Yan Murong was very angry, so he decided not to talk to Yan Minghua anymore, no matter how Yan Minghua teased him, he kept a straight face and drove the car seriously.

"Hey, isn't it, so stingy?" Yan Minghua said angrily. "Isn't it just to tease you, so that you won't be angry, right? - Okay, okay, it's a big deal, I'll let you touch it. ”

"Don't touch it." Yan Murong looked resolute.

"Then don't give birth." Yan Minghua patted Yan Minghua's head like a child and said with a smile. "Okay, it's the place, come, smile."

"Don't laugh." Yan Murong still had a straight face, but the slight upturn of the corners of his mouth betrayed the true thoughts in his heart.

Handing over the car to the waiter in charge of parking, Yan Minghua took the initiative to take Yan Murong's arm and walked towards the club with a smile.

Tonight's party was full of celebrities, even in the parking lot, Rolls-Royce, Maybach, Bentley, Extended Hummer, and even the worst was the extended luxury bulletproof Lincoln, as for Mercedes and BMWs - they were all bodyguards.

Li Jianhua, as the owner of the club, had already stood at the gate, shaking hands with the guests with a smile on his face, and when he saw Yan Murong and Yan Minghua coming, he beckoned and took the initiative to come over.

"Brother Li is here too." Yan Murong greeted Li Jianhua with a smile.

"Can I not come?" Li Jianhua said with a smile. "As the proprietor, I have to be there in person, and besides, I have to be at this party."

"You are the richest man in China, and you still think about money every day." Yan Murong said jokingly. "Let's leave some way for those of us who have worked so hard to get gold."

"You say this as if I have a grudge against money." Li Jianhua laughed, and when he saw that another guest was coming, he nodded to Yan Murong and Yan Minghua, signaled that he would talk upstairs later, and then greeted him with a smile.

The venue of this reception was in the banquet hall on the twentieth floor, which had already been arranged by the staff, basically according to the standards of the high-class cocktail party, a long table with all kinds of food, wearing cheongsam, and the beautiful waitress who opened to the thigh was constantly shuttling through the crowd. At the very front of the banquet hall, a small stage was set up, and there was a podium and microphones on the stage, and it seemed that some heavyweight would come up to give a speech.

When the two entered the banquet hall, there were already many rich and famous people toasting each other, and Yan Murong also saw several fat men whose hair was about to fall out Standing next to female stars who often appeared on TV.

Although the official start time of the cocktail party was eight o'clock, this time the cocktail party was held by the Economic and Trade Commission, so everyone was in a hurry not to rush late. What's the matter if you have money, if you come late, you just don't give face to others, and if people open their mouths, you don't want to make money.

In addition to the CEOs of some large enterprises in China, there were many blonde and blue-eyed foreigners in the crowd, and there were even a few black people who looked like charcoal in the crowd.

"Hey, I know a lot of people." Yan Murong glanced around and laughed.

Although more than 80% of the people Yan Murong didn't know, there were always some people he had dealt with. For example, the chairman of Speed Electronics, Ryan Murdoch, who met once, was standing next to a blonde man with a humble face and saying something, while on the other side of the blonde man, there was a Mo Gana with an indifferent face.

At the same time that Yan Murong saw Mo Jiana, Mo Jiana's eyes also happened to touch Yan Murong, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in her blue eyes, and a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she walked over to Yan Murong with her skirt.

She is wearing a white princess long skirt evening dress today, the fluffy skirt is like a blooming lotus, the skirt is bandeau, and the two snow-white flesh balls are squeezed out of a deep furrow by the tight dress, and as she walks, she keeps trembling, Yan Murong once suspected that this woman was not wearing a bra at all, and even worried that the two balls would be squeezed out suddenly.

Seeing Morgana leave, the blonde man was stunned for a moment, and then followed with a smile on his face.

"You're here too." Mo Jiana looked at Yan Murong and asked with a chuckle.

"Why do you want to use a word?" Yan Murong also smiled.

"Nothing." Mo Jiana shook her head with a smile, looked at Yan Murong, who was dressed in a purple dress and was extremely charming, and said. "It seems that you asked me for this dress at noon, just for this beautiful young lady."

As she spoke, Mojana took the initiative to stretch out her hand and said. "Miss Yan, it's an honor to meet you."

"Me too." Yan Minghua reached out his hand in a friendly manner, shook hands with Mo Jiana, and said. "And thank you Miss Mogana for the dress, otherwise I would have been wearing my work clothes tonight."

"Honey, are these two your friends?"

At this time, the blonde man had already walked over, looked at Yan Murong and the others, and asked Mo Jiana.

"Watch your words." Mo Jiana's face was suddenly covered with frost, and she said in a cold tone. "I have nothing to do with you, please call me Miss Morgana."

"Well, since you don't like it, I won't scream." The man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, unconcerned by Mojana's cold words, and asked. "Morgana, if these two are your friends, aren't you going to introduce them to me?"

"Mr. Yan Murong and Miss Yan Minghua." Mojana said lightly. "He's Larson Cape."

Larson Cape?

Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and finally understood why Mo Jiana would speak coldly to this handsome blonde man. This man's surname is Capet, and it seems that he should be the fiancé who doesn't invite her to see.

"Fortunately." Yan Murong took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said. "I've heard of you, your family is the one who opened the palace."

"I'm sorry." Larsen didn't shake hands with Yan Murong, but smiled and said. "Although I have been to Huaxia quite a lot, I have never been able to accept Huaxia's handshake gift - don't you think that only hugs can express the sincerity between people? Hands should be touched frequently, and handshakes can be very unhygienic. ”

Hearing Larsen's words, Yan Minghua's brows furrowed, and he just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yan Murong.

"I understand." Yan Murong did not feel the slightest embarrassment, withdrew his hand, and said with a serious face. "First of all, thank you for your understanding of me, and then thank you very much for your care for my health."

"Oh?" Larson was stunned for a moment and asked with a puzzled expression. "I wonder, is it because Mr. Yan didn't understand what I meant?"

"Did I misunderstand?" Yan Murong looked at Larson with an innocent face and said. "Isn't it because your hands are so dirty that you don't want to shake hands with me for fear of getting my hands dirty?"