Twenty kilometers to Ise's Court.

Zhang Jing accompanied Ding Jiaqi into a women's dress shop, after all, she is 1.7 meters tall, weighs 95 pounds, has a barely C chest circumference, has fair skin, and has a little flesh on her face.

With this kind of figure, it looks good in anything.

Ding Jiaqi picked a not so eye-catching, but rather delicate white dress with a pair of crystal high heels.

When she came out of the changing room, Zhang Jing's heart almost jumped out of her chest.

It's so beautiful, pure and clean, and the heart is beating loudly, Zhang Jing praised, "It's beautiful, it's perfect." ”

Even the proprietress of the clothing store was surprised, lamenting that this dress seemed to be tailor-made for Ding Jiaqi.

Ding Jiaqi had a faint crimson on her face, and she turned around, and she liked it too.

The clothes are good, the price is not cheap, 900 yuan for meters.

Crystal high heels are 300 meters yuan, and the whole set is 1200 meters yuan.

There are about 3 million meters equivalent to Xiangjiang coins in the Xiangjiang bank card, so I don't feel distressed about spending money.

Back in the car, Zhang Jing's heart beat to get some calm, and he concentrated on driving, and arrived at the manor at No. 1032 84th Avenue in half an hour.

After confirming the invitation, the black iron gate of the manor was closed into the wall on both sides, and Zhang Jing drove the car into the manor.

Follow the internal road to the entrance of the manor's main house, where many luxury cars are parked.

A little unexpectedly, luxury cars are luxury cars, but there are not many young luxury cars like Bentley coupe, but luxury nanny cars and high-end business cars.

This shows that the age of the partygoers is generally not young.

In fact, the guests came to the door at almost a time, and most of them were middle-aged and elderly people, all of whom were extraordinary and exquisitely dressed.

Wen Li received the guests at the door of the villa, looking smiling and kind, and greeted an old white man, "Good evening, Mr. Gavin, welcome to the Humble House." ”

"Good evening, Mrs. Xu, it is my honor to receive your invitation to the party, this is my grandson Gowers."

Wen Li looked at the young man beside Gavin and praised: "Very handsome young man, where do you work?" ”

Zhang Jing and Ding Jiaqi are ranked behind Gowers, and he looks polite and has an extraordinary temperament.

"I'm still at the University of California, where I have a master's degree in finance."

"The future is bright." Wen Li praised.

Zhang Jing didn't know what it meant to have a master's degree in finance from the University of California, but the young man was very confident and looked very powerful.

In a few words, it is Zhang Jing and Ding Jiaqi's turn.

"Good evening," Zhang Jing greeted, "I received the invitation, I read it several times, thinking it was a typographical error." ”

"That's right," Wen Li said surely, "I wrote your invitation myself. ”

Zhang Jing bowed slightly, "This is my honor." ”

If you are not honored, you can't do it, and you are afraid of being hanged.

Wen Li looked at Ding Jiaqi and praised sincerely: "What a beautiful girl." ”

"Good evening, Grandma Wen." Ding Jiaqi looks well-behaved, has a good voice, and has a sweet mouth.

"Good evening," Wen Li looked in a good mood, "Zhang Jing loves to eat food, I have prepared a lot of delicious food, you can enjoy it to the fullest." ”

In two simple sentences, follow the waiter's guidance and enter the living room of Nuoda.

The furniture layout in the room has been changed for the party, and it looks like it is more spacious.

A buffet party with three long tables on three sides, covered with white tablecloths, and a lot of hearty food and wine.

There are also waiters dressed in gowns and carrying trays of fragrant and delicious champagne on top.

"Brother Zhang," Ding Jiaqi asked softly, in an uncertain tone, "How do I feel that the old lady treats you differently?" ”

"Because of the two commissions, it was completed smoothly."

"What commission?"

"The secret that can't be said," Zhang Jing shrugged, "otherwise there is a high probability that it will cause trouble." ”

Zhang Jing said this, Ding Jiaqi gave up asking questions, and his eyes swept over the many guests, "It is estimated that they are all upper-class celebrities in Seattle, but unfortunately we don't know each other." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's upper or lower," Zhang Jing looked open, "Since you're here, you have to eat back the cost of fuel." ”

Ding Jiaqi was in for a long time, she liked Zhang Jing's optimistic spirit, and looked at the food prepared for the party.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you see it.

Crystal clear full caviar, wine foie gras, snowflake steak.

These three support scenes, in contrast, king crab and Aolong are a little weak.

There are also a variety of Chinese dishes, mainly southern dim sum, each of which is exquisite.

Western food includes pizza and a variety of fruit pies.

The food is good, the wine is even more extraordinary, Princess Louise champagne, noble rot from Château John Hill, Chivas Regal and other whiskies, etc.

The total result is one sentence: food is like a hill, champagne and wine are like a river.

"Brother Zhang, these foods and drinks are very expensive, so much to entertain guests, the old lady's wealth and energy may be beyond imagination."

Zhang Jing is no longer surprised, killing so many people, can he still have a happy party, can his energy be poor?

Soon, the guests arrived.

With a calm expression and a happy expression, Wen Li, who wore a pearl necklace around her neck and a blue dress, stood in the C seat of the living room accompanied by the housekeeper.

"Thank you for your long-term support for the development of the Xu family in Seattle," the living room was quiet, and although Wen Li's voice was soft, it could be heard. "Xu Sike has been dead for seven years, and my grandson Xu Lin died unexpectedly five years ago;

I once thought for a while that the hope of Xu Sike and the Xu family would be cut off in my hands, God forbid, this situation did not happen. ”

Wen Li's words made the guests a little inexplicable, everyone knew that she had more than one grandchild, and it didn't matter if she died a Xu Lin.

What's more, the Xu family has deep roots and leaves, how can hope be broken?

There are also smart people who understand that Wen Li refers to something else, and this judgment is not the other.

Wen Li was in a good mood, took the champagne handed over by the butler, and said happily: "Please enjoy the food and wine to your heart's content." ”

Zhang Jing just came, he only knew that Wen Li was not easy to mess with, and he didn't know the situation of the Xu family, so he felt very awesome.

As Wen Li's words fell, the scene became lively, changing glasses, talking to each other, and taking the opportunity to meet the people they wanted to meet.

Then a band of seven or eight people walked in, carrying various instruments, and sat in the corner, and soothing music played.

People dance tango in the middle of the field.

"Brother Zhang, can you dance?" Ding Jiaqi looked forward to asking.

"No, it won't."

"I'll teach you."

Zhang Jing did not hesitate, and immediately agreed, Ding Jiaqi was too tempting tonight, if he didn't dance with her, he was worried that she would be snatched away by others.

On the edge of the dance floor, Zhang Jing looked at Ding Jiaqi's eyes, and gently put his right hand on her lower back, without hugging it, and gently sticking to it.

The left hand and Ding Jiaqi were clasped together.

As the music started, I walked first, three steps, one step and two turns.

Fighting under the legs is certain, but fortunately there are examples next to him, and Zhang Jing's progress is rapid.

At the end of the song, Zhang Jing was reluctant to let go of Ding Jiaqi's soft body.

At this time, the handsome man named Goles came over, and the gentleman stretched out his hand to Ding Jiaqi, "Hello, beautiful young lady, can I ask you to dance?" ”

Zhang Jing chuckled in his heart, and at first felt as if his 'heart' had been stolen, and subconsciously blocked it, "No!" ”

Gowers looked at Ding Jiaqi and waited for the answer.

Ding Jiaqi shook her head, "No." ”

Didn't get the desired result, Gowers left.