Lidon is the first high-end hotel brand under Zhu's family. From planning, completion to operation, Zhu Li takes the lead. The extremely European classical interior and the Byzantine dome exterior have attracted much attention from the industry since its inception. On the day of the ribbon cutting, there are naturally many guests.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Li was wearing a burgundy dress and stood under the magnificent arched porch of the hotel, personally receiving guests who visited the opening ceremony.

The assistant attached herself to her ear while she shook hands with a group of guests and said, "I have never been able to contact Miss Xu. The driver you sent has been turned away for half an hour."

"Stop calling."

The assistant called several more times, but no one answered: "If Miss Xu couldn't get there, one less person to cut the ribbon, it would be unlucky..."

There are five people who cut the ribbon today, including Zhu Li, a boss. Xu Qiao, as the daughter of Jinlu Jewelry and Zhu Li’s close friend, is also one of them.

But now there is only half an hour left before the ceremony begins, but she is missing.

"Prepare to substitute," Zhu Li glanced around in place, his eyes crossed Cheng Ye, who was full of sexy and bright light. "Just just walked over to the fourth-tier female star, Cheng Xiaozi's female companion."

Zhu Li probably guessed the situation on Xu Qiao's side.

Xu Qiao has almost strict requirements on wear. In such a swaggering occasion, she is unwilling to wear clothes she can buy everywhere, and the haute couture she stole from home was ruined by coffee.

Although Zhu Li gave her a set of his own customization, the figures of the two were too far apart - Zhu Li was a dry white bone spirit, while Xu Qiao was a snake spirit with a protruding front and a protruding back.

Her skirt was indeed a bit aggrieved by Miss Xu’s key parts that had nowhere to be placed.

According to Ms. Xu's temper, if she cannot appear in a bright and glamorous manner, she would rather not appear.

——

A quarter of an hour later, the assistant told Zhu Li that the substitute was in place: "It is not easy to delay the auspicious time, and I can't wait for Miss Xu."

"Then let that female star come on." Zhu Li pressed his temples and walked into the venue full of guests.

A few young female guests who had not yet sat down were gathered at the tea table, each of whom was holding a goblet, chatting and laughing.

Someone brought up a new topic: "Why didn't I see the gourd baby today?"

Someone immediately answered: "Yes, she didn't arrive at the auction of Sotheby's a few days ago. Aren't she very good at Zhu Li? She didn't show up on such days?"

An elderly girl on the outside asked in a daze: "Sister, who are you talking about?"

"You don't know Xu Qiao from Jinlu?"

"Oh, I know, a very beautiful sister, but why do you call her a Calabash?"

Several insiders laughed so hard that they were trembling. Only after they had enough laughed, someone explained: "Little cutie, you don't know, 'Jinlu Jewelry' was originally called 'Fulu Jewelry'. Xu Qianjin just transferred to Beicheng to study in elementary school. He introduced himself that the company in his family is called Hulu Jewelry. We are all surprised and have never heard of it. After asking, I found out that it was Fulu Jewelry. Xu Qianjin is from Nancheng, so I don't know it!"

As he said that, he smiled in a collective way.

When Zhu Li walked into the venue, he happened to hear this map cannon and his eyes swept over coldly.

Everyone stopped talking.

Wen Yue, who was hunched by the stars in the middle, raised her wine glass and greeted Zhu Li with a smile without a smile.

The assistant whispered behind Zhu Li: "Mr. Zhu, don't be angry when you are happy, you are all noble people who look up and look down..."

Zhu Li nodded at Wen Yue with a cold face, counted as a greeting, and withdrew his gaze.

If you didn't know Xu Qiao's past, Zhu Li might have cursed her perfectionism like today, "I have to live with my face and suffer."

But she understood why Xu Qiao lived so hard.

After Zhu Li left, several people continued to talk loudly.

"Hey, you guys say that the Hului Baby has disappeared for so long, will something happen to the Xu family? Isn't her father easy to bet? Isn't Jin Lu going bankrupt, right?"

"That won't be..."

"It's hard to say, I heard from my dad that Jinlu has been on the decline in the past few years, and the casino is changing much faster than the mall. If Xu Kangrong really does something happen to the gambling table, there will be a fool's daughter and a minor son. No one can save Jinlu, then..."

"At that time," a smiling female voice interrupted the whispers of several people, "Contact and contact the Swedish Academy to see if your wonderful story is enough to nominate the Nobel Prize for Literature?"

Everyone froze and looked out the doors. Xu Qiao was wearing a lilac purple high-slit embroidered skirt with curved lines, wearing a pair of diamond-filled crystal shoes, standing there smiling at them.

They are all women who are fond of bags and can recognize them at a glance that the metallic crocodile leather dinner bag in Xu Qiao's hand is an antique style with no market value, and the skirt is also a high-end custom made by the same brand at the beginning of the year.

However, Xu Qiao's skirt has a lot of cuts compared to the original style of the retro and conservative style. The slit is close to the base of the legs, and there is also a flower-shaped hollowing out on the side waist.

It seemed that because of this, she drew a light golden rose on the hollowed-out skin to neutralize it, and then put on another belt - the metal tassel on the lower edge of the belt just hangs on the side of the legs, and it is so fascinating that it is so fascinating.

Looking at this, everyone was dazzled, and a long-standing question passed through their hearts: There are many people who are richer than the Xu family, but why do they spend money only make people feel "so rich". Xu Qiao spends money, but makes people feel "this is too stunning, right?"

