Chapter 199： Can't keep a low profile

Chapter 199 Can’t keep a low profile

“I don’t dislike it, I don’t dislike it,” Mao Manxi waved her hands repeatedly, “Last time Hong Yinpen brought a box of chicken, we couldn’t even share it.”

“Comrade Mao…”

Before anyone could finish speaking, Mao Manxi immediately shook her head and muttered: "If you don't listen, don't listen. This **** is chanting sutras..."

An Zhixia seemed to be a straightforward person, with a clear distinction between love and hate, and he would retaliate on the spot if he had any grudges. But she is not very popular in the circle. In fact, she is good-looking and too good, which makes people around her feel stressed.

 And she doesn’t like the intrigue in the circle, so not only is she single but has never been in love, she has never even had much friendship.

But here, she no longer has the title of Queen of Three Seas. She is just an ordinary girl who is exceptionally beautiful. She has a good relationship with Fang Hongye, and now she is full of interest in Mao Manxi who has appeared.

The two girls talked all the way about delicious food, which made the driver and Li Hanqian drool too much and their stomachs growled uncontrollably.

Kyoto is very large. In addition to Shizhong District, where leaders gather, it is surrounded by Dongcheng District, Xicheng District, Zhaoyang District and Taifeng District. Beyond that are the suburbs, and later will be the key development areas of the new city. The people who lived in this Dongcheng District compound were the founding heroes, and Mr. Yang was one of them. Zhaoyang District brings together three-quarters of the wealthy households, while Xicheng District covers one-half of Kyoto's factories. Taifeng District is not outstanding in all aspects, but its comprehensive strength cannot be underestimated.

This calligraphy exhibition of Mr. Bai Yiping was held at Fengtai Calligraphy Gallery in Taifeng District. The winter days were short, and when they arrived at the Book Gallery, there were almost no pedestrians on the road, with only cool lights and guards standing on both sides.

Cars came and went one after another, and waiters with white gloves came forward to open the doors for the guests. An Zhixia looked at the white European-style building, the neon music fountain, and the endless stream of guests in costumes, feeling in a trance, as if she had returned to modern times.

“I didn’t expect Kyoto to be so lively at night,” she couldn’t help but sigh.

Mao Manxi came out, ignored the man's outstretched hand, wrinkled her nose and secretly made a face, took An Zhixia's arm, and said with a smile: "There are dignitaries in every dynasty and every generation, but people outside the circle don't Just know.”

Bai Junya's father is the vice president of the Calligraphy Association. Now he has applied for a calligraphy gallery to hold his father's 60th birthday. He has also invited celebrities and scholars, which demonstrates the extraordinary status of the Bai family now.

An Zhixia was noticed by everyone as soon as she entered the venue, as if the crystal chandelier above her head was shining its light only on her. The black and white houndstooth waisted woolen coat was unique among the guests. Coupled with her pure appearance, many men immediately moved to gather here. The women gritted their teeth and cursed secretly, which leader had discovered this thousand-year-old demon again!

Li Hanqian took a step forward, blocked the two ladies behind him, and gave everyone a cold and warning look. Most people stopped, but some people were not afraid.

A white-faced young man wearing a striped suit and a slicked back hair came forward and took two bottles of champagne from the waiter's plate. "Hey, isn't this Minister Li from the Dongcheng District Supply and Marketing Cooperative? Mrs. Li is becoming more and more beautiful and virtuous. This Which girl is she from?

Isn't it someone who lives in a remote area? How could such a beautiful beauty not have a male companion to protect her? What do you think of me? "

As he spoke, he handed over the champagne and asked with a greasy smile.

It should be said that An Zhixia was worried about her brother and sister-in-law and wanted to keep a low profile and try not to cause trouble. After seeing today's scene, she understood that the rules of the world are always made by the strong. When I appear in this circle, with my appearance and figure, I can no longer keep a low profile, just like I no longer leave any blank space after stepping into a big dye vat.

Instead of being cautious and being teased as a toy, it is better to take the initiative and make people dare not underestimate her. Furthermore, she had a physical dislike for the Fang family and the Bai family, not to mention the young man in front of her with frivolous steps and blue eyes. Every cell was struggling to describe what frivolity was.

With his eyelids lowered and thinking for a moment, An Zhixia took it and raised his eyebrows coldly: "Who is sir?"

He tugged on his collar with one hand, coughed and said proudly: "I am the second son of the deputy manager of a department store. Fang Yishun, please give me the girl's name."

An Zhixia couldn't help but pulled Mao Manxi's arm and smiled, "Sister Manman, how come such a common person is invited to participate in the calligraphy and painting exhibition? He has to have taste but no taste, and he has to have culture but no culture. This person looks ugly, and he also Dressed like a peacock courting a mate.

Sigh, I really don’t have any expectations for this calligraphy and painting exhibition. "

This sentence caused everyone in the hall to fall silent. Standing at the door were members of the Bai family, surrounded by some respectable people, who were forcibly pinned to the spot by these words.

On the other hand, Mao Manxi's face twitched, and she tried to maintain her dignity. She straightened her lips and whispered in agreement: "I think so too."

Li Hanqian couldn't help but cough. His wife was quite aggressive, but at least she was letting herself go at home. As soon as this little girl entered the door, she didn't even have time to make way for the people behind her. She started to yell at people and even brought the owner's family in. This is also a tiger girl!

Shouldn't he bring these two girls here to attend a banquet with their friends and watch the beautiful women drink and talk about the mountains? Why was he so career-focused for a while that he brought the "tough guy" on board to support the scene?

“This is the first time for a little girl to participate in a birthday banquet and a calligraphy and painting exhibition. She may not be able to adapt to it. Don’t be surprised,” he said seriously.

"Humph, I thought I didn't understand what you were saying!" Fang Yishun said with an angry look on his face: "I see that your supply and marketing cooperative doesn't take the department store seriously, nor does it care about the Bai family and our Xiahua ancestors. I don’t care about the treasure that came down, so I let a yellow-haired girl talk nonsense!”

"What is nonsense? If you are uneducated, don't use random words. I am telling the truth. If there is anything wrong in a sentence, you can point it out! You have the taste to wipe your big back with saliva, and you are full of earthy smell, red and green Do you want to act together? You're educated, so you can't just ask the lady's name if you don't know her name? We're not familiar with each other, so people think you're dating me!

Or do you mean you are good-looking? Have buck teeth and crossed eyes become the mainstream aesthetic?

Besides, what is the purpose of holding a calligraphy and painting exhibition? Isn’t it just to take out the works for everyone to evaluate? If the truth is not even allowed here, then what is the point of being here?

Mr. Bai didn’t dare to call his works the treasures of Xia Hua with shame. How dare you, a junior, make such generalizations?

Hehe, what’s even more funny is that, I told you the truth, but you diverted the trouble to the east, talking about department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives. Are these two companies given private surnames and no longer belong to the country? "

(End of this chapter)