There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

"It's a pity that Zhen Fugui and Bai Qingqing always have to wait until the dinner party to come over."

Zhen Jiabao got up early today in order to rush to the venue, and she was still a little sleepy at this time, Gu Ruiyu prepared a room for her and Xin Ya to rest in, and by the way, there were a few servants who were in charge of washing and making up for them.

Xin Ya was amazed at the treatment Zhen Jiabao enjoyed, but seeing Zhen Jiabao's sleepiness, she couldn't bear to disturb her any longer, so she directly covered her with a quilt to let her have a good night's sleep.

Gu Ruiyu, the organizer, was very busy preparing for the celebration, but it was quiet on the day of the celebration—thanks to the previous efforts, there were no emergencies on the day of the celebration. He chatted with those heavyweight VIPs for a while, got a few words of appreciation and advice, and then retreated tactfully.

Coming out of the VIP lounge, Gu Ruiyu sneered when he heard that Chen Junliang was still leading Zhen Meixue to socialize, and said indifferently to his subordinates: "That's nothing, they can't do anything."

There are still many things waiting for him to do, and he doesn't have time to keep paying attention to how Chen Junliang, a bereaved dog, is dying.

At the venue, Chen Junliang, who had already taken Zhen Meixue to see everyone, finally calmed down and took Zhen Meixue back to a nearby hotel to rest—but it was just an ordinary hotel nearby, and the hotels where those distinguished guests stayed were already Even if Chen Junliang wanted to enter the hotel and have a chance encounter with those who were taken down by the Gu family and strictly prohibited from entering, he would have no chance at all.

All that is left in the venue are young people looking for investors and "Bole" who are trying to find Maxima; plus a few young girls from Huaichun who don't have many channels to know young talents. I am quietly looking for the person I like.

Standing or sitting in groups of three or two, anyway, the venue still maintains a good atmosphere. Gu Ruiyu stood on the periphery and looked in from a distance. After telling the security guards to be careful, he no longer cared about the affairs here. ...

A bunch of small fish and shrimps are not enough for him to stew in a spoonful, so why should he be watched by Young Master Gu? If he has this kung fu, he might as well catch up on sleep, and just wait for the good show at night.

As Gu Ruiyu said, the gala on the night of the celebration is the highlight - there has always been such an unwritten rule in the celebration, the opening ceremony during the day is just a customary platform for socializing, tickets can be bought with money, After all, it is impossible to be on the stage, so people with a little reputation will not arrive at the venue at that time.

Zhen Fugui and Bai Qingqing have always carried out this kind of thinking, even if they have arrived at the celebration venue during the day, they will never enter the venue, they are afraid that they will lose face if they are seen as clinging to the powerful.

This year, as usual, Zhen Fugui came late with Bai Qingqing. After arriving at the venue that had been transformed, he walked across the red carpet with his head held high and his chest surrounded by flashing lights.

Under the night, the lights of the whole venue are fully turned on, because considering that the growth of surrounding flowers cannot be stimulated by the heat light source, the whole venue uses cold light.

Fortunately, the layout of the venue was thoughtful, and a black curtain was set up around the venue, which can also block some direct light for the flowers, but from the perspective of the guests in the venue, the flowers still seem to be shrouded in soft light, taking advantage of the night. It was intoxicating to watch.

The host at the end of the red carpet is well-trained, and has already memorized the information of every guest who is about to enter the venue. Seeing that Zhen Fugui and Bai Qingqing entered the venue together, their expressions did not collapse at all, and they directly made a small speech to Zhen Fugui. interview.

Zhen Fugui had long heard that the Gu family, Gu Ruiyu, was never in tune. He didn't expect that he would be so reckless when he took over the job of hosting the celebration this year, interviewing him like an actor?

Zhen Fugui felt that this betrayed his identity, but Bai Qingqing didn't at all. There were a lot of media at the venue today, not to mention the spotlights on them on the red carpet, but the dark place over there just now. There is a reporter area.

Bai Qingqing would not let go of any opportunity to vent, and immediately replaced Zhen Fugui with a lot of clichés such as expectations for the future, etc. In the middle, the host brought up the topic of Zhen Meixue and Chen Junliang's upcoming wedding, and she responded with a smile up.

Zhen Fugui didn't realize it for a while, and he also figured out the situation under Bai Qingqing's prompt. After talking to the host for a few words, he and Bai Qingqing found the seat with their number plate upright and sat down.

"If you want me to say that this guy from the Gu family is not very promising, look at the smoky atmosphere of this good celebration. If you don't know it, you might think it's a press conference."

