CHAPTER XXI

Huang Xiaobao's idea is that a second- and third-tier star is busy at the end of the year, and you, a member of the National Heavenly Troupe, don't go to the cave to run commercial performances, work fifteen or sixteen hours a day, seven days a week, worthy of the company's cultivation for so many years?

Besides, I invited you to dinner a few days ago, and everyone was as busy as the prime minister, and according to common sense, the more you get to the end of the year, the busier you should be, so you must not be free on the night of the Samsung annual meeting, right?

It's a pity that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is always cruel.

Near the evening of the Samsung annual meeting, Kwon Yoo-ri called and asked, "Xiaobao, where are you?" ”

"Where can I be, in the store."

"How are you going to get there later?"

Huang Xiaobao completely crashed at this time, and it took a while before he came back to his senses and said, "Take the bus, it's okay to take a taxi again, right?" Where are you? ”

"I'm at the beauty salon, do I want to pick you up?"

"I'm going to go home first and change my clothes, or maybe the security guards won't let me in." Huang Xiaobao didn't prepare anything, he was dressed like a stunned person in the countryside, and his hair that hadn't been washed for three days was as spectacular as a bird's nest.

"Then I'll pick you up at your house."

"Okay."

When he got home, Huang Xiaobao took a shower first, then found out the formal clothes that he had worn twice in South Korea, and tossed his hair in the mirror, saying, "Hey buddy, you are so handsome, you are simply handsome!" ”

When it was ready, Kwon Yoo-ri's call came.

Downstairs, Huang Xiaobao saw a silver BMW Z4 quietly parked in the parking lot of the community, and Quan Yuli, who was wearing a black bare-shouldered evening dress, was standing next to the car and looking down at her mobile phone.

Among the few people in Girls' Generation, Lin Yun'er's appearance is undoubtedly the highest score, however, the Quan Yuli in front of her is not bad at all, coupled with the bumpy figure, Huang Xiaobao was stunned for a while.

Quan Yuli noticed Huang Xiaobao's eyes, smiled shyly, and said, "Xiaobao, you're here." ”

"Are you wearing cold like this?"

"It's okay, anyway, there is air conditioning in the room, is it good?"

"Clothes are beautiful, people are more beautiful than clothes."

Kwon Yoo-ri's face turned red again, and she quietly took out the car keys from her bag: "Do you know how to drive?" ”

"I got my driver's license at the age of eighteen." Huang Xiaobao is also not polite, after all, it is natural for a gentleman to drive for a lady.

Samsung Group has a private sanatorium in the scenic Mount Esa, where this year's annual meeting was held.

When Huang Xiaobao took Quan Yuli to the manor, it was just dark, and it was the beginning of the lanterns.

When he saw Sun Ming, who was dressed like a groom's official, standing at the door to pick up guests, Huang Xiaobao couldn't help laughing and said to Quan Yuli: "Look, does that guy look like a groom's official?" ”

Quan Yuli looked in the direction that Huang Xiaobao was pointing, smiled slightly, and said, "It's quite similar." ”

"Let's go over."

Sun Ming was so busy that he didn't notice Huang Xiaobao and Quan Yuli, and only after the two approached did he habitually stretch out his hand and say, "Please show the invitation, thank you." ”

"Is it okay to brush your face?"

Sun Ming raised his head suddenly: "Damn, didn't you kid say no?" Without waiting for Huang Xiaobao to answer, he exclaimed again: "Damn, isn't this Quan Yuli, your female companion?" ”

"Hello, I'm Kwon Yoo-ri, and this is my invitation." What Quan Yuli handed over was the invitation card that Sun Ming gave to Huang Xiaobao, and Huang Xiaobao gave her.

Sun Ming glanced at Quan Yuli thoughtfully, then at Huang Xiaobao, and said, "No wonder I couldn't say it at first, but now it's here again, it turns out that I am accompanied by a beautiful woman." ”

"Don't talk so much, the invitation is here, can you let us in? I'm dying of hunger. ”

Sun Ming glared: "You kid shouldn't have come here specifically to eat, right?" ”

"What's the matter, the cocktail party doesn't care about the meal?"

Sun Ming was almost annoyed by Huang Xiaobao's natural expression, waved his hand like a fly, and said, "Hurry up and let me in, I feel ashamed to say one more word." ”

Since the two spoke Chinese, Quan Yuli didn't understand it at all, and only after walking into the manor, she asked: "Xiaobao, do you know that person just now?" ”

"Well, he gave me the invitation."

"That's right..."

Although it was getting dark, the manor was lit up with neon lights and lights that were no less illuminated than during the day.

Dozens of long tables are stacked on the manicured lawn, piled high with delicious food and wine, and the guests who arrived earlier have gathered in twos and threes, chatting and laughing, pushing glasses and changing lamps, and a happy scene.

Among the guests are political bigwigs, business celebrities, and of course, handsome men and women in the entertainment industry.

Huang Xiaobao glanced at it casually and found that no one he knew, and Sunny didn't seem to have come yet, so he could only walk all the way, stuffing food into his mouth all the way, and chatting with Quan Yuli by the way.

The reason why Huang Xiaobao doesn't like this kind of party is because he is lucky to know three or five of the guests who come, and most of the time he has a black eye, and none of them know him.

Fortunately, Quan Yuli was quite well-behaved, and seeing that Huang Xiaobao was bored, she refused the invitation of many young talents, and stayed by Huang Xiaobao's side wholeheartedly to talk to him.

The New Year's greetings were delivered by a middle-aged man in his 40s who wore glasses and looked like Sven Wen, and Kwon Yoo-ri said that this was Lee Jae-yong, the de facto head of the Samsung Group, and that the power in his hands was comparable to that of the president of South Korea.

Huang Xiaobao, who is not always president, doesn't care, he only came to the annual meeting for two purposes, one is to fill his stomach, and the other is to meet Yoon Tae-won, because he has a lot of questions to ask Yoon Tae-won.

Not long after, Sunny also came, and next to her was a middle-aged uncle who looked to be over half a hundred years old, also wearing glasses, but this appearance affected the appearance of the city a little.

Today's Sunny looks extraordinarily charming, with a short fuchsia evening dress outlining her graceful figure, and long chestnut hair coiled at the back of her head, making her look more noble.

Sunny knew that Huang Xiaobao and Quan Yuli were also at the scene, so he whispered a few words to the middle-aged uncle next to him, and then walked towards the two.

"Xiaobao, you can't see it, you are still very attractive in your dress."

Huang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "That's it, brother, I'm naturally beautiful, and I'm heroic and handsome when I play with it, how about it, are you fascinated by me?" ”

"I'm not the one who is fascinated by you." Sunny deliberately squinted at Kwon Yoo-ri and said with a smile, "The Kwon Yo-ri I know is not usually a little daughter-in-law, domineering?" Your domineering spirit has been eaten by dogs! ”

"Sister Sunny, what are you talking nonsense!" Kwon Yoo-ri was flushed by Sunny's words and hugged her.

Sunny giggled and said, "Look, why do you blush on a regular basis?" Now I'm right. ”

Huang Xiaobao looked at his nose and nose, and left the two charming beauties aside, and the old god was sipping wine on the ground, when suddenly, he saw a person walking towards him.

That's a... Uh, let's say he's middle-aged, he's already half-silver, let's say he's an old man, but there are few wrinkles on his face, almost invisible, and his figure is not high, but he is full of momentum and majesty.

"You are Huang Xiaobao? Huang Jianguo's son? ”

Huang Xiaobao seemed to know who he was.

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