Chapter 042: Attending a Banquet
Her skin is very fair, and the blood vessels in her neck appear to be very fragile.
The man on the couch replied with a sigh of feeling.
His gaze drifted slightly, landing on her lips.
An indescribable thirst spread in his throat, pursing his lips.
The look in his eyes was restrained and scorching.
Where the heart desires, it moves.
He took two steps forward, his fingers together, against her neck, squinting and tilting his head, enjoying the vital blood flowing in his veins under his fingertips.
Maintain this position for ten minutes, withdraw your hand, and continue to take a nap.
Jiujin, who had been peeping in the space, witnessed all this. Shivering for no reason.
But now it's a special case, and it can't and doesn't dare to squeak.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the driver drove to the door of the hotel on time.
Jiang Shen took Song Nianan to buy a valuable outfit, which took two hours.
When you get on the bus again, you are going to your final destination, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the car is gradually accelerating from the same speed at the beginning.
Speeding on a road where there is no end in sight without passers-by, it seems to be chasing the ultimate darkness.
Song Nian'an's heart was inexplicably nervous, and she subconsciously moved to Jiang Shen's side.
"Sir, are you going to see a friend tonight?" She tried to say something to ease the uneasiness in her heart.
"It's not that I'm not social, it's just very little." Out of nowhere, he took out a black wooden box, opened it, and it was a silver-white chain, embellished with a pink transparent pendant, the center hollowed out into a birdcage, and a black diamond shining.
He picked it up, "Head over some." ”
The girl's hair was coiled up, leaving only some slightly curly strands on the cheeks.
This just happened to be convenient for him.
"It's so beautiful~" No woman would refuse good-looking jewelry, and Song Nianan was no exception, she pinched the pendant and put it in front of her eyes to look at it again and again.
"There is a banquet tonight, as my female companion, you don't need to be afraid, you can meet anyone and what happens, you can do whatever you want, if you don't want to deal with them, it's okay, no one can bear you."
The young man straightened her collar and continued, "Before the banquet begins, I need to go to a meeting, we will be separated for the time being, and someone there will take you to the banquet hall first." ”
He was worried that the maid would meet some people who were not long-sighted and would not be able to cope.
After listening to his long words, Song Nianan was not nervous, but very relaxed.
People will always have different emotions about the unknown.
After passing through the polar day, the car came to a steady stop in front of a villa.
The door of the villa was wide open, and a row of women stood on one side and men on the other.
The greeter is middle-looking, and when he sees a car stopped, he will come forward to greet him.
The Men's Greeter is responsible for bringing VIPs to the meeting room, while the Lady Greeter is taking people directly to the ballroom.
"You follow her, I'll be there in a moment."
Song Nianan nodded, and Jiang Shen saw that people were brought into the banquet hall, and he could no longer see his back before he left with the welcome guests.
There were already a lot of people gathered in the banquet hall, and Song Nian'an had just arrived, and no one noticed her.
She picked a relatively quiet corner, not wanting to be noticed.
As time passed, there were more and more women in the hall dressed in gorgeous dresses, and there were many handsome men, who were chatting and conversing happily for a while.
I don't know when, the people around Song Nianan gradually increased.
The two women came over with goblets, and after seeing Song Nian'an slightly surprised, they turned to a polite smile, and then sat down on the sofa not far from Song Nian'an and started talking.
"I heard that a big man is coming this time." One of the women in a red dress said.
"I've heard of it, but I've always found it incredible." Another woman in a pink dress took a sip of a glass of juice and shrugged.
"Whether you come here or not, it has nothing to do with us, the one who held the banquet is still the descendant of the legendary big man." The woman in the red dress shook her red wine glass and looked at the wine stains hanging from the glass.
"Junior!" The woman in the pink skirt stared at her eyes in disbelief, the hosts of the banquet were all sixty years old!
"It's an old antique."
The gossip of the two people reached Song Nian'an's ears on the side, and she inexplicably thought of Jiang Shen.
Song Nian'an chose a good position, few of the guests could spot her, but the waiter would always pass by her with a tray and ask her if she needed something.
The more waiters passed by, the more she was fed.
"Grandpa, everything you need has been arranged." The welcome did not take Jiang Shen to the so-called conference room in his mouth, but a study.
The boy sat on a soft and comfortable leather sofa, holding a book in his hand, flipping through it.
In front of him stood a man with gray temples, holding a silk handkerchief in his hand, wiping his forehead twice from time to time, nervously waiting for the young man's instructions.
"Well, take me to the banquet hall." Jiang Shen got up, and in front of the old man, he looked so tall and straight, and young.
When the old man was in his prime, he had the privilege of seeing his grandfather's true face once, and there was no difference compared to now.
