On the 11th floor of the Seven Star Club, there is a hall with an area of thousands of square meters.
It's completely decorated according to the top-grade decoration standards in Europe and the United States. It's all Western-style, including the clothes worn by waiters, white shirts and tuxedos for men and women.
After wearing this dress, the male waiters didn't appear to be more brilliant. On the contrary, the female waiters with beautiful hair were more sassy in their charm. They looked fresh and fresh, which was much better than the dress with short skirts and long legs.
There are almost hundreds of people in the hall. Men, young and old, are all in suits, and women are all in evening dresses. They are all holding wine glasses. Three or five people get together and talk and laugh in a low voice.
Right in the middle, there is a small platform about half a meter high, which is used by the band. A beautiful girl in a bright red evening dress with a snow-white back is playing a melodious music.
The female foreman took Mrs. Jinghong to the door and made a gesture of please.
With her left hand slightly tugging at her waist dress, Mrs. Jing Hong walked into the hall with her head raised.
When she walked into the hall, Li Nanfang suddenly found that her temperament had changed again.
She is not the most beautiful and the youngest woman on the scene, but her temperament is like a queen coming to a grand banquet.
The light cyan evening dress, which looked a little rustic, also bloomed a surprising dignity, as if Mrs. Jing Hong should wear it to show her unique temperament.
This, of course, is Li NanFang's illusion.
People always say that people depend on their clothes. In fact, many times, many clothes can make a difference. The key is to see who wears them.
"Well, no wonder she's the only woman in the past few years. It turns out that she can show herself differently in different occasions. This is the so-called "going to the hall, going to the kitchen, crawling" - well, if my aunt can be like her, why do I have to go around and make trouble? No, it seems that I seldom provoke others. It's those shameless people who provoke me. "
When Li Nanfang praised Aunt Wang's changeable temperament in secret, a few ladies came quickly, with a sincere smile on their face, holding goblets all the way to say hello.
It seems that these people are the old friends that Mrs. Jinghong had to come here.
"Zihan, I haven't seen you for a year. Why are you getting younger and younger? If it goes on like this, my sister will be more and more afraid to see you. "
A small young woman in a blue evening dress came over first and said with a smile.
Li Nanfang knew that Mrs. Jinghong's name was Wang Zihan.
In fact, he didn't know that Mrs. Jinghong didn't call her that name before she married her.
She changed her name to say goodbye to something she didn't want to recall when she was young.
"Sister Chun, don't praise me. I'm sorry to see you again. "
Wang Zihan smiles and reaches out his hand to shake hands with sister Chun and others one by one.
There were so many people at the scene, except for the ladies standing near the door, others didn't notice the arrival of Wang Zihan.
It seems that these ladies are waiting for Wang Zihan to see her at the first time.
For example, although they smile very reserved, Li Nanfang can see the obvious color of flattery from their handshake with Wang Zihan.
It's not a shame to flatter Jing Hongming's wife.
Li Nanfang always stands behind Wang Zihan. Of course, elder sister Chun can see him.
Just like the doorman's performance when he saw boss Li coming to the club in a road sports suit, sister Chun and others must be very surprised when they saw him. They don't know how Wang Zihan brought a country bumpkin to this place.
But no one will show it. After a few greetings, sister Chun still asked with a smile, who is this handsome boy?
"A nephew of mine."
Li Nanfang could see what Chunjie and others thought when they looked at him. Wang Zihan, who was abnormal in his words and looks, could also see it. He looked back at him and said, "I was also seen by my husband as my own son. Come on, South. Let me introduce you. This is sister Chun. Have you heard of zhencui supermarket in southern province? That's her home. "
Zhencui supermarket in southern province, however, is one of the top ten chain supermarkets in China. It's not the kind of supermarket that Lian Mei has a little reputation in Jinmen. It's not too much to say that it's a supermarket giant.
Of course, Li Nanfang has heard of zhencui supermarket, but she didn't expect that sister Chun would be the boss of the supermarket.
But then he was relieved.
Which one can be a simple woman who can call her sister Daomei with Mrs. Jinghong?
"Hello, aunt Chun, I'm Li Nanfang."
Li Nanfang hesitated when he reached out his hand, but he didn't say anything about Muzi Li, but he didn't waste Wang Zihan's painstaking effort to introduce sister chun to him: "at present, he has opened a small company in eastern province, called Nanfang group. Spring elder sister, when you are free, please go to the eastern province as a guest, and by the way, give me some advice on the shortcomings of the company. "
Spring sister several people, are galloping the market for many years, since all the famous domestic enterprises, they can be as valuable as a family.
No one has ever heard of the eastern province south group.
From Li NanFang's tasteless clothes and his incompatibility with the people around him, we can conclude that the Nanfang group is just a small grass-roots company founded by this young man.
