Chapter Twenty-Nine: The White Dinner

This year, Ren Chengzhi said that he wanted to use the snowdrift to make a fairy tale world. When Su Rui heard him say the four words of white snow, his heart skipped a beat, such a literary word had never been heard in his mouth. Every year, a white dinner party is held, and every year Ren Chengzhi will think of a theme, and every year Su Rui will see a different Ren Chengzhi on these days, which seems to be a little sad in the world, and seems to have something to do with people's feelings.

Su Rui made one last tour of the site to make sure that nothing was lost. Just heard that Ren Chengzhi was going to bring someone to enter the venue this time, Su Rui was also surprised, thinking that Ren Chengzhi had never please a girl like this, and it was about tonight to be a sleepless night for many women.

Ren Chengzhi chose a resort hotel of Haotian Group in Qiqihar, a snow town. Ren Chengzhi did not particularly want to send a helicopter to pick up Li'an this year, and Li'an also shirked the time arrangement problem and did not take the big passenger plane arranged by Ren Chengzhi for the guests. Fortunately, Lin Zifeng came from the factory to accompany her and arranged a qiē properly, otherwise the plane would be cold and snowy, and Li'an would have suffered a little bit.

Lian'an looked at Lin Zifeng's busy heart was indeed a little moved, although he had already cleaned himself up when he appeared in front of Lian'an, Lian'an could still see the tiredness in his eyes and the green beard scum left by not shaving for a long time.

Liane arrived a little later than usual. This hotel is surprisingly large, and it takes half an hour to walk from the guest room to the club where the dinner is located, and Lin Zifeng asked several people to find it.

This hotel has just been completed in recent years, Li'an remembers that Ren Chengzhi also brought her to play when it was just built, she smiled and said to Ren Chengzhi at the time, where is this a hotel, it is clearly a candy jar. Ren Chengzhi raised his head, squinted slightly at the huge transparent glass roof, hugged Li'an and said softly, so that you can watch the snow warmly.

Lian took off the snow fox fur that was loosely draped on her body and reached her ankles, and Lin Zifeng took it and handed it to the doorman who came to serve. There was a bunch of people at the door of the banquet hall, and she saw Ren Chengzhi holding Lin Keqi's hand from a distance, surrounded by people in front of the big background board to take pictures. He wore a white tuxedo with a Middle Eastern style stand-up collar and gold trim, and Lian looked at it and felt that only Ren Chengzhi could wear this dress, and others were not wearing a dragon robe. Lin Keqi beside him was wearing a long trailing dress made of gauze as thin as cicada wings inlaid with pearls, like a dream, a little dusty fairy and a little enchanting. The two of them stood together, clearly a pair of beautiful people.

Lin Zifeng had already persuaded her not to come, but Lian was determined to come, he saw that she was stunned and it was not easy to pull her, he was afraid that there would be more traces, but fortunately, everyone's eyes were on the two people in the distance.

Lin Zifeng asked quietly, "Are you okay?"

Lian shook her head: "People just can't think about it, and if they don't think about it, it's okay to do everything." ”

Li Fan squinted his eyes and staggered, and Su Hualong said with a smile: "Chengzhi has almost moved the entire Czech castle, and you don't give face like this?"

Li Fan's eyelids flicked: "I really didn't see that Cheng Zhi still had this thought, was it really the woman he was carrying?" ”

"I'm not him, how do I know? Every year, he has a little nervous disorder every year. ”

"It's always weird and weird. Hualong, do you see if it's Lian over there? ”

Su Hualong immediately followed Li Fan's gaze and looked over, only to see Li'an standing in the crowd blankly, although everyone around was white, she could still recognize her at a glance, she didn't have too much decoration, she only tied all her hair up in a bun at the back of her head, Qingfeng Wenyue, she has her own outstanding. She seemed to be in a daze, tilting her head slightly, the curvature of her beautiful neck.

"No wonder you came all the way to such a banquet," Su Hualong looked at Li Fan with a smile.

Li Fan immediately blushed when he heard this, and slowed down for a while, so he couldn't go up directly to find Li'an.

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This is the first time Yang Liang has participated in the white dinner, and when she received the invitation, she didn't believe it, her mother always said that she should have noble people to help her in this life. For example, when she was a child, she was just a literature lover, and she was not admitted to any good university, and she did not study Chinese, but because she wrote some novels on the Internet one after another, she gradually became popular, not only by the domestic first-class publishing house, but also won many literary awards in the past two years, but became a representative of new writers in the domestic literary circle. Of course, there are people who have special thanks for caring about her in every detail, always reaching out to her at critical moments, asking them countless times why they do this, and they all smile and say that they appreciate her talent. Sometimes she would suddenly be so touched that she told her mother that she had been touched by God's lucky hand, and that's why it went so well.

Of course, the dress was chosen again and again, and I was not satisfied with several online purchases, so I went to find the old tailor in the old alley who had been making clothes for my mother and grandmother, because I had attended some occasions before, and there was nothing wrong with the delicacy of Shanghai women's bones, although I had heard many rumors about this white dinner before, and I thought it would not be too much of a problem.

So Yang Liang thought that he was outstanding, but when he went to the scene today, he immediately felt ashamed to go underground. A GROUP OF LADIES AND LADIES ACCOMPANIED BY THEIR ACCOMPANYING ASSISTANTS ARE THE STANDARD EQUIPMENT OF MIUMIUGUCCIL**IN AND A NUMBER OF FIRST-CLASS DESIGNERS, AND THE TAILOR SHOP ON HIS BODY LOOKS MORE AND MORE LIKE A COARSE STRIP OF CLOTH.

Just as she was hesitating, she was pushed heavily behind her, she couldn't stand on her feet for a while, and an exclamation, and a glass of red wine in front of her was splashed on her dress.

"I'm really sorry to break your dress, what brand? I'll have someone send it for you to be fixed. A delicate doll voice said slowly, it was a girl in her early twenties who stood in front of her and poured her red wine, with a pouting mouth full of golden curls and sparkling fish scales.

"It's just dirty, just dry clean." Yang Liang hurriedly waved his hand.

"This dress is special, what brand, I'll make one too." Another voice came from beside him.

Yang Liang was shocked when he heard it, but one after another, more voices came from around.

"Who is this? Dare to come here. ”

"I don't know either"

"What's going on this year, why are you inviting anyone?"

"You see she's really laughing when she wears it."

Yang Liang realized that something had happened, and she wanted to flee away, but she saw the blonde who poured her red wine looking at her with bad intentions.

was provoked by her like this, and I don't know where the courage came from, but Yang Liang calmed down and said to her: "This is what I asked a master of a tailor family left by the Republic of China to do, their ancestral craftsmanship, Zhou Xuan and Ruan Lingyu begged their family to make it, your wine is not a national treasure." ”

Yang Liang is not wrong, the tailor master family of this old Shanghai alley has really made a few clothes for those celebrities and celebrities almost back then, she was very bored and wanted to write some old Shanghai fashion essays, and she also visited several houses, so she said this with a straight waist.

When the ladies and ladies heard this, they looked at each other one after another, and they didn't know whether it was true or not.

The blonde sneered: "Who knows if what you said is true or false?" Is it to extort something from such a small tailor's shop that dares to pass off as a national treasure? ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately nodded their heads, and the discussion began to be small again.

After all, after all, there was still a void in his heart, and Yang Liang's courage that he had finally mustered was immediately beaten again, and those words were in his ears, and his heart felt like he was being picked by a needle, but he heard a Qingyue voice suddenly coming from behind him.

"Look at this workmanship line, it is indeed a rare craft handed down from the Republic of China."