There is no special purpose for holding a banquet, it is nothing more than lively and lively.
When Jiang Shen stepped into the banquet hall, all the ladies present were attracted to him.
The handsome appearance of the man, as well as the all-round style of the nobles who were left behind at the end of the century, can't help but want to make people look at it twice.
What's more, standing beside him is Jiang Lao, a well-known bigwig in the financial world, and it is rare to see him following on his side at this moment.
The woman in the pink skirt and the woman in the red skirt, who had been on Song Nian'an's side, had already gotten up from the sofa, and the two of them looked in one direction at the same time.
"This is the legendary elder?" The woman in the pink skirt asked with a snort.
"It should be that he is older and younger." There are still 90-year-old people in this world who call a seven or eight-year-old child grandpa!
It is not surprising that older and younger generations abound.
"You have a point, I've never seen such a handsome man!" The woman in the pink skirt looked obsessively at the man in the stars holding the moon, and when she saw the other party's gaze looking this way, she couldn't help but be ecstatic, and quickly straightened her waist to show her best demeanor.
The woman in the red dress also saw the man's gaze and wanted to squeeze the woman in the pink skirt away, but she had to keep smiling and not exposing her thoughts.
As soon as Jiang Shen entered the banquet hall and looked around, he saw Song Nianan in the corner.
The indifference between the eyebrows was a little lighter, and he turned his steps and walked towards the girl.
Song Nianan looked left and right, and found that everyone was looking at Jiang Shen.
Today's Jiang Shen seems to be a little different from usual.
Becoming more mature, it is like fading away from the youthfulness and childishness of the past.
"Come here." He beckoned to her.
The woman in the pink dress and the woman in the red dress would have been mistaken, and stepped forward in surprise, but they staggered away from the man, and he strode past them, turned his head, and saw him stop in front of the strange lady.
Song Nianan put his hand on his palm.
The banquet hall was so quiet for a moment that it seemed that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.
It also seems to have heard the sound of someone gasping.
Most of the older people knew the identity of the young man who came in with Jiang Lao.
In the past hundred years, the other party has appeared in the town only a handful of times, but he has never brought a female companion.
This is a grandmother!
"Can you dance?" He asked.
Song Nianan shook his head, "Sir, I won't." ”
On the dance floor of the banquet hall, because of Jiang Shen's words, the music sounded, and couples of people entered the dance floor.
"Then watch them jump, let's go there." Jiang Shen pointed to a high platform not far from the dance floor, on which was placed a large reddish-brown sofa, with food and drink on both sides, and two rows of people dressed as attendants.
It's like the best place to see.
Song Nianan couldn't help but raise his face and look at Jiang Shen.
Jiang Shen in the dream realm, she was a little incomprehensible, and she didn't understand how to destroy what he had.
What Jiang Shen's desire was, Song Nianan couldn't know until this moment.
She thought that the other party wanted a villa and a few capable people to accompany her, but after getting along, it didn't look like it.
"Why do you look at me like that?" Jiang Shen was happy about this, and when the girl's eyes fell on him, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and the feeling of crispness and numbness all over his body made him unstoppably excited.
"That's a nice location." Song Nianan pointed to that place and changed the subject.
Jiang Shen felt a little regretful and took people to sit down together.
At this time, the music played was more relaxed and cheerful, and the pairs of people were all smiling.
Song Nianan watched it with relish.
Jiang Shen's gaze fell on her, not biased in the slightest.
Whenever the girl inadvertently met his gaze, she always felt that the cells in his whole body were alive.
"Will this be the case in the days to come?" The hall is full of delusions.
"It is a custom to sing songs every night in my days." Obviously, Jiang Shen is used to it.
"It's almost eight o'clock." Song Nianan stretched out his hand in front of him, and the hour hand of the watch on his wrist was about to turn eight.
"Let's go back first." Jiang Shen knew the importance of sleeping to Song Nian'an, after all, the other party would sign a contract with him in order to have a good sleep.
Grandpa wants to leave, and no one dares to stop him.
The banquet ended when Jiang Shen got on the black iron car.
People left one after another, without superfluous words or superfluous emotions.
It's like a matter of agreed-upon maturity.
Far away in the villa outside the town, it is also a good view.
Nie Xia took what he had eaten and played in the garden for a day.
No, to be precise, it made fun of those two people for a day.
Xun Sheng's voice was hoarse, he was still singing, his mouth was open and closed, and he looked strange and pitiful.
Xun Yin's limbs were already lying on the ground, twitching because of inertia, and it was pitiful to look at.
But Nie Xia didn't feel any sympathy at all.
She didn't like this brother and sister at first.