Chapter 288: Mysterious Overseas Chinese

Recently, the city seems to have come to a wealthy overseas Chinese businessman from France, and a famous villa in the suburbs has moved into a new owner, and the speed of news in the upper circle has always been extremely fast.

"I originally thought it was just a rich Chinese man with a little money, but I didn't expect this net worth to be ......"

A family who is doing real estate can't help but speak, she deliberately raised her voice

"This property is not something that can be bought for tens of millions of dollars! My dad can say that this property was left by an official who had fallen from power, and the area of the property should be only a little less than the property of the Song family in Yulongwan. ā€

Sure enough, the rich daughters who were originally huddled aside and chatting with each other couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen

"What the hell is going on? There is too little news that we can get here, and this overseas Chinese is too mysterious. ā€

"I'll just say this, being able to get the real estate certificate already shows that this person's power is not low."

was stared at by everyone with an eager eye, and the girl couldn't help but be complacent, telling everything she knew

"If you think about it, although this house is expensive, it's not that no one in the whole city can afford it, but if you take this property, you have the mountain to which the villa is attached by default. Without a strong relationship, do you think the government is willing to sell the villa? ā€

"It seems...... It's really powerful! ā€

After hearing this, a girl couldn't help but nod in agreement, "If you can get the government's resources in that regard, it must be bad." ā€

"By the way, have you noticed that there have been more foreigners in our city recently?"

After thinking deeply about what the girl said, the other girl nodded thoughtfully, "And those foreigners all look ...... It feels like it's either rich or expensive. ā€

"Don't guess here, I heard Meng Linlin say that the dinner we are going to have next Monday is to welcome them."

The girl who had been listening to them for a long time couldn't help but interrupt their conversation, Meng Linlin's mother was the organizer of this dinner, so she got the most news.

Just as she was talking about Meng Linlin, Meng Linlin arrived, and she came today to prepare her hairstyle for next Monday's banquet.

"What are you all talking about? So lively? ā€

She didn't notice what they were talking about, and Meng Linlin sat down in the seat in front of the barber, brushed her hair casually, and took a hairstyle book from her friend and looked through it.

"We are guessing what kind of identity this overseas Chinese is. The villa he took wasn't something he could get casually. ā€

A girl who usually has a good relationship with Meng Linlin leaned her head over and asked tentatively, now the most news and the most reliable is Meng Linlin in front of her.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect her to have such a prominent background."

Meng Linlin, who had just received the news from her mother's mouth, couldn't help frowning, but she was quickly relieved when she thought that she hadn't offended her

"It's useless to tell you more now, you'll know everything by then. The direction of the wind in this city has changed since the Chen family fell. As long as we know that the Song family will never be shaken, no, it is Song Bingjue, and it will never be shaken, that's right. ā€

"Linlin, are you saying that the big man this time is related to Song Bingjue?"

For Song Bingjue, their group of girls are full of longing, but because of Song Bingjue's methods, they are a little afraid.

"Didn't I say that? Just wait until that day comes. One by one, you don't pick a hairstyle well, but you care about what you don't do? ā€

After sending this group of friends, Meng Linlin exchanged his thoughts with the designer, and then stared at himself in the mirror, revealing a faint smile.

The city without Chen Xinrao's shine is her home of Meng Linlin.

The dinner party led by Mrs. Market officially kicked off at half past eight in the evening at the LaCrosse Hotel, the specifications of the LaCrosse Hotel are similar to the specifications of the Labidia Bay Hotel, but compared with the extravagance of the LaCrosse Bay Hotel, the decoration of LaCrosse is more classical and exquisite, and in a sense, it is also more upscale.

At this time, the night is falling, and the upper-class people holding wine glasses are either chatting or sliding onto the dance floor, and between the clothes and temples, the topics of discussion and attention are all on the mysterious guests.

Since Song Bingjue returned to China, he rarely showed his face, and this time he actually participated in this banquet, and everyone felt that there must be something hidden.

Gong Qi, Jiang Sheng and Zhou Tingsui also rarely appeared at the banquet, they stood with Song Bingjue, Gong Qi couldn't hide his words, and couldn't help asking

"I heard that you didn't chase your sister-in-law to England some time ago? Why did you come back alone? Also on this kind of dinner party? Is it to tell everyone that you are single? ā€

As soon as the words fell, a girl came over, holding two glasses of juice in her hands, her expression was so excited that she even stumbled a little when she spoke

"Hello Song, Mr. Song...... I—I want to ......"

