As a local bun from a remote countryside, he should have a great interest in luxury parties, but Zhang Moqian is an exception. He is a troublemaker, but he doesn't like to go to luxury parties to see all kinds of pretentious faces. However, due to Zhao Shi's invitation, Zhang Moqian is hard to refuse.

Zhao Shi said this: "Grand Bunzi, tomorrow is my birthday party, you must come, otherwise I will catch you and bite you."

In order to avoid disfigurement again, Zhang Moqian had no choice but to agree.

Zhao Shi's birthday party was held at 5:30 pm. Zhang Moqian changed into a refreshing and clean casual outfit and left the entrepreneurial park at around 5 o'clock. Teacher Jiang liked to draw and often went to beautiful places to sketch when he had no classes. So today, because Teacher Jiang was going to the suburbs to sketch, he drove away Xiao Moqian's Mercedes-Benz S600. Zhang Moqian had to squeeze on the bus to attend Zhao Shi's birthday party.

It seemed that God was trying to make people do anything. Zhang Moqian waited at the bus stop sign for half an hour, but had not yet waited for the bus. At this time, the dinner was probably already started, so Zhang Moqian had to return to the entrepreneurial park, borrowed a bicycle from the guard Mr. Qian, and rode to the location of Zhao Shi's birthday party, Yunhui Hotel.

Yunhui Hotel is the first hotel under Yunhui Group and the only six-star hotel in southern Yunnan. When Zhang Moqian came to Yunhui Hotel, luxury cars were also arriving at Yunhui Hotel, including BMWs and Mercedes-Benz, Lamborghini Maserati, and Bentley Ferrari. Zhang Moqian even saw a global limited edition black phantom, and luxury cars drove one by one into the dedicated passage.

Zhang Moqian didn't find the place to park his bicycle, so he had to find a flower bed to lock the bicycle. In order to avoid the last situation, Zhang Moqian specially put three locks on it before walking towards Yunhui Hotel with confidence.

Walking through the spacious marble hall, a spacious door with carved beams and painted buildings came into Zhang Moqian's eyes. Soothing music faintly came from behind the gate. Several waiters wearing black tuxedoes, bow ties and white gloves stood on both sides of the gate. They looked very professional.

Zhang Moqian walked towards the gate, and a waiter stopped Zhang Moqian politely, looking at Zhang Moqian, who was wearing a costume for no more than 300 yuan, and asked to check his identity.

Faced with this level of birthday party, Zhang Moqian also understood that after all, those who came to attend the banquet were all big shots, and Yunhui Group would definitely do a good job in safety prevention, otherwise if there was a killer or something, it would be difficult to settle the greater the energy of Yunhui Group.

But what makes Zhang Moqian feel bad is that Zhao Shi invited him on the phone, and without an invitation, he could not prove his identity.

"Sorry, sir, you can't prove your identity, so we can't let you in. This is the rule of the superior, sorry." The male waiter said politely.

It was really troublesome. Zhang Moqian shook his head and the waiter refused to let him in. When Zhao Shi blamed him, he would have a reason. He was just thinking about going back, but someone greeted Zhang Moqian.

"Hey, Zhang Moqian, it's been a long time no see." Qingyue's voice sounded.

Zhang Moqian turned his head and a beautiful woman in a sky blue evening dress was blinking at him.

The melon-shaped face, C cup, slender waist, and long legs are Han Xiaolan. Since Zhang Moqian told the other party about Jiang Jiaomei's contact information, Han Xiaolan has never harassed him from the golden sunshine.

"Hello." Zhang Moqian looked at Han Xiaolan, who was breathtakingly beautiful and said with a smile.

"I have contacted the blogger of 'Sister Likes You Grass'. Some of her advice and suggestions have benefited me a lot. I will no longer think of Xue Chan as I used to think of her, but I still can't forget her." Han Xiaolan sighed softly, "Let's go in together?"

The waiter knew Han Xiaolan's identity, so when he saw that the man wearing a rusty bun in front of him was so familiar with Miss Han, he didn't stop him.

Walking into the gate, walking out along a spacious corridor with precious oil paintings hanging on both sides, my eyes suddenly became cheerful.

The space in the hall is really big, the music is soothing and pleasant, and the exquisite crystal chandeliers emit a brilliant light, covering the entire hall under this gorgeous light.

