116. The Ning Family Dinner
After lunch the next day, Mu Xinghe Zhi Brain received a message.
Martial God: "I'm outside the hotel. β
Mu Xinghe, who received the message, opened the door and walked out of the hotel.
Outside the hotel, a blue figure stood in a pavilion.
Mu Xinghe stepped forward and asked with a smile, "What?" Looking for me? β
Martial God Ji's expression was twisted: "Well, I would like to invite you to accompany me to a banquet tonight." β
Mu Xinghe was stunned: "Me? Banquet? β
Martial God Ji's face was red, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Hmm." β
Mu Xinghe said: "Why did you choose me? β
Martial God Ji replied truthfully: "This is my mother's arrangement, and I don't know very well." β
"Your mother?"
Mu Xinghe's face was full of doubts, this morning's note was handed over by Martial God Ji's mother, could it be that tonight's banquet has any special meaning?
"What kind of dinner is it?" He asked.
It seems to be the eighteenth birthday of Ning Xue'er, the daughter of the head of the Ning family, and it is also specially held to celebrate her admission to a first-class university. Would you like to come with me? β
Martial God Ji looked at him expectantly.
Mu Xinghe is in a trance, Ning Jia, Ning Xue'er, familiar and unfamiliar.
It's just that he believes that the reason why Wu Ru asked her to accompany Martial God Ji couldn't be to let him renew his old relationship with Ning Xue'er, but what would her purpose be?
Recalling yesterday's note, combined with today, is there any connection between the two?
Now, Mu Xinghe, as a one-star law enforcer, is not a big man, but the Ning family can't scare him.
"Okay, I'll go with you!" Mu Xinghe replied.
Martial God Ji smiled: "Hmm." β
The dinner was at seven o'clock in the evening, and there was still enough time to go. With the cooperation of Martial God Ji, Mu Xinghe went to the clothing store with him to choose clothes.
Mu Xinghe is very simple, a black suit with a white shirt, a bow tie, and a pair of black leather shoes, perfect!
As for Martial God Ji, it is much more troublesome.
In other words, it is not troublesome to have no girls.
After waiting for an hour, she finally walked out of the fitting room.
Mu Xinghe looked up, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of slender jade feet, which glowed white against the backdrop of black crystal high heels.
Her fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and her skin is like mutton fat, and the white is dazzling.
The graceful curved bandeau makes the slim waist seem to be unbearable, and the high black bun complements the dress that looks like a white snow road, outlining the perfect inner curve.
At this time, she lowered her eyelashes and tugged at the folds of the hem uneasily, looking a little nervous.
"Won't I look good like this?" Martial God Ji asked.
Mu Xinghe was stunned: "It's beautiful, why do you think you're not good-looking?" β
Hearing this, Martial God Ji raised his head, and his blue beautiful eyes flashed with a strange brilliance: "Am I really beautiful?" You didn't lie to me? β
Immediately afterward, she quickly lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and whispered: "Actually, it's the first time I've worn such clothes, and I feel a little awkward......"
As he spoke, Martial God Ji raised his hand to block the snow white on his chest.
β......β
Mu Xinghe didn't expect Martial God Ji to wear a dress for the first time, but he could understand it. Martial God Ji is dedicated to martial arts, and it is impossible to spend time on these useless socializing, her goal has always been to sink into the sea. This time I am afraid that there is an element of his exception.
Mu Xinghe smiled and said, "Senior sister, be confident, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." β
"The most, the most beautiful?" Martial God Ji stumbled and said, "How can I be so exaggerated as you say......"
Mu Xinghe cheered him up again: "Senior sister, take it easy, be natural, you will definitely be able to amaze the audience tonight!" β
"Oh." Martial God Ji nodded.
Wow the audience? She had never considered it, and she was satisfied to be able to amaze one person.
......
Fenghua Hotel is a five-star hotel operated by the Ning family in Beihai City, which only entertains celebrities, and it is said that the assets have not reached 11 figures, so they are not eligible to enter at all.
At six o'clock in the evening, luxury cars drove in at the main entrance of Fenghua Hotel one after another, each of which was worth no less than nine figures, and the people who got out of the car were also handsome men and women, glamorous and beautiful, with extraordinary temperament.
It is reported that Ning Qingshan, the head of the Ning family, is here to feast here tonight, and at the same time as celebrating the eighteenth birthday of Ning Xue'er, the eldest lady of the Ning family, there is another happy event to announce.
Although it is not explicitly stated, everyone has guessed a little. The magic college entrance examination has just ended, and Ning Xue'er is very talented, this other happy event may be related to university admission, calculate the time, the earliest batch should almost come down.
Outside the hotel.
"Mr. Wang, after a year, I don't know how your business on Mars is going?"
"Generally, just starting out, just earning tens of billions, compared with Mr. Zhao, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."
"Tens of billions a year? Just getting started? Xiao Wang is really humble, a young and handsome man like you is really commendable. β
"Anywhere, no match for your business on Saturn, 100 billion a year is a no-brainer."
"Luck! Luck! β
After some business blowing, the two entered the hotel hand in hand.
This happens all the time.
Martial God Ji and Mu Xinghe drove to the outside of the hotel, and the moment they got out of the car, they attracted everyone's attention.
Of course, people are rushing to the Martial God Ji, and today's Martial God Ji is bright and moving, gorgeous and dazzling.
And although Mu Xinghe, who was following her, looked naΓ―ve and inconspicuous, he could follow Martial God Ji, and he would definitely not be a small person.
However, the next second, something happened that shocked everyone's eyes.
I saw Martial God Ji take Mu Xinghe's arm and walk into the hotel under everyone's gaze.
At this time, others whispered: "That should be the little princess of the martial family, who is the man next to her?" Is it a fiancΓ©? β
"I don't know, I've never heard of it, and I'm curious. However, the affairs of the martial arts are not something we can inquire about, so take care of your own mouth. β
"Yes!"
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Under the leadership of the waiter, Mu Xinghe and Martial God Ji came to the banquet hall on the second floor.
It's a lavish space with a gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling, reflecting a dreamlike glow from every angle. The gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, as well as the buffet tables with plates, are all painted pure white, exuding an aristocratic atmosphere everywhere. On each table is a white porcelain vase with pink roses in full bloom, in harmony with the surrounding environment.
Looking at the crowd chatting in a group with red wine glasses around, Mu Xinghe can see that it seems that tonight is taking a self-help approach.
High society, who will really come to eat.
"Yo~~~"
Just as the two of them were about to find a place to settle down and the quiet level banquet began, a familiar voice floated from not far away, accompanied by a hint of bohemianism.
Mu Xinghe's head suddenly hurt, and Martial God Ji also had a solemn expression.
Big trouble is coming!
I saw Xia Ziyan waving her hand excitedly, and at the same time walking briskly towards the two, where they returned, everyone avoided in a hurry.