A classic black tuxedo appeared behind the door, and a refreshed young man paced in a snow-white hard-collared shirt.

A dashing rich son.

“…… Jack? ”

"Ophelia!"

Two surprised voices sounded at the same time, and Xin really didn't expect to meet Jack here.

"Do you know each other? That's great. Mrs. Brown curled her red lips with delight and patted the energetic young man on the shoulder, "Where you want to go at night, it's a snake cave......

Jack was amused by her metaphor, turned to her and politely asked, "Can you leave us alone for a while, ma'am?" ”

"Absolutely!" She smiled, turned and went out to close the door.

Xin also knew what he was worried about as soon as he looked at the way he wanted to speak, so he told him about his experience of becoming the way he is now.

After lunch, Carl's butler suddenly took him to Mrs. Brown's room and asked her to choose a dress for the banquet that night.

"Why should I go?" She asked Loew at the time.

"Because you're Miss Lopez." The butler gave her a meaningful look, "What a lucky girl, Carl has found a powerful family backstage for you. ”

Only then did Xin know that Carl had discovered her hidden background.

Jack's mouth opened wide in surprise when he heard this, "...... Are you the lost little daughter of that real estate tycoon?! ”

She shrugged her shoulders and pretended she didn't know.

“…… OMG Aophe! Jack was silent and then jumped into joy, "I actually have a good friend of high society!" lucky! ”

Shin also laughed and hammered his chest.

They are still familiar with each other at the beginning, and there is no estrangement caused by the slightest identity.

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Six o'clock in the evening, the resplendent first-class hall.

Two intricate carved wooden doors were opened from the inside by the waiters, and they gave a standard welcome to greet each of the big men in attendance.

Jack, apparently receiving such a courtesy for the first time, returned a slightly reserved smile.

"Take it easy, Jack." Xin also quipped softly.

“…… Okay, I'm going to try to be as natural as possible, so that they don't look down on our third-class artists. He cleared his throat and walked straight into the hall.

It was a circular building, and they stood in the corridor on the upper floor.

Looking up, the wide circular dome is made of frosted glass inlaid with black gold curved edges, gorgeous and atmospheric, and countless crystal chandeliers hang from the very center, reflecting a thrilling brilliance.

The corridor is lined with excellent murals of the great masters, and crescent-white marble statues stand at the exit of the lower level of the revolving escalator. Art and luxury permeated the entire staggered dinner.

Jack imitated the appearance of an old nobleman passing by, with one hand behind his back, and posed as a polite gentleman.

“…… Jack? ”

A soft female voice suddenly came, and he looked back to see a red-haired girl in a deep purple dress approaching.

Ruth had seen Jack from afar when she arrived, and was amazed by his look tonight. The delighted maiden stood in the corridor and looked down on him, and noticed that the clever boy had learned aristocratic manners in just a few minutes, and imitated them in a very good way.

Xin also looked at this little couple of you and me, and couldn't help but show a relieved aunt smile.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and left the place quietly in order to make a little time for her good brother to talk about love.