity invited a local celebrity to participate in a charity event in Hong Kong, but was rejected by the celebrity on the grounds that he could not arrange a schedule. Afterwards, the media and the public criticized this person for a while, if it weren't for the fact that this person's backstage was too hard, and he was a big brother-level figure in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, his reputation would have been discredited.

Even so, he finally pretended to confess in front of the public and the media for a long time, and went to charity to donate a lot of money to cover up the turmoil.

"No disease, look over there. Isn't that Hong Kong's jade singer Chen Bisong? Xia Xue's eyes swept around the field, and suddenly found the target, so she pulled Fan Wuxian to let him see.

"What jade girl?" Fan Wuxi looked in the direction of Xia Xue's finger and recognized the person, so he said with some contempt, "**That's it." She sings much worse than you, you don't know, in fact, she used to make tertiary films. ”

"Tertiary films? Why haven't I seen it? Xia Xue asked with a blank expression.

Although they have lived in the United States for several years, it is naturally impossible for Xia Donghai and his wife to let their daughter watch these things, and no one has explained to her the concept of film classification, so Xia Xue basically has no concept of the tertiary film that Fan Wuxian said, but seeing Fan Wuxie's contemptuous look, she intuitively feels that this is not a good thing.

"The question — alas, it's not for children — men and women, naked and rolling together — you're still coming back from America. I don't even have the slightest common sense. I'm really convinced-" Fan Wuxian explained again and again, feeling a little embarrassed. But in this matter, you can't let Xia Xue check it on the Internet by herself.

At present, the Internet is still only in a few university labs, and Baidu and Google have not yet appeared in this world, so it is impossible to find a little professional knowledge or find some video clips that make a fuss.

"Alas, I really miss the Internet era!" Fan Wuxian shook his head with some regret.

Suddenly, Fan Wuxi felt a little wrong, as if he was a little chilled on his body, like a frog being targeted by a cobra, he turned his head to the side, and found that Xia Xue was staring at him, and there seemed to be something murderous in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask a little timidly, "What's wrong with you?" Are you alright? ”

Seeing that Xia Xue was still staring at herself and didn't speak, Fan Wuxian suddenly reacted, thinking that it must be this third-level film that made trouble. Probably every naïve little girl hopes that her boyfriend has only one goddess image in her heart! Even if it's YY!

But between the two of us, there is really no such complicated entangled relationship between men and women! Fan Wuxian shrugged his shoulders, the matter of his heart and feelings is really troublesome! So he turned his gaze and saw that there were small snacks on the table, so he picked up a fork and forked a small piece and handed it to Xia Xuedao, "Xiaoxue Meimei, please turn your grief and anger into food!" ”

"Flutter, you treat me as a pig!" Xia Xue was amused by Fan Wuxian's serious expression, and said in her heart that I had dinner just now, and now you let me eat dessert again, isn't this making people gain weight.

However, the dim sum at the dinner was indeed more tempting, and seeing that Fan Wuxian had already killed three pieces as if no one was around, Xia Xue couldn't help but taste it, and found that the taste was really unique, and it was definitely a boutique made by a chef in a five-star hotel.

It didn't take long for Wu Zhi Xiaoji to come in, looking well-dressed, and this guy quickly found the location of Fan Wuxian and Xia Xue, and ran over to sit down.

Since there was no invitation letter, Wu Zhi Xiaoji was brought in by the staff, and seeing that he actually had acquaintances in the venue, the staff who came in with Wu Zhi Xiaoji simply rearranged his seat. put the number plate of the person who was sitting next to Fan Wuxian on another table.

There were a total of six guests sitting around a table, Fan Wuxi, Xia Xue and Wu Zhi Xiaoji occupied three positions, and one guest was a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked like his whole body was full of bookish breath, as for the remaining two positions, no one had come yet.

Wu Zhi Xiaoji is still relatively gentle in front of outsiders. Especially when I saw the middle-aged scholar sitting opposite, I felt that I couldn't afford to lose my part. It is also a regular sitting.

