Chapter 17: The Dinner
Han Bin's hunch was right.
And this time he did...... What's going on......
was deducted three months of bonuses and quarterly bonuses, and the grade was downgraded three levels in a row. was supposed to be sent to Africa for three years, but he pulled Lu Yuanhyuk's trouser leg and promised that he would never dare again, so the president let him go.
Lu Yuanhe lit a cigarette.
Although this marriage knot is really inexplicable, although he has not yet understood the meaning of marriage, Lu Yuanhe is clear that he does not want to become an irrelevant stranger with Bai Ge.
He wanted a little connection, a little bond, he wanted to find some excuse for himself, an excuse to be around the white pigeon from time to time.
Just now, Lu Yuanhe asked the Civil Affairs Bureau what to do if he asked for a visit again, and Bai Ge said that she would find a way. In fact, she didn't know what else to do, but Lu Yuanhe heard it in her ears, and this sentence was undoubtedly saying: "I will remarry." ”
Extinguishing the cigarette butt, Lu Yuanhe strode back to the room. Han Bin followed behind, cautiously.
The white pigeon drank the porridge brought by the servant, and his lips regained a little blood. In addition, after drinking a big bowl of ginger soup, the burn has almost subsided, but the body is still sore and weak, and the little face is still pale.
When Lu Yuanhe walked into the room, the white pigeon had already changed back into his clothes. Seeing Lu Yuanhyuk, he stood up stiffly.
"Packed up?"
The white dove nodded, then looked down at his toes.
Lu Yuanhe narrowed his eyes, "Have you figured out where you're going?" ”
The white pigeon was stunned for a moment, where to go, of course, to go home.
Lu Yuanhe said unhurriedly, "Your home, and the bar where you sing, are all people now." Countless spears and cannons are waiting for you to appear, do you think you can go back? ”
The white pigeon was stunned, she didn't expect this situation.
"You can stay and avoid for a while, the media won't dare to come here."
Bai Ge hurriedly shook his head, what is the matter with living here, Lu Yuanhe is not in a hurry, just handed Bai Ge's mobile phone back to her, and asked in a deep voice: "Don't ask, how are the two people who kidnapped you now?" ”
The people Lu Yuanhe brought with him at that time were huge, and Bai Ge took it for granted that the people had been arrested. Could it be that there is still a mistake?
As if guessing the white pigeon's thoughts, Lu Yuanhe said leisurely: "I only caught one, and the one on the boat ran away, even with the ransom I paid." So you caused me to lose five million, how are you going to calculate this money? ”
Lu Yuanhe took a step forward with one hand in his pocket, and the white pigeon was forced to take a step back, staring at the big eyes of the water spirit, with a look of disbelief.
It is difficult to digest and understand Lu Yuanhe's sentence of flat thunder.
Also shocked was Han Bin, who looked at the president in a daze.
Isn't this touching porcelain? Forget it when you say you ran away with one person, and now you still say that you lost five million, what is this not slander?
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The white dove fell into great frustration for a moment. It is difficult to make up Xiaozhan's medical expenses by himself, five million is simply an astronomical amount, and he has no confidence to speak. "I can't pay you back right now...... But I'll try to make money......"
"Why don't you do me a favor first?" Lu Yuanhe remained silent.
Talking about money with a beautiful woman is too beautiful, he is used to leaving room for the other party, not to pay back the money, but to help.
"Come with me to a dinner party."
The last charity dinner, because I had to take care of this little thing, didn't go to it. This time he couldn't push it off, and Lu Yuanhe had to participate, but with a little selfishness.
"I need a female companion. Just do me a favor. ”
On the news, the white pigeon's net worth is almost picked up, and almost the trend of public opinion is to say that the white pigeon is a vase that climbs the dragon and attaches the phoenix.
Lu Yuanhe wanted to take the white pigeon to the dinner, so that those watching eyes could satisfy their curiosity.
