"Mr. Ning, I was going to leave, but one of my uncles learned that I was in the South China Sea and just asked me to do me a favor, so I came." At this time, Zhang Yunting is elegant and noble, completely different from the girl next door she saw during the day, like a gorgeous flower, a black off-the-shoulder dress sets off her mystery, the most eye-catching thing is that the necklace she wears on her chest shines under the light, it is easy to be blinded, and she is very big, everyone knows that Zhang Yunting cannot wear a fake, so the value of this diamond necklace is amazing.

"Xu Qian, I'm talking to you, why don't you ignore me?"

"I'm a small person, where dare I ignore a big star." Xu Qian knew that he couldn't hide, so he could only walk out from behind everyone.

The conversation between Xu Qian and Zhang Yunting, everyone heard it clearly, and the others were fine, they all knew that Xu Qian had a life-saving grace for Zhang Yunting, and later Zhang Yunting chatted with him alone for a while. But Ning Fei didn't understand it so clearly, he didn't know about the private chat between the two, so he was very surprised how the two could be so familiar.

"The time is almost up, let's go over too." Huo Mingwei reminded at the right time.

Everyone also felt that it should be over, and the group came to the Paris Hall at the back of the lobby.

The Paris Room is really luxurious, but it has nothing to do with Paris in terms of decoration, just a name.

As soon as they entered, Lin Qiaoni and Shanshan, one big and one young, couldn't help but grow their mouths, just like a child seeing a basketball as big a pop candy. Lin Qiaoni's expression was seen by several people, Chen Xiaolu looked disdainful, while Huo Mingwei and Ning Fei smiled.

The hall is decorated and decorated with white as the main tone, and the layout is carried out according to the Western-style cocktail party, with a long table and a lot of exquisite food and wine on it, but there is no staple food, to put it bluntly, it is not for dinner.

According to the original arrangement, there would be a small orchestra before the official opening, but due to the tragedy that happened today, it was canceled.

Zhang Yunting originally wanted to talk to Xu Qian again, but when Xu Qian saw so many delicacies, she immediately pulled Shanshan and took the plate, leaving the big star who was about to open her mouth aside.

Ning Fei and Huo Mingwei, the two sons, surrounded Lin Qiaoni left and right, introducing her to various relevant situations of the dinner, Lin Qiaoni is also willing to learn and integrate into such a life, and the three of them are also very chatty.

Ning Fei originally just thought that Lin Qiaoni was beautiful, although he had many girlfriends, there were very few who could achieve this quality. It is still impossible for him to revolve around women with his skin alone, and Lin Qiaoni has no background, the most critical factor is Huo Mingwei.

Ning Fei and Huo Mingwei are both well-known wealthy talents in Nanhai City, the two have known each other since childhood, and later both of them have become representatives of the younger generation in the family, managing part of the family's core business.

So Ning Fei felt that after Huo Mingwei was pursuing Lin Qiaoni, he also became serious, no matter why Huo Mingwei fell in love with this college girl, he would chase after him first, at least he couldn't let Huo Mingwei succeed in front of him.

Chen Xiaolu and Song Shiming were the two people who were least interested in this dinner, and they were even more indifferent to those delicacies, so they didn't even look at them, so they simply found a sofa in the corner to sit and chat.

The most incomprehensible thing is Li Yuanxi, he walks here and there as if he is visiting a museum, looking at the decoration and layout, but also looking at the delicious food, and tasting it from time to time, as if a primary school student who wants to write his feelings after watching after returning home, he tastes it as a visitor, but he goes deep into it with the eyes of research and scrutiny.

Tonight's meeting was attended by wealthy local businessmen and elites in various fields in Nanhai, as well as some young family representatives. The invitation was issued in a hurry, and it was only notified by the city government on the same day. Ning Fei's father was on a business trip abroad, and their Ning family didn't want to miss this opportunity, so they asked Ning Fei to attend on their behalf. And Huo Mingwei's situation is a little different, the Huo family is a family with extraordinary abilities, secular industry is not something they value, at least the core personnel in the family do not value it too much, the head of the family, Huo Nai is a strange person, with the arrogance of a monk to ordinary people, it is impossible for him to come over to participate in this kind of party, and Huo Mingwei himself is the first person in the Huo family to deal with these mundane things, and it is reasonable for him to come over.

"Shanshan, eat more." Xu Qian vigorously put the cake on Shanshan's plate.

