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While waiting for Ni Yunbai¡¯s reply, the Helen Foundation¡¯s charity auction dinner arrived on time.
The venue was Gu Fangqin¡¯s private garden. The sun was shining brightly that day, and at dusk, the entire sky intertwined into a curtain of purple and orange, which was reflected on the lake next to the house, giving it a majestic and dreamlike feeling.
On the opposite side of the lake, there are mountains and mountains in the distance, connected with thick clouds. Xia Wancheng can imagine what it looks like when it rains or snows here, and what it looks like is the vigor and pride in an ink painting.
Xia Wancheng raised his head. There was a plaque with strong calligraphy hanging on the Ruyi gate directly in front of him, with the words "Qianchi" written on it.
Helen Foundation did not arrange for guests to walk on the red carpet this time. Everyone walked forward from the main entrance under the guidance of the waiter. Scheduling the time properly will not allow people to meet other people during this time.
The person who received Xia Wancheng was a little girl with a round face. She was wearing a pink and tender fur-collar cheongsam. In Xia Wancheng's eyes, she looked pretty and cute. She got out of the car without announcing her name or taking out the invitation. The girl walked up to her spontaneously and called her "Miss Wancheng."
It¡¯s not Miss Xia, nor Miss Xia San, but Miss Wan Cheng.
Xia Wancheng followed her into the "Shallow Pond Villa", surrounded by unnamed green pines and strong bamboos on both sides. Walking further, passing the stone arch bridge, the moon arch, and the wind and rain corridor built against the lake appeared in front of Xia Wancheng.
This is an authentic Chinese garden. Just looking at the gardening layout, wood carvings, stone masonry, pavilions and pavilions, even the pebbles laid out under the feet are all of the same size and similar shape, you can tell that the owner has put a lot of effort into it.
Xia Wancheng secretly suppressed the fuss in her heart and silently sighed that he was worthy of being the richest man in Bohai. He didn't know how much effort and financial resources it took to raise such an ingenious house for such a wealthy man.
After passing through the wind and rain corridor, we arrived at the entrances of the various halls of the Villa. The little girl took her all the way east to the building hidden behind Merlin.
Xia Wancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. This place occupies a large area, with winding paths leading to it, and the gardening layout is somewhat of a gossip. She had to stay in a certain place tonight. If she got lost, others would have to work hard to find her.
The little girl took her to the entrance, where a five or six meter wide peony embroidered screen stood in front of her.
"Miss Wancheng, in front of you is the banquet room. I will send you here. Anyone wearing the same clothes as me can be at your disposal."
Xia Wancheng nodded, and the little girl said, "Please give me the invitation so that I can register the guests."
Xia Wancheng handed the invitation to her and thanked her, then walked straight in. I don¡¯t know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the embroidered screen with peonies in front of her had a sparkling feeling. When I got closer, I realized that those bright and shining parts were all solid gold threads.
It is indeed the home of the richest man.
Through the screen, a square and transparent room that is similar to a luxury hotel banquet room appears in front of you. The layout inside is Xia Wancheng's normal understanding of banquet halls, but considering the background of Bieyuan, it is still surprising that such a large banquet hall is located here.
There are already many people in the banquet hall. Under the bright golden chandelier, everyone has a sense of grandeur on their faces. Xia Wancheng took a casual look and saw that most of them were wives and daughters of famous people on the Baihai rich list. The posture they stood there was that of a famous family.
When dealing with these people, be careful to be reserved. Their eyes will not linger on you for too long. Occasionally their eyes will collide with each other. Regardless of whether they recognize you or not, they will respond with a polite smile, showing their restraint.
Xia Wancheng took a quick look around and found that there was no one who could talk to him. He could only look at the wood carvings on the display rack next to him to avoid the crowds.
Until now, she still felt baffled that she had received the invitation to this dinner. Even though Xia Fei was once an honorary member of the Helen Foundation, she passed away some time ago. Now even the Xia Group has fallen apart, and her three daughters have long been expelled from the inner circle of the rich and famous in Bohai.
Just as she was staring at a golden nanmu Ruyi ornament, a familiar tentative voice suddenly came from behind her.
Xia Wancheng turned around and saw Jin Hao wearing a luxurious custom-made sequined tube top red dress standing behind her, but compared to the shimmering red dress, it was obviously the heavy diamond earrings on her ears.??More dazzling and dazzling.
Meeting her eyes, Jin Hao immediately asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"
Xia Wancheng smiled and said nothing. This completely subconscious reaction was very hurtful. Although everyone knew that they were invited to appear here, Jin Hao's first reaction when he saw her was still surprise and doubt.
Realizing that he was speaking rudely, Jin Hao quickly changed the topic and introduced the person next to her.
"Fu Fang."
He didn¡¯t say what kind of conglomerate he was, and only introduced his name. Was he deliberately keeping a low profile or did he conclude that he must know Xia Wancheng? There don't seem to be many people named Fu in Baihai City. As far as Xia Wancheng's knowledge is concerned, I heard Lei Kong's friend mention it at the door of Shenqian Bar that day.
Xia Wancheng stretched out her hand and shook it, "First time meeting."
Jin Hao spoke: "Fu Fang studied overseas before and just came back a few days ago."
The information seems to be correct.
Xia Wancheng looked at her with a smile. This Miss Fu Fang is very beautiful. Unlike all the young ladies in Baihai City who are fresh, indifferent, graceful and dignified, her beauty is coquettish and gorgeous. Judging from Xia Wancheng, this is indeed the type of beauty Lei Kong has always liked.
Fu Fang looked at her carefully and said, "I have always heard about Miss Xia San, but I didn't expect to meet her today."
How many of you have heard of it? What do you smell? Where did you smell it? Xia Wancheng wanted to laugh a little.
In gossip magazines, she, Xia Wancheng, was cold-blooded, arrogant and domineering, slapping her uncle and driving her father out of the house. At the same time, there are also rumors of elopements with different men, as well as topics of corruption in the private life of intervening in other people's relationships and marriages, giving her the image of a seductress who is afraid of the world being in chaos and causing trouble for the country.
But with Lei Kong Xia Wancheng remembered Lei Kong's evaluation of her, deceiving herself, admiring vanity, and being ruthless in repaying kindness with hatred. It doesn't seem to be a positive judgment.
So when Miss Fu said something like this, Xia Wancheng could more or less determine her attitude towards him.
Faced with such a situation, Xia Wancheng usually likes to fool around, so she randomly found an excuse to leave.
But suddenly a person stood next to her and grabbed her hand, saying in a loud voice: "Is your bracelet fake?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com