At this time, there were already many gentlemen and ladies in gorgeous clothes and evening gowns, in groups of three or five, either strolling around, whispering and smiling, or dealing with each other. Everyone was holding a glass of red wine in their hands and smiling reservedly. The banquet was full of high-end people, everyone paid great attention to their identity, showed extraordinary upbringing, and absolutely could not hear any noise. This was the unique way of communication expressed by the upper class, and it was also a luxurious party that the upper class would never get tired of.

Zhang Moqian doesn't like this kind of party, and feels too hypocritical. The brothers are busy together, and it is just a casual party that talks about women.

"Huh?" Zhang Moqian accidentally saw a mature man in his fifties with a smile on his face and was having a cordial conversation with the people around him. This person was Xue Jianghe, the chairman of Jianning's career, and he often saw him in news and newspapers.

"Xue Jianghe is here, is Xue Chan also?" Zhang Moqian said in confusion.

"The Xue family and the Zhao family are originally family friends. What's so strange about Xue Jianghe coming to celebrate his niece's birthday? As for Xue Chan, everyone in the circle knows that Zhao Shi and Xue Chan are mortal enemies, and Xue Chan will not come." Han Xiaolan chuckled.

Zhang Moqian said oh and felt relieved. He had contacted both girls. Zhao Shi looked arrogant and unreasonable, but she was in a good mood. Xue Chan was the same. She looked cold and had a bad heart. So when the two girls clashed, he didn't know where to stand.

"You play first, I'll say hello with a few friends." Han Xiaolan smiled at Zhang Moqian and walked towards the gathering place of a group of women in evening dresses.

Before the protagonist Zhao Shi appeared, Zhang Moqian felt very bored and looked around for a while. Then his eyes lit up. In a corner of the hall, he saw something seductive. He saw all kinds of pastries on the long table not far away, adorning flowers, which looked extremely attractive.

Without dinner, Zhang Moqian's stomach was empty. His eyes were not tossed by a large number of art films on the bed and became a man with eyesight. He had good eyesight and could see the exquisite shape and seductive colors of pastries on the long table from afar.

When Wudian Temple received the call of exquisite pastries, Zhang Moqian no longer hesitated and walked straight to the long table full of pastries. When passing by the waiter, he also took a cup of fragrant red wine in the tray.

At such a luxurious party, the eating habits should not be too ugly, and they should be tasted gracefully, but Zhang Moqian is an alternative. First, he is very hungry, and second, he has never cared about his eating habits.

Zhang Moqian stuffed two of this exquisite little pastry in one bite, and sometimes even put four or five pastries in one bite, and then choked and then poured a sip of red wine without taste. It is worthy of being a six-star hotel and tasted great. Zhang Moqian ignored the eyes of others around him and ate very happily.

At this time, two different fragrances floated into the nose, and the charming fragrance of women seemed to have smelled it somewhere? The fragrance was on the side, and Zhang Moqian's heart beat. He glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw two beautiful beauties in sexy evening dresses. He had seen both of them, and they were Zhao Shi's two best friends, Yueyue and Zheng Xiaojun.

Too bad luck!

Zhang Moqian had contacted two girls in Legv, and even had intimate contact with Yueyue in the beer square. Zhao Shi's two best friends' mouths were damaged enough. Zhang Moqian didn't want to talk to these two girls, so he quickly turned his face and swallowed the pastry in his mouth with difficulty. He was too anxious and choked. The red wine in his hand was bottomed out, and Zhang Moqian was indescribable.

"Yueyue, eat this pastry and look good." It was Zheng Xiaojun's voice.

"Okay... enough, just a small piece, I'm afraid of getting fat." Yueyue gave Zheng Xiaojun a blank look and said with a giggle: "You damn girl, it's like watching me get fat, right?"

Zhang Moqian, who was choking to death by the pastry, wanted to escape, but turned his body slightly without showing his expression, and slowly walked to the other side with a casual look. Yueyue and Zheng Xiaojun seemed not to recognize Zhang Moqian, and were choosing exquisite pastries on their own.

It felt that they didn't notice it. Zhang Moqian was secretly happy and took another glass of red wine from the waiter's tray. He drank it in one sip, "huh" it felt comfortable, leaving behind a stunned waiter.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, Zhang Moqian saw another woman, and he had a headache. It was too difficult to go out today.
Chapter completed!