The reconstruction project of Liu village has been on the right track, all the houses have been demolished, and large-scale mechanical equipment has entered Liu village, so Tong Jiahui doesn't have to go to Liu village every day, and Wang Fan, the shopkeeper, of course, sleeps in every day.
Early in the morning, Wang Fan, who was still asleep, was awakened by Tong Jiahui's knock on the door. When he learned that Mr. Li had invited them to a small-scale gathering of social elites, Wang Fan felt puzzled.
However, Tong Jiahui was very interested in such a party, so after waking up Wang Fan, she carefully selected the clothes for the party.
It is said that women spend one third of their life on make-up. Wang fan used to think that it was exaggerating, but after seeing Tong Jiahui's make-up process, Wang Fan has completely believed the legend.
He wakes up Wang Fan early in the morning. It's almost noon when Tong Jiahui cleans up and goes out of the house. Wang Fan, who has been stirred up in his dream, almost collapses.
Wang fan is no stranger to the place of the party. It is the senior club that humiliated Jiang Xiaonian before.
The parking space at the gate of the club is full of luxury cars of various brands. Some well-dressed and successful people are standing at the gate to greet each other.
Tong Jiahui is not a local and is not familiar with these well-dressed and successful people. After she got off the bus, she didn't go directly to the door of the club. Instead, she stood there and talked to Wang Fan.
However, the appearance of Tong Jiahui soon attracted the eyes of some young men. Some of them looked blatantly, some hid behind others and secretly watched to Tong Jiahui.
"Oh! Jiahui, you don't call me when you arrive. " From a long distance, Mr. Li greets Tong Jiahui with a loud voice, which attracts everyone's eyes.
Tong Jiahui, who is talking to Wang Fan, hears Mr. Li's voice and looks in the direction he is going. Her face is also covered with a polite smile.
Wang Fan, standing beside Tong Jiahui, was also attracted by Mr. Li's voice. Naturally, he also looked at Mr. Li. However, when he saw the woman behind him, his smile froze there for a moment.
Mr. Li, who came with great strides, came to Tong Jiahui in front of him after several breaths. He held out his big hand and shook hands with Tong Jiahui and Wang Fan warmly. He also said excitedly: "it's a great honor for me to invite you two to today's party!"
"Mr. Li, I'm flattered!" Tong Jiahui said modestly.
The smiling Mr. Li released Wang Fan's hand, reached for the woman's hand behind him, and said with a smile, "I'll introduce you two. This is my friend, Xiao Hong."
"Hello, red sister." Tong Jiahui said hello politely.
Sister Hong nodded with a smile and said, "nice to meet you, Miss Tong."
"This is Miss Tong's fiance, Mr. Wang Fan. He is a rare talent." Mr. Li introduced Wang Fan to Hongjie with a smile, and even praised Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was a little embarrassed when he was praised by Mr. Li. He scratched his head, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "red sister, we meet again!"
After shaking hands with Wang Fan with a smile, red sister looked at him and said, "I heard Miao Qing say, what cooperation plan do you two have recently? I don't know if you have time. Tell me about it
"Cooperation plan?" Tong Jiahui looks at Wang Fan in doubt, and her eyes are full of inquiry.
Wang Fan, who was a little embarrassed, almost fainted when he heard what Hong Jie said. Looking at Tong Jiahui's curious eyes, Wang Fan was even more bitter. He could only say vaguely: "our cooperation is still in the negotiation stage. After we have made substantial progress, I will explain it to Hong Jie."
"Ha ha! It seems that you have known each other for a long time! And there has been cooperation, not bad! Good Mr. Li is very happy after listening to Wang Fan.
But Wang fan is not happy at all.
Because the cooperation plan mentioned by red sister refers to the things Miao Qing and Wang Fan said about men and women in the bar, so just a few words have made Wang Fan sweat.
No one knows when she will suddenly say the agreement between Wang Fan and Miao Qing in the bar in front of the public. No one knows what she is doing when she suddenly talks about it on this occasion.
Wang Fan, who is a little afraid of Hongjie, greets Hongjie's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, but he always keeps a smile on his face. He doesn't dare to offend this enigmatic elder sister at all.
Four people exchanged greetings for a while. Mr. Li led Tong Jiahui and Wang Fan into the hall for the party.
It's a small party, but the specifications are simple.
Not only the furnishings of the venue were very elegant, but also the drinks for the party were all the wine transported from country F.
The self catering food placed in the corner of the venue is extremely exquisite, which makes people have a special appetite at a glance.
Wang Fan has not had breakfast yet, so he can't help swallowing the delicious food.
"Jiahui, I'm going to have some snacks to fill my stomach first." Originally, he had no interest in the party. Now seeing the delicious food on the side, Wang Fan naturally won't stay any longer.
After explaining his whereabouts to Tong Jiahui, Wang Fan excitedly goes to the restaurant and asks for a clean plate from the waiter. He selects his favorite snacks to taste.
Although he knew that Wang Fan was not such an elegant person, Tong Jiahui did not expect that he would be such a man who didn't pay attention to details.
Many business elites in the meeting hall were consulting each other about the latest economic trend or potential investment projects. Wang Fan was the only one standing beside a pile of snacks and eating like nobody else.
Soon, Wang Fan became the focus of the audience. Although everyone looked down on his behavior, it was such an important occasion after all, so he only talked in a low voice and occasionally pointed at him.
Tong Jiahui really wants to take off her high-heeled shoes and give him a good lift. However, considering that there are many people watching, she can't show her fierce side, so she finally holds back her anger.
But before Tong Jiahui could drag Wang Fan back from the dining table, he heard a familiar voice in his ear: "isn't this miss Tong? I didn't expect to see you again so soon! "