The richest man in the magic city

The squinted man followed Jessica's gaze, too far away to see his face.

He shook his head and said, "Jessica, they are just a bit similar in costumes. How could someone who doesn't even have an invitation be sitting at the main table. You think too much."

Let's wait for the banquet to start, and find a chance to grow up some people.The people who can come here are all famous people in Xiangjiang.

At that time, if we can get them a sponsor, your store will be able to open."

Although Jessica still had a trace of doubt in her heart, she thought that the man on the main table was the one she had met at the door before.

But when the man with squinted eyes said so, she didn't think too much, she nodded heavily, her face full of firmness.

"When I left the girlhood, I vowed that I would create a career! I can't let them look down upon, or let them think that I will be silent when I leave the girlhood!"

The man with squinted eyes put his hand on Jessica's and said, "You must have this kind of spirit when you come out to start a business. Otherwise, it will not be a long-term solution if I guide you."

Jessica looked at the hand that the man with squinted eyes put on, angrily in her heart, and quietly put her hand back.

If it weren't for the Citi status of the same stick descent, if it wasn't for the fact that he had been a fan of his career these days, Jessica's angry character would have already been slapped.

On the rostrum, after Zhou Ziyuan gave a speech, Mr. Zhou went up to say a few more words, and the birthday party officially began.

The scene immediately became a place for everyone to expand their contacts.

Many people hold wine glasses and walk around to find people who are valuable to them.

Among them, the squinted man and Jessica are also in this rank.

They shuttled among the tables of banquets, walking around, looking for goals for cooperation.

As for the main table, very few people come to toast.

After all, the people sitting here are all top-notch in Xiangjiang.

Except for some people with high status, the others have no guts to come here.

Most of the people went to the left hand side of the main table, where Zhou Ziyuan's parents were, to toast them.

When Fang Xiaoru and Mr. Zhou were having a good conversation, a man in his thirties came over with a wine glass.

He smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Fang, I am Ziyuan's cousin Zhou Hao, I toast you a cup. I did it, you are free."

He leaned back his neck and drank all the liquor in the glass in one breath.

In order to make a good impression in Fang Xiaoru's heart, he really did it.

A glass of white wine, just so dry.

The big guys beside him applauded, and they praised Mr. Zhou's grandson for his courage.

After Zhou Hao finished drinking a glass of white wine, he only felt that his throat was cut by a knife, and his throat was about to burst into flames.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Fang Xiaoru flatly.

Fang Xiaoru also raised the wine glass and took a sip.

Zhou Hao drank a large glass of white wine, only Fang Xiaoru took a sip of red wine.

This made the corners of his mouth twitch, and there was some anger in his heart.

Although he said "I did it, you are free", but I didn't expect Fang Xiaoru to be so casual.

This is not to look down upon you!

He smiled awkwardly, said some greetings, and finally saw that Fang Xiaoru really didn't want to talk to him, so he returned to his position in a desperate manner.

Fang Xiaoru's attitude made others think he was too arrogant at first.

But when they think of Fang Xiaoru's identity, even Mr. Zhou is respectful, so why give a younger generation face?So it was relieved.

Everyone ate and drank, toasted, and talked, and the banquet had come to an end.

Mr. Zhou looked at the gift box at Fang Xiaoru's feet, pointed at it and asked: "Mr. Fang, are you a gift for Ziyuan?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ziyuan also looked at the gift box.

In fact, when she first went out to pick up Fang Xiaoru, she had already seen the gift box in his hand and wondered in her heart whether it was for herself.

It's just that she wasn't embarrassed to ask.

Fang Xiaoru bent down, lifted the gift box, looked at Zhou Ziyuan, smiled and said, "Yes, this is the gift I carefully selected for Ziyuan."

With that, he stuffed the gift box into Zhou Ziyi's hand.

When Zhou Ziyuan heard Fang Xiaoru calling her Ziyuan, she felt numb in her heart, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

She turned to Fang Xiaoru’s gift box and said in a low voice: "Thank you."

"The gift from President Fang must be an extremely valuable gift." The official of the Xiangjiang agency said with a smile: "We are also really curious about this gift. I wonder if Miss Zhou can open it now and let us see it?"

The other two wealthy businessmen also smiled and said, "Yes, the gift from President Fang is not visible on weekdays. Can Miss Zhou let us see it?"

In fact, they are not really curious about this gift, they just want to take this opportunity to shoot Fang Xiaoru's ass.

Wanfang Xiaoru was happy, and started cooperating with their company that day, or came to Xiangjiang to invest, that was a pie that fell from the sky.

Zhou Ziyuan looked at this exquisite gift box, and really wanted to see what was inside. She looked at Fang Xiaoru and asked:

"Can I open it here?"

Fang Xiaoru nodded, and said indifferently: "I have given it to you. You can open it whenever you want."

So Zhou Ziyuan, full of expectation, began to untie the bow on the gift box.

This is the first time she has looked forward to her birthday present in more than 20 years.

Although she had always warned herself in her heart before, Fang Xiaoru was a villain and fucking off, the first time she deceived herself with despicable means.

But every time I saw Fang Xiaoru, this thought disappeared without a trace.

She, who has always been cold and arrogant, will always be at a loss as to what Fang Xiaoru can do with words and lose her nature.

The gift box opened slowly. When Zhou Ziyi saw the gift inside, her beautiful eyes instantly brightened, and her face was full of joy.,, ..