Chapter 816: Queen Kunling conquered the first generation to supervise 9
At the suggestion of Director Guan, the group walked out of the small living room and walked towards the central hall of the hotel where the banquet was held.
There were lanterns and colorful lanterns everywhere. The male and female waiters dressed in Western uniforms, all with neat hair and neat bow ties, and their pink and white faces smiling under the light, seemed to have received formal training.
In the corridor, there are always guards holding hands at intervals, Yingyingyanyanyanhuahualiuchunchunchun, lining the majestic scene, showing the atmosphere of the alternation of the old and the new.
The lights flashed on the dance floor, and the Western music was melodious. There were young and beautiful men and women dancing on the dance floor, and there were fat-headed bureaucrats holding petite and exquisite beauties on the dance floor.
After Dashuai He and several people arrived at the venue, the atmosphere of the whole dance became more enthusiastic. Countless people looked for opportunities and came to a few wealthy people. A good impression to come.
Gradually, the dance was centered on several bigwigs, forming a central circle.
Qi Hengyu responded casually, found an vacant chair and sat down, Shu Ange and Wanwan followed.
Although Shu Ange and Wanwan were not absolutely beautiful, they were not bad at the dance. From time to time, men in neat suits came to invite them to dance.
The two naturally refused.
Qi Hengyu has a distinguished status and a dignified appearance. Although he is a little colder, there are also trendy women who come over with a smile and offer him a dance date with a handsome face.
Letting all the beauties do everything in their power, Qi Hengyu just waved his hand and refused, not even saying a word.
Later, he simply took out the playing cards and shuffled the cards by himself.
Wanwan was really uneasy standing behind Qi Hengyu. She looked at the feasting ball with her eyes, and wanted to join in the fun, but she didn't dare to move her feet.
In her heart, she also wondered why an elegant and handsome high-ranking official in his current year was not at all interested in such a scene of red and green, like those old monks who were sitting in meditation.
Shu Ange doesn't like noisy environments, and she doesn't like dancing with others. She looks at Qi Hengyu shuffling the cards intently, and the expressions of the two are somewhat similar.
There were snow-white **** and long legs everywhere at the dance. The wine was not intoxicating, and people were intoxicated. There were whispers in every corner, but Qi Hengyu was quiet here.
When the two met for the first time, Shu Ange had not even said a word to Qi Hengyu from the beginning to the end, and had been standing behind him like a wallflower.
"I've heard for a long time that I pray that the supervising and supervising are refined and elegant, and they have the style of celebrities. They have the heart of the family, the world, the country and the people. Today, I see it and it really lives up to its reputation."
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Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, and Shu Ange looked up at the woman who was speaking.
She was wearing a small red dress, showing two round arms like lotus roots, her snowflake-like **** upturned, an emerald pendant hanging from her neck, combing her princess hair, she stood there shining brightly. , like a bright flame.
It's just that Shu Ange is very puzzled, is it okay to talk nonsense these days?
At a glance, it is normal to see that people have the style of famous teachers, how she can see that Qi Hengyu has the world in mind.
The woman smiled cheerfully, with a proud look in her eyes, she reached out to Qi Hengyu: "I forgot to introduce myself, the little girl He Mengying, He Dashuai is my father. Mengying heard many deeds of Mr. Qi from my father. , I was fortunate to meet you today."
It turned out to be the daughter of the great handsome, and this arrogance is also deserved. Shu Ange's eyes fell on her outstretched hand, and a diamond ring lined her fingers as tender as bamboo shoots.
Qi Hengyu stood up suddenly, Shu Ange thought he was going to shake hands with He Mengying, but he threw the playing cards on the table and walked across the table in the other direction.
He Mengying's full smile instantly froze on her face, and Wanwan hesitated for a while before daring to follow.
Shu Ange made a decisive decision, picked up the poker on the table, and followed Qi Hengyu out.
After the two left, He Mengying took a deep breath and asked Wanwan coldly, "Who is that woman?"
Maybe it's because of the same illness, Wanwan shook her head and said, "I don't know either. Your lord didn't tell us a word."
Her words pleased He Mengying, she smiled, glanced up and down Wanwan, turned and walked towards the center of the dance floor, arrogantly left a sentence: "Being a man, you must be clear about your identity, don't want to have anything. "
He Mengying is arrogant and arrogant, and she wants to marry a high-status and talented person, better than a group of concubines and handkerchiefs who usually play.
She had noticed Qi Hengyu for a long time, but she just didn't have the chance to meet her.
He Mengying's father learned that after this meeting, Qi Hengyu would stay in Peiping City for a month, and he was determined to use this month to let him fall into his gentle village.
Shu Ange followed behind Qi Hengyu with playing cards. She was a little worried at first that he was going to the bathroom. She would be too embarrassed if that happened.
Fortunately, Qi Hengyu didn't mean to go to the bathroom. He walked through the corridor and came to a platform in the hotel with a bunch of flowers and a grape trellis.
There was a lock at the entrance, and Shu Ange saw Qi Hengyu open the lock with a card.
Shu Ange followed silently. From beginning to end, Qi Hengyu didn't stop or talk to her. If it wasn't for her own shadow on the ground, she would have doubted that she was a transparent person.
There is a grape trellis on the platform and a dozen pots of flowers and plants. From here, you can see the garden of the hotel. The dim street lights shine in the garden, and the scenery is quiet and lovely.
No one was around, Qi Hengyu was wearing a green woolen coat and stood under the grape trellis with his hands in his pockets.
The early-ripening varieties are planted in the restaurant, and the clusters of crystal clear grapes are very lovely.
Shu Ange thought about it, walked to Qi Hengyu's side, and handed the playing cards to him with both hands: "Mr. Qi, your cards."
She raised her head slightly and prayed that Hengyu was looking at the grapes. Without answering, Shu Ange asked another question, "Do you like to eat grapes?"
At this moment, there was only a click, and a flash light came on in the garden downstairs. Qi Hengyu turned his face sideways, and a young man with a camera downstairs hurriedly hunched over to run to the other side.
It turned out that in the Republic of China, there were also paparazzi with a keen sense of smell, who risked all kinds of difficulties to photograph people's privacy and grab news. Shu Ange thought about it, and looked at Qi Hengyu again - he didn't seem like someone who would be at the mercy of reporters.
Qi Hengyu took out Browning like a conjuration, and the young man just turned around and saw the wooden warehouse in Qi Hengyu's hand, he stopped in a panic and raised his hands.
He walked back tremblingly, and when he was still seven or eight meters away from the platform on the second floor of the hotel, he said with a pale face: "Sir, I am a reporter for the "Beiping Daily", and the public should enjoy the right to freedom of the press."
Shu Ange admired this young man a little, and talked about power in front of a man who was more powerful than a warlord.