At ordinary times, Li Nanfang didn't even have the qualification to meet them, let alone shake hands with them.
But now no one would trust him. They all put on the airs of Auntie and elder sister to greet him.
Just because, Mrs. Jinghong said, this is one of her nephews.
Moreover, she specially emphasized that Li Nanfang was treated as her own son by Jing Hongming!
Wang Zihan's nephew may not care too much, but Jing Hongming's own son, sister Chun, will not put on airs in front of him unless they have lost their minds.
These women are all old hands in the social field. They don't need anyone to teach them on any occasions, people they meet and words they say.
But they didn't show special enthusiasm just because Li Nanfang was seen by Jing Hongming as his own son. They were still like the elders. They only had to look at him with different eyes, and they didn't care what kind of clothes he wore and what kind of temperament he was.
Even, spring elder sister also specially inquired Li NanFang's company, what is the main product.
When I heard that the main product is black silk, I immediately said that when my nephew's product goes offline, I must inform her immediately that zhencui group's supermarkets all over the country will leave special counters for southern silk stockings.
A person named Bing Jie asked Li Nanfang if he had any friends.
If not, her niece, who just came back from studying in the United States, seems to be a good match for him.
If Mrs. Jinghong is not present, Li Nanfang may even talk nonsense. Now of course, I sincerely thank aunt Bing for her kindness and say that she has the master of famous grass.
"South, you can walk around. Sister Chun and I haven't seen each other for a year. We have a lot of intimate words to say. It's not good for you all. "
Wang Zihan brought Li Nanfang to the Seven Star Club tonight just to show his attitude, but there's no need to help him introduce everyone.
Li Nanfang also didn't want to mix with a group of beautiful aunts, for fear that these women would start to make fun of him and just take the opportunity to slip away.
Li Nan Nan has not had a good dinner because he tried to figure out where Wang Zihan would take him. Now he is a little hungry. It would be a waste if he didn't taste the delicious snacks and wine on the bar.
Find an unnoticed corner, start with a glass of red wine, in the waitress's contemptuous eyes, like drinking cold water, then grab a piece of mung bean cake, fill it in your mouth, and your stomach will stop crying immediately.
Surrounded by elder sister Chun, Wang Zihan had already reached the middle of the hall and was surrounded immediately.
These people may not flatter her like sister Chun, but they all know that her arrival represents Jing Hong's fate.
No matter in the officialdom or in the shopping mall, anyone who is qualified to come to this occasion should know what kind of existence Jing Hongming is. Even if he doesn't know Wang Zihan, he will take the opportunity to exchange greetings with her.
When you go to a certain height, it is impossible to let people ignore your existence, many people will line up to know you.
This is also human nature. It has nothing to do with character.
Just like Li Nanfang now, he feels that he is out of tune with the people around him. No one pays any attention to him, and he doesn't have to know anyone. He just needs to stand in the corner and eat.
A few minutes later, Li Nanfang had almost finished eating. He raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, took a glass of red wine and leaned on the bar. He tasted it slowly.
Looking at those high-level people in front of him, he thought of Hua yeshen.
Originally, he had a different relationship with Hua yeshen. Now he is in her club. If he doesn't think of her when he is full, it would be very impolite.
Hua yeshen is not in the meeting hall. It seems that the woman has a lot of personality. With so many big people coming to her club, she doesn't even show her face, but no one says anything.
Li Nanfang really wants to go to her and have a good chat with her. What's the relationship between her and Zhan Fei.
But think about it or forget it, since she and Zhan Fei are mysterious birds of a feather, if Li Nanfang is shy to find her, who knows what trouble it will cause?
The money can be more and more, but the trouble is better and less.
No matter at any time, even if it's idle and boring to play on the sofa, boss Li doesn't want to ask for trouble.
Trouble this thing. If you don't look for it, it may come to you.
So, when he saw a tall young man walking slowly, Li Nanfang sighed in his heart. Alas, my friends are low-key enough. They can't eat and drink happily with those people around you. They can't pretend to leave. Do they have to trouble me?
As long as he is not in the training ground or on the battlefield, he always wears standard clothes, and can't find a fold from head to foot, which makes people suspect that he may be standing when he is sleeping.
Because of the relationship with his elder sister, Li Nanfang is not willing to meet another cheap brother-in-law.
Helan Fusu is not a dragon in the air. After he has done something wrong, Li Nanfang can put on the airs of his brother-in-law, slap him in the face and discipline him for his parents and sisters.
No matter what boss Li thinks about Helan Fusu, he has to admit that he is a perfect man.
Tall and handsome appearance, outstanding childe temperament, good education and so on, the key is a real man.
When he rescued Yue Zitong and others in Mexico, Li Nanfang saw his bloody performance.
Let alone Li Nanfang, no one wants to be against Helan Fusu.
But God, this is not good, but this arrangement.