Otherworldly Merchant

When I returned to Wuhan, Yin Xinyue was already waiting for me in the store. I had to take me to some big banquet to introduce me to the upstream circle.

I've never had much interest in such occasions, but I couldn't resist her soft, hard bubbles.

Before going out, Yin Xinyue painstakingly dressed me up. She said that this banquet was very important. The participants were not rich or expensive, so I had to go into the country to follow the custom, even if I had to endure it.

“Okay.” I shrugged helplessly: "As long as my wife needs it, don't say it's a liquor party, even if it's a knife and fire, I can stand it. ”

Yin Xinyue glanced at me: “Is it that exaggerated?” Then he kissed me in the face and said with a smile: “My husband is the best, and this time he opened their eyes. ”

The party is truly luxurious and arranged in Banyan Estate, Hangzhou. Banyan Zhuang is a large resort in the style of Jiangnan Water Township, where many heads of State were said to have lived during the G20 summit.

When Yoon Xinyue and I stepped into the venue, we discovered that all the guests were dressed in fancy and prestigious clothes, all of them seemingly top notch.

The party hasn't even started yet, and everyone is champagne chatter.

As soon as Yin Xinyue, the big star, entered the room, it attracted everyone's attention. A lot of people greeted him with a smile.

Yin Xinyue smiled and responded calmly. Occasionally, there were familiar guests to talk more about, and she never forgot to introduce: “This is my husband. ”

“Looks like our big star is very popular. Am I standing next to you to make you look a little dark? Otherwise, I'm going to stay with you for a while.” While no one was around, I snuck her up.

“How dare you!” Yin Xinyue glanced at me and intimidated me. “What, do you look like a beautiful woman? You want to run over and hook me up? You think I'm in the way? Well, I wouldn't give you the chance!” She said to tighten my arm a little bit.

She spoke harshly, but she had a sweet smile on her face - she was a good actor.

At this time, a few extremely fragrant girls dressed up came up and could see that their relationship with Yin Xinyue was very intimate. Not only was the tone of their speech very casual, but they even dialed Yin Xinyue's clothes to stare and comment.

“Yo, Moon Sister, who's this handsome guy? Why don't you introduce me?” One of the girls in the short black silk skirt saw Yin Xinyue holding my arm tight and couldn't help but gaze at me.

“This is my husband.” Yin Xinyue laughed: “I told you, don't hit him. I've got all the certificates. ”

“Turns out it's brother-in-law.” The woman hey hey smiled and reached out: “My name is Xiaoya. I first met her and gave her a gift. The gift didn't mean anything. ”

“Just your skin.” Yoon Xinyue patted her with a smile. “I'd like to give you a five-finger mountain. Is this gift heavy enough? ”

The girls suddenly laughed.

“Miss Yin is the King of Gathering. Wherever she walks, she will provoke a laugh.” Right at this point, walking over from the side of a big fat guy with a big face full of flesh.

Although he was wearing a penciled suit, the short and fat body really couldn't stand up. On the contrary, it appeared a little swollen. The sparse hair was all deliberately combed to the back of his head. He wanted to show off a successful person's head, but instead, he could make that big face more fat. If he were to snap a red nose, he could go straight to the circus to play a clown.

“President Zhao is very appreciative.” Yoon Xinyue smiled politely at him.

“Where and where.” Big fat man with red face laughs: “Miss Yin is like Zhuyu among people. Wherever she walks, she's brilliant. Huh? This is...” He said, pointing to me curiously.

“This is her husband.” Xiaoya seemed to see the fat man very badly, "he said. ”

Fatty looked at me again unbelievably and asked to look at Yin Xinyue.

Yin Xinyue had to introduce us separately: “President Zhao, this is my husband Zhang Jiulin, because the entertainment industry has a lot to sniff out, so I have always kept a low profile and didn't notify everyone about the marriage and the birth of children. ”

“Jiulin, this is President Zhao of Dayuan Group. ”

I thought, "Whatever he is, I don't give a shit about guys like that!"

But after all, she came to the banquet with Yin Xinyue. She could not be embarrassed. She laughed and reached out her hand to say goodbye.

The guy's hands, like his people, were short and fat, with four big rings on his five fingers, and worthy ruby and green stones on top, shaken by the lights, shining brilliantly.

“Oh, nice to meet you.” Fatty also faked his grip, then asked carelessly: "What kind of money did Mr. Zhang send? ”

“Oh, I can't compare to President Zhao, I'm a small businessman.” I don't want to interact too much with him, just to cope.

“No way?” I just wanted to get away, but Fatty looked extremely arrogant, coldly: “Miss Yoon is a big star all over the country, how could her husband be just a small businessman? ”

I naturally heard the sarcasm in his words, but I didn't see it like this, just smiled slightly: "Business is big, I'm not very good at big business, I can only be a small businessman. ”

“Huh.” Fatty smiled slightly: “Mr. Zhang is so funny, but all the best people in the country can attend this party. Mr. Zhang can be among them. He must have a big lead. So he can't follow Miss Yin? ”

The sarcasm is even stronger.

Ming Li said that I was a small businessman and I didn't deserve to come to this place; secretly said that I was eating on my wife's side, not at all.

“Yo, President Zhao, that's not right.” Yin Xinyue and I haven't said anything yet, but Xiaoya can't see it. “Compared to you, Zhao, who is not a small businessman, afraid of people in this room, and not many of you have big business? ”

“Just kidding.” Fatty was a little embarrassed, but his face was proud.

He picked up the glass with great confidence, so he sighed softly and elegantly: “I, Zhao, am just lucky, business size is not important, what is important is the word honesty. ”

As soon as the voice dropped, there were several applause with stinking feet.

Fatty Zhao was very used. He pushed his chest up and turned his head to me. “What kind of money is Mr. Zhang sending? Can you reveal one or two? Maybe I'll have somewhere to call for Mr. Zhang in the future. ”

He's making it clear. He's embarrassing me by exposing my shortcomings in front of everyone!

Those guys with stinky feet, they all had a smile on their faces, which meant self-explanatory, waiting to see me joke.