The tone of the big president seems to be irresistible: "Let's take a day off here first, and if you have any requirements, tell Uncle Zhuang, the housekeeper." After a while, I asked Uncle Zhuang to clean up a guest room. Take care of your illness, I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon and take you to buy clothes. ”
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The next day, Jiangyu International, the largest shopping mall in Jiangcheng, cleared the venue at three o'clock in the afternoon.
The floor tiles of the shopping mall are recognizable, and the white pigeon stepped on a pair of worn canvas shoes and walked timidly beside Lu Yuanhe.
Cautiously lowered his head, not daring to accept the smiling gaze of the waiters on both sides.
Of course, this smile was given to the president of the world, and this gaze, full of admiration and jealousy, was projected towards the white dove.
I have to admit that Lu Yuanhe's taste is really good.
He picked out a black dress, which looked inconspicuous in a row of noble skirts, but when the white dove walked out of the fitting room and stood in front of the dressing mirror, he felt that the clerk's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.
The hollow design of the shoulders reveals the skin of the white pigeon Katsuyuki.
The smooth cut and just the right drape make the white pigeon's waist unbearable.
The style is generous and elegant, with a little playful sexiness. In particular, the backless design reflects the butterfly bones of the white dove, subtly connecting purity and sexiness, making it impossible to take your eyes off it.
Lu Yuanhe frowned slightly, walked behind the white pigeon, and raised his hand.
The white pigeon felt his cold fingertips, and just wanted to dodge, Lu Yuanhe's hand quickly waved and removed the white pigeon's head rope.
In an instant, the long satin hair poured down, and the white back loomed behind the long hair. Lu Yuanhe took a step back and squinted his eyes for a while, and then hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.
The next step is to choose your jewelry.
In the light of the rows of brilliant diamonds, Lu Yuanhe stretched out his finger a little. The clerk hurriedly took out Lu Yuanhe's pick, which was a pair of pearl studs.
It goes well with the long black skirt of the white dove.
There are people standing there, you can see her clothes and jewelry, you can see her jewelry, but you can't remember her face.
Some people, whether they dress simply or expensively, whether they wear graceful and luxurious jewelry or not, are natural and look forward to life.
The white dove is the latter.
Although she is petite, she has an excellent temperament. That kind of temperament is light and light, like an aquatic plant that stretches freely, spit out its fragrance by itself, but it will never be ignored.
In the end, Lu Yuanhe chose a pair of red velvet high heels for the white pigeon, with a small red pouch. She was then pushed into the VIP room.
A few makeup artists who had been waiting there for a long time had already opened their layers of makeup boxes and got busy.
Because of the anxiety in the face of Lu Yuanhe's smiling gaze, Bai Ge's face revealed a healthy flush, and even the blush was omitted.
When she got out of the Rolls-Royce, facing Lu Yuanhe, who was serious and stretched out a hand to her, Bai Ge still felt that it was like a dream. The opulent manor, the low-pitched music, the crowd talking in evening dresses. Is this the dinner party of the upper class celebrities, as described in the novel? What is that self, Cinderella?
She took a breath and handed her hand over, and Lu Yuanhe took it gentlemanly and naturally placed her arm in the crook of his arm.
His hands are always a little cold. But it was the only reliable truth she touched in this strange and luxurious occasion.
"Nervous?" Lu Yuanhe asked softly in her ear.
The white dove shook his head.
Just like a show, she said to herself. This is a favor she owes Lu Yuanhe, and she has no reason to refuse.
"Let's go." The white dove gently pinched Lu Yuanhyuk's arm.
The appearance of Lu Yuanhyuk's female companion naturally attracted everyone's attention.
On the one hand, Lu Yuanhe has never brought a female companion to any event, and on the other hand, this woman is too beautiful. Everyone searched carefully in their minds, which famous daughter of this family was standing next to President Lu, like a pair of beautiful people.
In the midst of a group of beauties piled up with jewels and costumes, the beauty of the white dove is out of the ordinary.
And in the crowd, some people felt that the white doves were very dazzling. A pair of beautiful eyes erupted with anger because of jealousy: when did this woman like somen noodles in clear soup become so beautiful?