"I'm sorry."

Responding very coldly, Song Bingjue directly held the goblet in his hand and turned around and took a few steps back, although he didn't say anything more, but his attitude of refusal was beyond words.

"There are no women around you, and I see that your attitude is as if you want to push all the women out."

couldn't help but scratch his head, Gong Qi didn't understand at all, according to his thoughts, shouldn't he take advantage of the window period to try a few more types of girls?

"Be careful when you speak, I'm a family man, and I'm different from you."

Listening to Gong Qi's words, Song Bingjue glanced at him lightly, and then took his eyes away, Gong Qi was a little confused, and looked at Jiang Sheng and Zhou Tingsui beside him

"He hasn't found his sister-in-law, so where can he talk about the family?"

Jiang Sheng has been in distress recently, where can he take care of him, Zhou Ting has always been good-natured and kind-hearted, and patiently answered

"He said he had a family, and you know that he hasn't gotten his wife back, and he's rejecting these women, you should know what he's doing here now, right?"

"You mean, Brother Song came here to find his sister-in-law?"

Saying that, Gong Qi couldn't help but scratch his head, but he still muttered a little in his heart

"Isn't my sister-in-law in the UK? And how did it appear at this banquet? ā€

"It seems that your IQ won't come back for a while."

couldn't help but smile slightly, Zhou Tingsui glanced at the old friend beside him who couldn't hold back, "The news that has been making a lot of noise in the city these days is not the overseas Chinese with a big deal and a background?" ā€

"That's France, and it has nothing to do with the UK."

Waving his hand, Gong Qi didn't believe that this overseas Chinese would have anything to do with Mu Wan'an, so he set his eyes on Song Bingjue

"You might as well tell me, Brother Song, it's really uncomfortable for you to hang me like this."

Looking at Gong Qi, who was unbearable, Song Bingjue smiled slightly, just when Gong Qi thought he would say it, he turned his head slightly, and turned his body to the side.

"Huh? Isn't that Chen Xinrao? How did she end up here? ā€

After looking around, Gong Qi found Chen Xinrao in the crowd and couldn't help but be a little surprised

"The Chen family is like this now, and Mrs. Market will even give Chen Xinrao an invitation letter?"

"I'm afraid that it was given to her by those women who were waiting to see Chen Xinrao's jokes."

Noticing that many female dependents were secretly pointing at Chen Xinrao, Zhou Tingsui said lightly

"In their daily lives, whether it is clothing or jewelry, none of them can compare to Chen Xinrao. Chen Xinrao also relied on her grace as the old man of Song, and showed off her power in front of this group of young ladies. Now that the Chen family has fallen, the Song family is even more ignorant of her, and Chen Xinrao has naturally become the target of their ridicule. ā€

"The way she used to be so high-flying and domineering was really a headache for me."

Gong Qi, who has also been pampered by his elders since he was a child, looks down on Chen Xinrao, a "fake princess", and he snorted coldly

"Today is also her own fault, she was not so bullying before, and she would not have come to this point."

After speaking, Gong Qi took a few steps towards Chen Xinrao with a wine glass

"Let's go, let's go see Miss Chen's jokes."

Chen Xinrao wore a dress from the ready-to-wear collection she bought at a brand store, and wore black leather gloves on her hands to cover her mutilations.

"Yo! Who is this? Wearing such a cheap dress, you dare to come to the banquet? ā€

"That's it! No more than 10,000 pieces in the whole body, right? I can't imagine that this is our Miss Chen! ā€

Several girls surrounded Chen Xinrao, all with malicious smiles on their faces, and one of them said proudly

"In the past, you always showed off in front of a few of us, and what kind of hemeasureofhistory jewelry, and what was the latest haute couture dress at this year's fashion week, but it made those of us who can only wear ordinary haute couture dresses look like people inside and out, and now, it's finally your turn to taste this taste."

"I, Chen Xinrao, am not good, and I am also a person who has enjoyed these things with brilliance. What are you guys wearing this kind of clothing to find fault with me? ā€

In the face of their provocation, she was angry and ashamed in her heart, but thinking of the purpose of her coming today, Chen Xinrao took two steps to the side, wanting to bypass them and find Song Bingjue as soon as possible, but was stopped by a girl who stretched out her hand

"Chen Xinrao, what are you running, we haven't finished talking to you yet! What are you anxious about? Isn't your heart empty? ā€