Chapter 159: Happy Events Are Coming

On the day of the ribbon-cutting event, Su Baixi wore a bandeau floor-length white dress, thin waist and high heels, and a rare little makeup on her face, which was heavy makeup for her, but for normal women, she was also very light.

At least Xu Youwei's face is directly glamorous, wearing a red long skirt, which is obviously a dignified and generous style, but she wears it out and only has a sexy taste.

If the two are on the same stage, there must be high and low.

In the words of the audience, Su Baixi is a natural sense of luxury in the simplicity and elegance; And Xu Youwei is the most sexy, and the spicy can't be more spicy.

"I heard that the Xu family and the Su family are interested in cooperating to develop a new industry, the Xu family helped the Su family a lot a year ago, and they are very low-key, and people who don't have a way to do it don't know the news.

"I said, the Su family was suppressed like that by Lin Zijia before, and it still can't collapse, it seems to be surviving, but in fact, it is recuperating, it is really a good means, I didn't take the Su family in my eyes, and the result was a blockbuster, which is really surprising."

"Maybe there are other backers behind the Su family, otherwise with Su Jianbin 's business methods, I don't think he can stabilize the company."

There were people gathered in the banquet hall, and they were talking in twos and threes, but they were talking about women who didn't understand business, and they could only rely on guesses when gossiping.

Men don't talk about business openly, after all, these things are not confidential, and things involving interests can't be talked about, but they are more interested in other things.

For example, some people's eyes have never left Xu Youwei's chest from the beginning, and some people pay more attention to Su Baixi's temperament, each with its own merits, and secretly rubbing it for comparison.

"The happiest is still Mr. Kobayashi, one is his ex-wife, the other is his ex, he has all the good things, the world is unfair."

In recent years, there are many men with broken mouths, especially when discussing beauties, they are even more passionate, and even some unscrupulous gentlemen have opened a gambling game below, betting on which side Lin Zijia will stand on at that time.

When it reached Lin Zijia's ears, he smiled and said, "Who will bet more?"

The assistant glanced at him and replied, "It's not as delicious as dumplings, it's not as fun as sister-in-law, wife is not as good as a concubine, concubine is not as good as stealing, stealing is better than robbing, robbing is better than ......"

Lin Zijia raised his head.

The assistant shut up and said euphemistically, "Mr. Kobayashi, everyone is betting on Miss Xu."

"Really?" Lin Zijia looked at the lively posture, "No one is betting on my wife? My wife is so cold."

The assistant didn't understand his current mood, at least Lin Zijia was not unhappy at all, but looked full of interest and high mood.

"No one is betting on my wife, I'm betting on myself."

Lin Zijia smiled happily and said, "How much weight does Sister Wei have?"

Assistant: "They have pledged 67 million."

One person bets on one million, and there are so many people on the field, there is also this number.

Lin Zijia threw a card and went out, saying, "You go to charge."

He didn't want to come forward, which the assistant could understand, but it was a technical job to bet more and bet less, and the assistant was ashamed to ask, "What number?"

Lin Zijia raised his hand, and a bowl of water was flat, "Both sides are the same."

"Understood."

When he went to the corner of the bathroom, Lin Zijia deliberately went to meet Su Baixi, he was rarely in a good mood, so he leaned over and opened his mouth to praise: "My wife is so good-looking."

Su Baixi's eyebrows moved, looked at him, and said lightly, "Convulsions?"

"No," he touched his nose to ease the embarrassment, and added, "Can't it make people feel better?" and praise thee when pleased."

The white bandeau she was wearing had a small design on the waist, with a small opening, revealing some waist sockets, and her fair skin was coveted, but Lin Zijia was only interested in the mountain peaks in front of her, he stretched out his hand and casually played with her front collar.

Su Baixi subconsciously raised his hand to hit someone.

"Huh" let go, the clothes were a little stretchy, and the whisper echoed in her chest, and she narrowed her eyes: "You owe it to clean up?"

Lin Zijia sighed: "Your temper is getting worse and worse."

Not really

Su Baixi has a bad temper, it was Lin Zijia who went too far, this is the corridor, there is monitoring around, if you can't guarantee something, you will leak something, besides, he is an ex-husband, if he is replaced by another man, it is not too much to kill him on the spot.

Isn't this just a hooligan on the spot?

Su Baixi bypassed him and said, "I'm going to speak on stage later, do you understand?"

Lin Zijia felt that this kind of Su Baixi was quite real, exactly the same as before, he smiled and nodded: "Understood."

Walking behind her, even if he had seven centimeters of high heels as a foil, he was still a lot taller than her, Lin Zijia lowered his eyes to look at her, and somehow fell on her reddish lips.

"I remember that you only wore bright lipstick on important occasions," Lin Zijia asked, "When you dated Ling Shenxing before, the color you wore was so ugly."

Su Baixi ignored him.

Lin Zijia said to herself: "When I think about it at night, I can't sleep even night, and I'm scared to death."

"You just complimented me on my good looks," Su Baixi walked a little in front of the backstage before turning around and whispering to him, "Don't ...... you."

There was a lot of noise around her, and her voice suddenly decreased, Lin Zijia couldn't hear it clearly, so she definitely wanted to lean over, he approached her with a smile and asked, "Wife, say it again."

Su Baixi said, "I have high hopes for you."

Lin Zijia was itchy when he said this, and he didn't care if there was anyone around, he directly pressed down and kissed her mouth, but was avoided by Su Baixi.

Lin Zijia frowned, displeased.

Su Baixi said, "Put on lipstick, don't drop it."

"Okay," Lin Zijia smiled again, "I will listen to you."

The air conditioner in the background is lower than the foot in front, Su Baixi wears less, and his arms shake inadvertently, Lin Zijia casually put his coat on her, and said, "I allow you to wear my clothes on stage later."

Su Baixi didn't say anything: "You want to ruin my reputation again?"

"Do you still have a reputation?" Lin Zijia said solemnly, "I am your greatest reputation."

Su Baixi smiled, this smile was unclear.

When the ribbon was cut, Su Baixi and Xu Youwei were side by side, and the person in charge was still Su Baixi, so she was also the one who spoke on behalf of the company, but in order to officially introduce Xu Youwei, Xu Youwei was also arranged to speak later.

The men's clothes on Su Baixi's body are eye-catching, Xu Youwei keeps smiling, but in fact, there is a storm in her eyes, and there is a trace of resentment hidden, and she has to deal with it politely.

Before backstage, Xu Youwei saw with his own eyes what clothes Lin Zijia was wearing, he has always paid attention to these appearances, and the clothes are ridiculously expensive, especially with his unique men's perfume smell, which is the most real thing.

Xu Youwei knows, and others know: "Congratulations to Miss Su on the happy event, today is a big joy, I don't know if there will be other happy events after a while?"