Therefore, this table is a bit interesting, the middle-aged glasses man and Wu Zhi Xiaoji sat opposite each other with big eyes, without saying a word, while Fan Wuxian and Xia Xue were eating snacks with a smile, the contrast was so stark.

Seeing Fan Wuxi looting the six plates on the table one by one, Wu Zhi Xiaoji felt that his saliva secretion was getting stronger and stronger, so he couldn't help but ask. "Fansan, is this snack so appealing?"

"You'll know if you taste it." Fan Wuxi took Wu Zhi's plate very well and dialed a lot of it for him.

"Yo-shei, Yo-shei!" Wu Zhi Xiaoji took two bites, then praised with a smile, "Fan Sang, this dim sum is much better than what I ate at your house!" ”

"Nonsense! My mom made it, and here it's the chef's land. Can you put it together and compare it? Fan Wuxi suddenly said very unhappily, "The dim sum made by my mother looks at the world, and you as an outsider have tasted it, don't you still feel dissatisfied?" ”

"It's rude, it's rude!" Wu Zhi Xiaoji was unhappy when he saw the boss. Immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly apologized.

Think about it, too! Although Fan's mother, Zhang Mei, who is not sick, makes dim sum that is not as delicious as the chef of a five-star hotel, she is also a county-level cadre! Even if this county-level cadre is not valuable, then, as the mother of Fan Wuxi, who occupies a pivotal position in the world's financial circles, this weight is too heavy!

How happy and lucky it is to be able to taste the dim sum made by billionaire Fan Wudi's mother!

Wu Zhi Xiaoji immediately realized his mistake, and slapped his face twice very painfully, begging Fan Wuxian to take himself with him next time he went home, and swore that he was proud to eat Zhang Mei's dim pastry. This is a great honor. It is even more precious than when he was awarded a medal by His Majesty the Emperor.

"Alright, alright!" Fan Wuxian was amused by Wu Zhi's small machine, and said with a chuckle and a wave of his hand. "You guy's mouth is getting worse and worse! If you stay in China for a few more years, I guess you can go and talk about cross talk! ”

"You're Japanese?" The middle-aged man with glasses on the opposite side was a little surprised, so he asked Wu Zhi Xiaoji.

This charity dinner, mainly for Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and the mainland of some powerful and enthusiastic public welfare bosses, is actually a sponsorship party, so no foreigners were invited to participate before, Wu Zhi Xiaoji did not go to the organizer to say that he was willing to sponsor 2 million yuan to the other party, it is estimated that he would not be this exception.

Therefore, the middle-aged man with glasses suddenly felt very incredible after learning that Wu Zhi Xiaoji was actually a Japanese, you must know that there are non-Chinese people in the venue, but it is Wu Zhi Xiaoji!

Could it be that this guy is a bit of an extraordinary situation? The middle-aged man with glasses shook his head, incomprehensible.

It was Wu Zhi Xiaoji who opened the conversation box and talked to the middle-aged man with glasses.

After a while, there were finally people in the two seats in the spare space, a man and a woman, not too old, just in their twenties, wearing big sunglasses, covering half of their faces, and they couldn't tell whether they were beautiful or ugly, and the two of them spoke in English, chattering like no one else.

But what the two people said,It's a bit out of the question.,To the effect that the two of them went to the hotel last night and tossed for a night or something.,The man said that the woman was not the first time.,The woman said that the man's thinking was too outdated.。

Originally, the two of them thought that their suburban London accent would not be heard, after all, most of the people who participated in this kind of event were nouveau riche uncles, and very few could speak English, but they did not expect that among the four listeners here, three of them had not been back from the United States for a long time, and the other middle-aged man with glasses seemed to know this well.

As a result, the expressions of several people were a little strange and a little exciting.

"Oh, **! Encountering these two ghosts, it's really unappetizing! After Fan Wuxian was forced to listen for a while, he couldn't help but say to Xia Xue.! ~！ [To quickly find this site, please search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network]