Chapter 121: A Feast for the Wealthy

"Jones, you're so sexy tonight!" Jiang Feng, who was dressed in full costume, looked at Jones who was wrapped in a dress with admiration, Jones had short brown hair, soft and smooth clinging to his head, his brown eyes were softly lit, and the profound facial outline of a Western woman was just right to use Jones's face, the deep sunken eyes lined with the high bridge of the nose, the lips were thin and wide, and the smile was full of crystal clear white teeth, and a long and dragging dark evening dress made her bumpy body even more charming.

Jones's back line is graceful, and this famous evening dress just shows a large area of her white skin behind her, two large crystal earrings hanging from her ears, plus the sparkling crystal necklace around her neck contrasts with the giant crystal bracelet on her wrist, even the crystal ring on her right index finger, and the black velvet bag she carries is also decorated with thin crystals, a series of crystals make her look very noble.

When the two appeared arm in arm in the mansion of the richest man in the local area, Mi Gao, they immediately attracted a group of banquet reporters to compete for photos. Jiang Feng shook hands cordially with the host Michael Gao who greeted him with a calm expression.

"Owen, I haven't seen you in a long time, I really miss you!"

"I miss you too, Michael, happy birthday!"

"Thank you, Owen, thank you for the blessing!" Michael looked at the wonderful young man in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Hi Michael, I wish you a happy birthday too!"

"Oh, Jones, you're giving me face!" Michael turned around and kissed Jones passionately in the face and hugged her, "You're the most beautiful and sexy woman in the whole party tonight!" ”

"Really? Michael? ”

"I never lie, baby!" Michael, who had been chatting with the two for a while, welcomed more guests again, and the huge crystal chandelier hanging in the hall exuded a brilliant brilliance at this time.

"Michael seems to be really happy today!"

"Yes! On his birthday, several daughters and sons-in-law rushed back from different countries to congratulate him on his birthday, and of course he was happy! ”

"Doesn't Michael have a son?"

"No, but he has four wonderful daughters, one in Switzerland; one in Paris, the capital of France; One married far away from Italy; Each of them is more beautiful than the other! ”

"Are all four of Michael's daughters married?"

"What do you mean? Want to make your name in the Michael family? ”

"No, just ask!"

"In fact, Michael has one of his youngest daughters who is not married, and I haven't heard of any intimate boyfriends, but there are countless men who worship under her pomegranate skirt, her name is Margaret, she is twenty years old this year, Michael's most pampered and precious daughter, and she is currently studying in the UK!"

"Margaret, is she really beautiful?"

"I heard that she is also back this time, I think you will see her later, and I don't need to say anything about it then!" Jones smiled as he looked at a middle-aged man who had just walked into the hall.

"Hey, baby, I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me!" The visitor stepped forward and kissed Jones affectionately.

"Let me introduce you, this is my young and promising Boss, Owen! Boss, this is my boyfriend Ville! ”