Chapter 95

The low-key and luxurious black Rolls Royce slowly stops in front of the luxurious hotel. Seeing this, the waiter at the door walked forward with a smile and opened the door respectfully. A pair of silver and exquisite shoes, first reflected in the eyes of the waiter. The high-heeled shoes are decorated with numerous broken diamonds, shining in the light.

Song Shiyan's bodyguard stepped on the carpet with his hand. With her diamond decorated dinner bag and looking at the magnificent hotel in front of her, she can't help but smile coldly in her heart: Yan duoya, I'm really looking forward to seeing your reaction tonight!

Song Shiyan wore a silver medium long dress, elegant and smart, and the skirt was full of sequins. She was covered with white fur, and the jewel necklace around her neck was dazzling. Her makeup is elegant but delicate. Her curly hair is on her shoulders. She looks pretty, but she has a cool temperament. She just stands here casually, then becomes a beautiful picture.

With a slight cough, Song Shi interrupted the ladies' conversation and said with a smile, "stop talking, everyone! Since Miss Song has already arrived, we should treat each other politely. This is the etiquette of everyone, isn't it? "

Song Ya's voice is silent, song Ya's voice is silent! These elite ladies are not fuel-efficient. It's difficult for you to integrate into this circle?

"How beautiful she thought she was, compared with Miss Jingsong

"Look at her thumping look, what kind of great family do you really think the Song family is? It's only 30 years since the rise of the Song family. How can we compare with our families with a long history? Miss Jingsong, don't you think so? "

"You see, she still wears that" Muse's tears "on her body. Is it because she's afraid that we don't know that she's the daughter of a rich family?"

"She can come as soon as she comes. It's not self-evident that we should let Miss Jingsong wait for her

"Oh, hasn't the young lady of the Song family never participated in the auction in the past three years? Why did you come this year? "

Gold and silver thread, shining in the light of the stars general light, dream and aesthetic. On Yan duoya's neck, he wore the "Muse's tears" that song Shiyan was no longer familiar with. However, this necklace, like Yan duoya, is beautiful, but it is only a fake after all.

Today, Yan duoya is wearing a gradually changing star sky skirt embroidered with

words. Song Shiyan raises her head and looks at Yan duoya, who has come so late.

"Miss Song is here at last!" Su miaochen whispered in Song Shiyan's ear.

Wen Yan, song Shiyan also felt a little silly just now. According to Yan duoya's charisma, this charity auction is a good opportunity for her to be in the limelight. How can she miss it?

"I didn't get the news that Miss Song didn't come? Maybe she's just a little late! " Su miaochen looked around and then said, "at present, everyone has arrived except her."

"Miaochen, is Miss Song not going to come today?" Song Shiyan turned his head, looked at Su miaochen sitting on her right, and asked softly. Yan duoya, she won't really come, will she? If so, no one will appreciate today's good play.

Surrounded by the crowd, song Shiyan came to the best seat in the banquet hall and sat down gracefully. After sitting down, she pretended to look around casually, but did not see Yan duoya's figure. The auction is about to start. Why hasn't she come yet?

Song Shiyan was not happy at all. He suddenly smile and said, "I'm just joking with you. Why should I take it seriously?" But Song Shi said with a sneer: power is really a good thing! If he was not the successor of the Huo family, would Su miaochen invite him to the charity auction? And how can these women rush to flatter themselves? And these women have always been fighting openly and secretly. They all want to suppress Qunfang? However, after his appearance, the atmosphere of the banquet hall has become surprisingly harmonious! But she just made a joke, which made the joke object pale and her voice tremble. Thinking of this, song Shiyan's mouth stirred up a smile of irony.

"No, Miss Jingsong, that's not what I mean! Miss Jingsong used to be beautiful, but she is more beautiful today! " Women listen to song Shiyan say so, some anxious to explain, but can not explain clearly.

Hearing the words, Song Shi replied with a smile: "as you say, I only have today's beauty. Have I not been beautiful before? "

"Miss Jingsong, you are so beautiful today!" A woman standing in front of song's poem said with a smile.

Song Shiyan didn't like this man and ignored him.

"Miss Jingsong, are you wearing the latest dress today? It's not even in China yet! " A woman said with a smile, but the tone was sour.

Song Shiyan came all the way to the banquet hall, and when he saw the scene in front of him, there was a sneer in his heart. The so-called charity auction to raise money for African hungry children, as she had expected at the beginning, was reduced to a war without gunpowder among rich families. The young ladies, who were still competing with each other, saw that song Shiyan had entered the banquet hall and looked at each other. Then they rushed to song Shiyan and said hello to her with a flattering smile.The bodyguard next to song Shiyan took out the invitation and handed it to the waiter. After a cursory glance, the waiter said to song Shiyan, "Miss, the meeting is here. Please follow me." With that, he walked ahead to lead the way for song Shiyan.

"Hello, miss. Please show me your invitation." The waiter bowed respectfully and said to song Shiyan with a smile.

Some packaged stars look hundreds of times better. What's more, those stars can only catch up with her noble spirit. Considering this, the waiter's attitude to song Shiyan is more and more respectful.

The waiter looked at the cold face of song Shiyan, and was a little surprised. Although the woman in front of him was not a star, she was better than that. When he heard that, everyone had to smile awkwardly, echoing song Shiyan's words.

"Miss Song, come and sit with me!" Song Shiyan stands up, points to the position beside him and waves to Yan duoya with a smile.

When Yan duoya entered the banquet hall, he saw that these women were all around Song Shiyan tightly, and no one came to greet him. Her heart can not help a little angry, but her face is still wearing a decent smile. The next second, song Shiyan, who was surrounded by the crowd, slowly stood up from his seat and asked himself to sit beside her. However, countless women looked at themselves jealously, gnashing their teeth, but they had nothing to do. Seeing this, Yan duoya's heart can't help rising a trace of pride.