Chapter 542: A Black Man with a Northeast Accent

The next day, Liang Fei arrived at the company wearing a newly bought outfit.

Liang Fei usually dresses casually, which his employees all know. But seeing him dressed so delicately today, everyone was quite surprised, and they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Especially those female employees, they were all shocked to see Liang Fei's handsome appearance today. Some even committed nymphomaniac and screamed at Liang Fei.

Liang Fei had never dressed so solemnly, he looked very awkward, and finally got rid of the entanglement of these girls, and as soon as he went out, he found a magnificent white Rolls-Royce parked not far away.

Liang Fei remembered. On that day, Qiao Xing'er's secretary Xiao Yong asked for the company's address and said that he would send a special car to pick him up. Now it seems that there is really no breach of contract, and the car is really sent.

Xiao Yong got out of the car, raised his hand to greet Liang Fei, and praised Liang Fei for his handsome appearance and decent dress.

Liang Fei nodded and thanked him, he originally wanted to drive his own car, but the other party sent a car, out of politeness, he didn't drive, and followed Xiao Yong into the Rolls-Royce.

Got in the car and saw Xiao Yong sitting there without speaking, in order to ease the atmosphere, Liang Fei asked with a smile: "Brother Yong, what kind of characters are there at this reception, it looks like a large scale!"

When Xiao Yong heard this, he said with a smile: "Actually, this cocktail party is set up to celebrate the official listing of Phoenix Jade Company, and there will be many rich businessmen and celebrities, the focus is on ......"

Speaking of this, Xiao Yong stopped talking, as if the so-called "key points" were inconvenient to show people.

"What's the point?"

"It's nothing, Mr. Liang, you'll know when you arrive. ”

The other party insisted on pretending to be mysterious, and Liang Fei was inconvenient to dwell on it, and then the topic shifted to other aspects.

During the conversation, it was learned that Xiao Yong's full name is Luo Yong and he is Qiao Xing'er's full-time assistant. The parents of the two are deep friends, so they can also be said to have grown up together as childhood sweethearts. According to his age, Rayong is one year older than Qiao Xing'er, but he is running around for this Qiao Da president all day long.

"Your father is a deep friend, it stands to reason that Mr. Luo's social status is very high, how can you ...... as his son?"

Liang Fei blurted out his thoughts, knowing that his words were not very polite, so he hurriedly put away the rest of his words.

Xiao Yong naturally doesn't mind the other party's straightforwardness, after all, he has been Qiao Xing'er's professional follower for many years, and he has long been accustomed to other people's gossip.

So he explained with a smile: "My father is a securities company, but I am not very interested in finance...... I look at apricots...... Qiao is always my sister, and if I can help at work, I have no other pursuits. ”

"Your father is quite open-minded, and you are also great......"

Liang Fei said as he spoke, but he thought in his heart: The world of the rich is indeed incomprehensible, and there is nothing else to ask for but a follower?

Speaking of which, Luo's father is also willing to let his son take care of his daughter for others, and he does not think about his wife and Jiao. I can't really think of any other adjectives other than open-mindedness.

As soon as the conversation box opened, Xiao Yong was cheered up by the other party, and was busy talking about Qiao Xing'er's personality for Liang Fei.

"Mr. Liang, don't look at Xing'er's usual arrogance, in fact, she is still kind-hearted. It's just that I've seen too much flattery, so I've learned to keep my distance from others, which is also helpless. ”

Hey, how does Qiao Xing'er's personality have nothing to do with herself, what are you talking about?

Liang Fei pretended to be listening carefully on the surface, but he didn't care a little in his heart, and then joked with a smile: "Brother Yong, you won't be a red-line matchmaker for us, right?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Yong looked at Liang Fei in amazement, and was suddenly speechless. After a long time, he came from a trance and said, "It turns out that Mr. Liang has long known this meaning." Don't say it, I can see at a glance that Apricot is interesting to you......"

"Stop, wait, I'm just joking......"

Liang Fei was busy clarifying, and the joke he thought was passed on to other people's ears, but the other party took it seriously, and couldn't help but secretly complain that Luo Yong had no sense of humor at all.

"You ......"

Luo Yong cleared his throat, "Mr. Liang, don't make such a joke with Xing'er later." Also, just say you haven't heard it, okay?"

Alas, yes, Luo Yong treats Qiao Xing'er as his own sister, so he naturally takes those things more seriously. Besides, I haven't known Rayong for a long time, so I really shouldn't joke around.

Liang Fei nodded, agreeing with Rayong's words.

Arriving at the door of the venue, the greeting staff is indispensable, each of whom respectfully leads the way to the entrance for the guests, and there are individual staff who specialize in hospitality and parking, which is full of pomp and circumstance of a five-star hotel.

Male guests are dressed in suits and leather shoes, and almost all of them bring companions to the venue, while female guests are dressed in all kinds of evening clothes and have charming makeup. Of course, there are exceptions among these high-ranking VIPs, some rich businessmen and rich women, no matter how expensive and high-grade the outfits on Rao are can't hide the temperament of the nouveau riche.

Liang Fei strode with his head held high, full of confidence, and his dress was not inferior to those upper-class people or wealthy children.

When he entered the drinking room, he found that someone was really wearing a tuxedo. However, these are the sommeliers at the reception, with a plate with a few wine glasses in their right hand, shuttling left and right through the crowd of guests.

There were even foreigners at the scene, with blond hair and white faces, who should be European and American nationals. There was also a black man with big eyes and curly hair, and his skin was as dark as coal, and his thick arms were holding a young woman, and they were lovers.

Liang Fei couldn't help but be curious, this black man didn't know if he was from the tropics, and it was extremely black. Looking at the woman next to her, she has fair skin and a graceful figure, obviously a standard Chinese beauty. How did they become a couple? If these two had a baby together, wouldn't they have to give birth to a little zebra?

Unexpectedly, the black-skinned guest noticed Liang Fei's strange gaze at him, so he stepped forward and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Oops, it turns out that the other party not only speaks Mandarin, but also has a northeastern accent!

Liang Fei knew that he was rude, so he responded with a smile: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

The black man laughed and said, "What are you doing, the light here is so good, and I'm so dark, you can still recognize the wrong person?

It is true that the black people are humorous and funny, and they clearly know what Liang Fei's gaze means, not only do they not mind, but they use their skin color as a joke.

"Hello, my name is Liang Fei. Seeing that the other party stretched out his hand to express friendship, Liang Fei hurriedly picked it up, and the two shook hands warmly.