You know, they have witnessed with their own eyes how much rural Xu Qiao is.

But now the ugly duckling is raising her slender and fair swan neck and smiles at the stunned people: "Why, don't you like to win the Nobel Prize in Literature, do you just like to arrange stories quietly behind people, Miss Wen?"

Wen Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Baoxing beside her.

The way Xu's family was arranged just now was not what she said, but Zhao Baoxing. In such gossip, she has always been responsible for noble, cold, and silence. The things that move her mouth are left to the "stars" that custodial.

"Huh, did I hear it wrong?" Xu Qiao followed and looked at Zhao Baoxing, "I heard Miss Wen's voice outside the door. Could it be that the storyteller is Miss Zhao?"

Zhao Baoxing pale and said nothing.

She and Xu Qiao broke up eight hundred years ago, and there was nothing wrong with admitting in private.

But I don’t know if it was a coincidence, the moment Xu Qiao entered the door, the companion of the venue suddenly stopped. Her words easily penetrated half of the venue, causing many people to focus on them.

Zhao Baoxing came with her father today. Her father has never liked her to cause trouble outside. If she admits it in public and loses the face of the Zhao family, she might be dealt with.

"No, I didn't..." Zhao Baoxing gritted the bullet and blamed Wen Yue.

Wen Yue lowered her face, glanced at Zhao Baoxing coldly, put down her wine glass and left the venue.

Xu Qiao looked confused and said to herself: "Aren't the two good sisters? One star is one month old, what's wrong?"

The companion music started again, and the girl's family's episode passed. Except for the Wen and Zhao families, the other guests continued to joke as if nothing had happened.

Xu Qiao walked towards Zhu Li: "The sound controller cooperates well."

Zhu Li looked at her a few times: "Where did the dress come from? It's not my outfit."

"That body that was splashed with coffee. When you called me, I was chasing the garbage truck."

"..." This spirit of being able to bend and stretch is definitely a great achievement. Whoever scolds Princess Xu Qiao for being sick, Zhu Li is the first to jump.

Zhu Li approached the dress and smelled it. It didn't smell sour and smelled, and the coffee smell was a bit. However, Xu Qiao was very smart and sprayed a perfume of the same tone to cover it.

"But why didn't I see the coffee stain?" Zhu Li asked and realized that the slit and hollowing were clearly a stroke of wisdom, cutting the stained part directly.

Realizing this, looking at the dress again, her eyes couldn't help but look in awe.

Some people always say that Xu Qiao's stubbornness is actually just that his face is outstanding enough to cover up other highlights. Just in terms of design taste, those people are separated from Xu Qiao in the Pacific Ocean. They probably still think that Xu Qiao's clothes are frequently sought after by authoritative trends, and they all rely on their beauty.

but……

Zhu Li frowned: "I remember correctly, aren't you studying jewelry design? Is it true that you have a good hand in clothing design?"

"It's all called design, isn't it the same?"

"..." The gods are almost the same.

——

Xu Qiao arrived in time, and the ribbon-cutting ceremony was held as planned, and it ended perfectly with one knife.

But the fourth-tier female star was unhappy and kept crying in the corner of the venue.

Xu Qiao felt that the other party was quite sad and well-founded. After taking the script that was ordered in danger, he pulled out the forty-meter-long sword. As a result, he said that he would not let the rescue the scene be. So he would not let the rescue go? No one would be happy.

For example, if Wen Yue encounters this, it might be possible for the Wen family to play Zhu Li and Xu Qiao together.

But Zhu Li is far-sighted and looks for a female star without a background or background. The newly-scored financial supporter is still Xu Qiao's loyal fan - Cheng Ye.

Therefore, this matter is destined to cause trouble.

At most, after the ribbon cutting, Xu Qiao was blocked by Cheng Ye again.

There is a cocktail party after the ribbon is cut, which is the main purpose of celebrities gathering here - socializing in circles. Xu Qiao was heading to the banquet hall, and when he saw the obstacles, he smiled: "Young Master Cheng is here to vent his anger on his female companion?"

"Which green onion is she? She cries and is annoying like a mourning."

"What did Mr. Cheng ask me for? He has been promoted to Mr. Cheng. You should be busy with all kinds of things every day."

Cheng Ye was stunned: "When did I become President Cheng, why don't I know..."

Halfway through his words, his cell phone rang. When he saw Cheng Lang's call, he didn't dare to answer it negligently: "Second brother, ah, are you here? Oh, okay, I'll ask someone to arrange it."

Xu Qiao took the opportunity to walk towards the banquet hall, but he was grabbed again without taking two steps.

Tugging and pulling every day, just touch her if you don’t wash your hands?

She turned around and was about to curse, but when she turned around, she heard a subtle "squeak".

It seems that there is a world of difference between clothing design and jewelry design.

Because this skirt that she had transformed drastically, after such a large move, it broke openly.

Xu Qiao's face was extremely difficult to see, and his handbag moved to cover his side waist.

Cheng Ye was frightened by her expression and let go and smiled dryly: "I'll pick up my second brother first, and see you in the banquet hall later."

"etc."

Xu Qiao tried to move, but found that the waistline on the other side was also cracked. She clamped her arms tightly, and she couldn't even take a phone from her handbag. She could only call Cheng Ye: "That... I'm a little cold, please get me a coat."
To be continued...