It's almost time, and Lin Ruxia was about to go backstage to get ready, when she suddenly smelled a pungent smell of smoke, so she had to remain polite and turned around to remind: "Sir, smoking is prohibited in the venue."
"Is that so?" Hong Zhoule immediately pulled out the cigarette butt from his mouth after hearing her finish, "It seems that the Miss Manners hired by Mr. Lin is not good, and she didn't remind her when she entered the door."
As he spoke, he pointed over there, and there were several elderly bosses puffing away at the banquet.
Lin Ruxia turned her head and saw that it was him, then looked at the situation over there, and immediately arranged for someone to remind her.
"So it's Boss Xiao Hong." Lin Ruxia raised her airs, "I'm really sorry, there are too many people and it's inevitable that some people will slip through the net. It's a pity that you are too close, so I smelled it first."
"It's okay. I admire Mr. Lin for his personal supervision." Hong Zhoule raised his cigarette butt to her as he spoke, "Excuse me, how should I deal with this?"
Lin Ruxia was stunned by his question, because smoking was not allowed in the venue, so there was no place where he could dispose of cigarette ashes and butts.
"It's really rude." Hong Zhoule spread his hands, "I'm still one of the organizers, and I don't know the rules."
Lin Ruxia really didn't expect that there were too many people tonight, and many people had the habit of smoking due to the nature of their work. However, Huo Zhengting quit smoking this year, and she actually forgot about it.
Hong Zhoule saw that she was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and secretly rejoiced, and immediately turned the cigarette butt towards the palm of his hand: "Well, I won't delay Mr. Lin, and I'll take the blame for you."
Then, in front of Lin Ruxia, he smashed out the cigarette butt that was still sparkling.
Lin Ruxia was shocked.
Is this person sick? ? !
Just say you and you will abuse yourself. Is your self-esteem so fragile?
"Youhand" Lin Ruxia sensed a wave of hype.
"It's okay, hiss¡ª" Hong Zhoule gasped, pretending to be pitiful, "It's not for Mr. Linah no, our auction."
"Find someone to deal with it first. If you burn me, I will be in big trouble." Lin Ruxia beckoned him to go backstage with her.
Hong Zhoule grabbed her hand: "Okay."
Lin Ruxia: "??"
I am not waving for you to hold!
She struggled for a while but did not break away, Hong Zhoule intertwined her ten fingers forcefully, and said seriously: "Let's go, please Mr. Lin take me to deal with it."
"President Hong, what are you doing?"
Lin Ruxia immediately turned her head when she heard this voice: "Husband!"
Hong Zhoule's eyelids twitched, but he didn't let go: "Isn't this Mr. Huo? Nice to meet you. Why are you with my girlfriend?"
Huo Zhengting glanced at Feng Jinjin who was beside him, and the other party actually grabbed his arm and followed him all the way.
Finding Hong Zhoule approaching Lin Ruxia, he forgot that there was such a person in a hurry.
Feng Jinjin didn't want to interrupt at all now, she pretended to be limping while being dragged away by Huo Zhengting, feeling like she was going to be really limping.
I'm sorry, cousin, I really have no choice but to sell you out to make things right for me.
"Who is this?" Lin Ruxia shook off Hong Zhoule's hand, she intuitively felt that this woman looked familiar, and her alertness instantly rose.
"Let me introduce myself" Feng Jinjin pointed at herself with a smile.
"Ms. Feng, Mr. Hong's female companion." Huo Zhengting said for her, then withdrew his arm, raised his hand to hold Lin Ruxia's wrist, and pulled her into his arms, "Mr. Hong, what's wrong with your hand?"
Hong Zhoule raised his hand: "Scald, Mrs. Huo is about to take me to the backstage to deal with it."
Huo Zhengting: "My wife is going to speak on stage, I'll take you there."
Hong Zhoule secretly glared at Feng Jinjin: Didn't I ask you to hold him back!
Feng Jinjin stared back: You give me a try!
"That's right, I'm so busy." Lin Ruxia walked down the slope given by Huo Zhengting, "Husband, take Mr. Hong there quickly. Ms. Feng, there are seat numbers on the back of the invitation letter. If you can't find it, there will be etiquette guidance." , please take your seat."
After speaking, he lifted his skirt and left, disappearing in a flash.
Hong Zhoule and Feng Jinjin looked at each other.
? Unfavorable startwill kill himself?
Huo Zhengting stretched out his hand to Hong Zhoule with a cold face: "Let's go, Mr. Hong, did you sprain your ankle too?"-
The venue gradually became quiet under the guidance, and the spotlights on the stage illuminated the jewelry showcases, and the dazzling array of treasures shone charmingly.
Lin Ruxia appeared gracefully on the stage under the gentle light, wearing a pure white water-patterned evening dress, which was more dazzling thanJewelry is more glamorous.
"Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen, good evening. Welcome to Shengruxiahua Public Welfare Peer Jewelry Auction. I would like to thank Zhousheng Jewelry for its strong support and sincere cooperation in this auction."
The eyes of the auditorium were all focused on her, as if looking up at a rising star.
Feng Jinjin stomped his feet in anger when he thought of the couple singing together, and didn't want to watch it at all. A male guest next to him kept talking on the phone, and Feng Jinjin became more and more annoyed, so he simply put on the earphones and refused to listen.
Etiquette came over and said to a man next to her: "Sir, the auction has started, please don't smoke."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." While talking on the phone, the man took off the cigarette butt, showing that he would stop smoking.
After Li Yi left, he couldn't find a place to hold the cigarette ash left or right, so he simply threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stepped into the carpet.
"What are you doing, you stepped on my skirt!" Feng Jinjin raised the hem of the evening dress unhappily, and the person next to him apologized, Feng Jinjin didn't bother to bother, straightened the hem of the skirt, and sat down again.
It's just that she didn't see it, the cigarette butt that was thrown into the carpet was covered by the crisp skirt, and there was a slight flash of fire in the darkness-
In the dressing room backstage, the staff were all busy, while Huo Zhengting was watching Hong Zhoule closely.
Because razors and eyebrow knives are often used in the dressing room, there are occasional scratches, so there are medical kits. When they came over, there happened to be a model displaying jewelry finishing makeup, so this room was vacated for them.
"You don't have to keep staring at me." After Hong Zhoule treated his burns, he found that he hadn't left yet.
"My wife is going backstage in a while, and I'll wait for her here." Huo Zhengting said, "After you've finished bandaging, it's time to go back to your seat."
"I'm also the host, and I can be wherever I want." Hong Zhoule fanned the flames, "After a while, I will also give a speech on behalf of 'Zhou Sheng', on the same stage as, you, wife."
Huo Zhengting immediately walked towards him.
Hong Zhoule turned around and gave him a middle finger: "What, fight?"
Huo Zhengting immediately grabbed his finger and snapped it back, Hong Zhoule almost cried out in pain.
"Let go! Let go!" Hong Zhoule gritted his teeth.
Huo Zhengting's eyes were horrified, and he grabbed the burnt part of his hand. Hong Zhoule raised his other hand to fight back, but he knocked his elbow over with a punch, and his whole arm was numb.
"You," Huo Zhengting stared at him, "made me miss Xia Xia's speech."
Hong Zhoule's knuckles made a "click" sound as they twisted.
"Then you fucking get out and listen now!" He screamed.
Huo Zhengting let go of his fingers, and Hong Zhoule slumped on the ground.
"One minute late." Huo Zhengting looked at his watch, "It's not complete."
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves to Hong Zhoule.
"Speech, right? It's okay. I don't slap people in the face." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com