"Big night, if you want me to eat so many sweets, I'll be fat. Also, it is said on TV that many cakes are made with margarine, and it is not good to eat too much. Shanshan complained while eating, the so-called woman's heart, the needle under the sea, her actions and words are completely contradictory, it's really hard to judge whether she really wants to eat or really doesn't want to eat.

"The cake here is good, it is made of animal butter, it does not contain trans fatty acids, it is relatively healthy, and it is not so easy to gain weight, so it makes you eat more."

Zhang Yunting stood behind the two, and she finally found the entry point of the conversation, "Although the cost of margarine is relatively low, it is not so unbearable." ”

Xu Qian and Shanshan turned their heads together, "Eating too much margarine will reduce memory, easily form blood clots and cause coronary heart disease. ”

As soon as Xu Qian's voice fell, Shanshan continued: "It will also affect growth and fertility, and it is easy to gain weight." ”

"You ...... Specializing in this? Zhang Yunting couldn't understand why a high school student and a small child could be so familiar with the knowledge of margarine, and she suddenly felt as if she had some misunderstanding about this big and small.

She was just about to say something more, but this big and small went to get food again.

"Could it be that these foods are more attractive than me, a big star?" Zhang Yunting stood in place, stunned.

"Are you...... Zhang Yunting? Someone found Zhang Yunting, and naturally came to get to know her.

The people who can come to this charity gala are all people with heads and faces in the South China Sea, and they will not be crazy about chasing stars like those young people, but they will still be interested in stars, which is also human nature.

"Yun Ting—" A man about sixty years old walked straight towards Zhang Yunting.

"Uncle Ma!" Zhang Yunting also greeted her.

This "Uncle Ma" is well-dressed and carries a crutch, which can be seen from his temperament as a character with rich experience and status.

The expressions on the faces of several people who had chatted with Zhang Yunting earlier were suspicious, and they guessed the identity of the old man surnamed Ma. Because they saw that there were two other people behind this man, one was a man in his thirties, this man was born, and no one knew him. But the other one is amazing, more than half of the people present know this person, this person is about forty years old, Dou Gang, the director of the mayor's office of Nanhai City.

What can be the identity of the person who can accompany Dou Gang? Before anyone could guess the riddle, the old man uncovered the answer on his own.

After chatting with Zhang Yunting for a few words, the old man walked to the stage, and the host in a red dress was already ready and stood aside to wait. Seeing the old man coming, he walked on the stage with a lot of experience, and at the moment when the host stood in the center of the stage, the main light of the entire Paris Hall suddenly went out, and two spotlights hit the host's body instead.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen." The host's voice sounded, and everyone began to gather on this side of the stage, and everyone knew that the party had begun.

"Welcome to the Night Star Charity Gala, I am the host of tonight, Huang Jiajia, and I hope you can be generous at tonight's party to help out-of-school children in the mountainous areas."

After Huang Jiajia paused, her voice was lowered, "We all know that there was a particularly serious and vicious injury incident in our city today, but fortunately, there were no casualties. However, according to the latest news, similar incidents have occurred in several other cities in China, and the result is not as lucky as our Nanhai City. For this reason, we canceled all the fun programs scheduled for the party, and at the same time added a link. Now, please take a few minutes to pay tribute to the victims and pray for the blessings of those who are being treated. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several waiters pushed out several carts with lit white candles, which added a faint candlelight to the dimly lit hall, creating a slightly desolate atmosphere.

Something like this happened on the same day somewhere else? Xu Qian was almost sure in his heart that this was not a single incident against Zhang Yunting.

Bell - bell -

The sound of metal striking in the stereos, if anyone who knows anything about musical instruments can hear it, it's a chime.

The earth is against its house,

The water goes to its ravine.

Insects don't do anything,

The grass and trees belong to their own.

After the second bell rang, a thick and old man's voice appeared, reciting the pre-Qin ballad "Yiqi's Wax Ci", and after the sentence "The soil is against its house", Uncle Ma in Zhang Yunting's mouth appeared on the stage with a microphone.

This pre-Qin folk song is only four sentences, very short and very incisive. It reflects people's good wishes for effective control of disasters.

"It's quite a showmanship." Xu Qian muttered quietly.

"Well, it's quite stylish, I didn't understand a word." Shanshan agreed with a serious face, she is indeed serious, and what she can't figure out, she generally thinks is cool, that is, very stylish.