220 It seems to be your rival
I knew that he was rich in this business, but I didn't expect it to be very rich.
Five years of savings is enough to buy a large flat in Midtown and Upper Manhattan.
"I want to change my career to investment banking." Jiang Ningyu sent a voice message to Li Weiwei.
may be lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, Li Weiwei quickly replied to the message: [Don't, the pressure of investment banks is so great, you can't bear it. 】
"I'm under a lot of pressure right now, I've been losing a lot of hair lately, do you have any shampoo recommendations?"
[I heard that the water quality in the United States is like this, just install a water purifier.] 】
Seeing Li Weiwei's suggestion, Jiang Ningyu smiled and pinched into the rehearsal hall.
Two days later, the orchestra was invited to perform at a charity dinner for a famous philanthropist and a retired gold medal rider.
The dinner was held at one of the nation's top racetracks. The oval-shaped venue is magnificent, and at night, the green and sand are illuminated by huge floodlights.
Tonight is also the final day of the festival.
Jiang Ningyu didn't know much about equestrianism, but she heard a lot on the bus with the team. In the annual horse races, tonight's final was of a high standard, and celebrities from all walks of life gathered here to attract a lot of attention.
The venue is divided into several areas. Sexy and unrestrained girls carry trays through the crowd.
Jiang Ningyu followed the command, took a glass of champagne, and entered the lounge.
During the small talk, she took the time to glance at her phone.
Twenty minutes ago, she sent a message to Lin Xuyue, asking where he was - according to him, their company had also been invited to tonight's charity dinner.
But he didn't reply.
Heh, it's only been a few days, and I'm back to my true nature.
"Chief? Chief? ”
Suddenly, someone stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Jiang Ningyu.
She pondered, "What's wrong?" ”
"You don't look good, what's wrong?" The man cared.
"It's okay, I'll go out and breathe." She got up and was about to go out.
"Assemble in half an hour." The conductor reminded him.
Jiang Ningyu made an "ok" gesture. walked all the way out of the reception area, and happened to see Lin Xuyue coming in with an invitation.
The man is tall and outstanding, and he also stands out among the European and American elites who are generally self-disciplined, wearing a navy blue suit, with a bright temperament, but his expression is not gloomy, and he looks a little gloomy.
Jiang Ningyu looked at him around, but she didn't see him holding his mobile phone, so she couldn't help pursing her mouth.
However, with a sweep of his gaze, he saw her. The woman in a white lace dress appeared like an elf from the world, but her cheeks were slightly puffed out, and her face was unpleasant.
Lin Xuyue read her expression, took a glass of champagne in her hand, and took the initiative to ask, "Did you send me a message?" ”
Jiang Ningyu nodded coldly, "Hmm." ”
"I forgot my phone." He paused, "What did you send?" ”
"Didn't you come with your colleagues?" She asked.
"I wanted to go home with you, so I came by car."
Jiang Ningyu was choked by him. At this time, a group of gorgeously dressed people with an elite atmosphere came over and greeted each other with Lin Xuyue.
"Who is this?" A forty-year-old American's eyes were polite, and he fell on Jiang Ningyu's body.
"Philharmonic Orchestra, Ning Yu." Jiang Ningyu took the initiative to introduce herself.
"Hello."
The group shook hands with her one by one. One of them, a woman with wool curly bangs and beautiful makeup, looked at her and jokingly speculated about their relationship, "So you know Lynn?" ”
The American just now immediately glanced at her and hid the surprise in his eyes, "This is my assistant, He Jiajia." ”
Jiang Ningyu smiled nonchalantly and said to them, "Then I'll go and prepare first, and you can talk." ”
"Come on." Lin Xuyue shouted at her.
In public, Jiang Ningyu didn't want to be too indifferent, so she turned her head and waved her hand, smiling back.
With this attitude, the corners of the man's lips finally dyed a little smile, and after a few words of conversation with his colleagues, he entered the audience of the racecourse.
I didn't look at He Jiajia during the whole process.
Jiang Ningyu returned to the lounge and happened to be at the point of moving musical instruments. The night was as bright as day, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.
After the orchestra started, the horse race began.
Jiang Ningyu went back and took off her heavy makeup, and followed the members to the audience. As soon as she walked out of the aisle, she saw He Jiajia, who had a relationship before.
I saw that the woman was taking a selfie with the camera on, but the angle was slightly off, and the camera was aimed at the man sitting in the aisle in the back rows.
Jiang Ningyu glanced at her and went up from her row.
There was a faint fragrance, He Jiajia glanced up, and saw the woman who had just shined on the stage lifting her skirt without squinting, slowly walking through the steps, and her eyes were two more points of scrutiny. The bright white light shines on her back, and the bare skin is snowy and dazzling, and it looks like a fragrant and soft hug to hold, and it is unstoppable to be coquettish.
He Jiajia didn't feel that her friend's appearance was inferior to her, but she suddenly felt that if this woman was interesting to Lin Xuyue, then everyone else would have no effect.
And she had just listened to this woman's solo. looks sweet and fairy, and has good talent, if she had known and paid attention to it.
But she just understands Zhai Nianxu, and she loves to challenge the impossible.
He Jiajia thought about it, quietly moved the camera, and took a picture of Jiang Ningyu's back, and sent it to a friend, attaching a sentence of schadenfreude:
[It seems to be your rival.] 】
As soon as Jiang Ningyu went up, Lin Xuyue saw her. Looking at the full seats on the right, he came down to help her and said, "There is no seat in this row, go to the top?" ”
She frowned, "Can't you squeeze a seat?" ”
"There's a seat in the back row, so you don't have to squeeze together." Lin Xuyue pulled her to the last row of the audience on the second floor. The whole time her eyes were glued to her, and she didn't let go after sitting down, as precious as holding a baby.
Jiang Ningyu looked left and right and asked him, "What about your colleagues?" ”
"It's time to say hello, it's time to get off work, and I don't have the energy to deal with others."
As he spoke, there was a burst of cheers in the room. The most important horse race has begun.
The 20 horses, the two-kilometre race, and the total prize money for the event is US$3 million, which will be donated to charity.
"Winder! Winde! Winde! ”
"Teba rush me!"
A passionate roar sounded in his ears. Jiang Ningyu was distracted, and involuntarily leaned over to the man, and asked him curiously, "What is Wende?" ”
"Road Five. Said to be the favourite, a three-year-old thoroughbred who made a name for himself in Kentucky at the beginning of the year. ”
Jiang Ningyu's eyes looked at the dirt track from afar, thoughtfully, "I don't know anything about horse racing, so let's watch the excitement." ”
"I also heard my colleague talk about it just now." Lin Xuyue held her hand while explaining the rules to her, and when it came to the championship favorite in the field, he held her fingers.