After taking their seats, Zhen Fugui complained dissatisfiedly in Mrs. Zhen's ear. They sat closer to the middle, and Mrs. Zhen looked back and forth a few times, fearing that the partition wall had ears.

"What are you looking at?" Zhen Fugui felt that Mrs. Zhen's behavior was a little unrefined: "You don't even look at what kind of occasion this is, how decent it is to go back and forth."

Mrs. Zhen was not angry either, and asked Zhen Fugui: "Master, do you see that our seats are more forward today than in previous years?"

Zhen Fugui also observed the surroundings and found that it was indeed the same as Madam Zhen said. In previous years, because the Zhen family was not too top-notch in S City, the seats in the banquet were usually relatively late. How could they want to be in the middle this time? front.

Zhen Fugui thought of Chen Junliang and Zhen Meixue's high-profile show of affection a few days ago, so he casually said to Mrs. Zhen: "Our Zhen family is different this year. As the father-in-law and mother-in-law of the future CEO, it is only natural to be respectful to us."

Madam Zhen inexplicably felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Zhen Fugui's words, but unexpectedly Zhen Fugui asked her a question.

"What did you get out of the charity auction tonight?"

The highlight of each celebration is the last charity dinner, which is the best time for each company to show its character and attract goodwill.

At the same time, it is also to promote the development of S is charity. Every year, this charity dinner will be broadcast live on TV. Even if guests are not strictly required to donate, they will still contribute a little bit for the sake of personal image.

Mrs. Zhen replied hesitantly: "I brought a necklace, which is also a valuable item, and I will definitely not lose face, sir."

Zhen Fugui didn't ask any more questions, as long as he heard Bai Qingqing's words that he would not lose face, that was enough.

"You can figure it out for yourself, Michelle is about to get married, the two of us should also think about preparing a dowry for Michelle."

Although Zhen Fugui loves money, he still cares more about his own reputation in essence. He obtained his current status by clinging to the Chen family, but now he refuses to let others gossip behind his back.

Mrs. Zhen was naturally overjoyed when she heard what Zhen Fugui said. Zhen Meixue's dowry has always been a concern for her, and she only worries about how to get something out of Zhen Fugui's hands to give to Zhen Meixue.

Unexpectedly, he would bring it up by himself, and Mrs. Zhen would not begrudge her praise, and praised Zhen Fugui as the father who loves his daughter the most in heaven and earth.

Zhen Fugui felt relieved when he heard that, and when he was in a good mood, he also sent a message: "If you see something suitable for Michelle at the auction tonight, please let me know."

While they were talking, the entire venue was almost full. Chen Junliang and Zhen Meixue were on the left side of Zhen Fugui, and they arrived late because of Zhen Meixue's inability to drink.

Naturally, this pair of golden boys and girls did not escape the ridicule of the host, and they kept throwing questions about their marriage. In front of the camera and the lens, Chen Junliang looked like a sea of ​​love, looking like he could not wait to ask tomorrow Marry Zhen Meixue through the door.

Zhen Meixue wore a gorgeous dress with exquisite design and complicated patterns that Chen Junliang personally selected, making her look like a shy flower in the water, and her shy expression made the melon-eating crowd guarding the live broadcast feel pity for a while. Various live broadcast platforms Various sentences composed of keywords such as "a perfect match" and "good match" filled the screen on the barrage.

The host asked the shy bride a few more questions, and then put her back in the seat. It took a lot of hard work. Zhen Meixue was weak and couldn't stand the cold autumn night. After Chen Junliang sat down, she went straight He took off his jacket and put it on Zhen Meixue's shoulders, and the sharp-eyed host saw it and laughed again.

Zhen Fugui was very satisfied with the performance of Zhen Meixue and Chen Junliang, and greeted them kindly after the two of them took their seats. Zhen Meixue was a little surprised to see that their seats were next to each other.

"Junliang, why haven't your parents arrived yet?"

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhen Fugui inadvertently asked Chen Junliang.

Chen Junliang poured Zhen Meixue's water with trembling hands, then covered it up and said with a smile: "Father, he went out to play, and mother, she has not been well these two days, and she may arrive later today."

Zhen Fugui was very concerned about the health of his future in-laws, and asked a few more questions before he felt at ease. At this time, the host also returned to the stage.

It is obviously not a wise move to hold an open-air banquet on an autumn night. Fortunately, Gu Ruiyu had already prepared and set up some heating facilities around the venue so that the ladies inside would not feel too cold. An order: "Let's get started."

The host heard Gu Ruiyu's instructions through the headset, with a smile on his face and an impassioned voice.

"Dear friends, almost all our guests have taken their seats, and now we are about to enter the most eye-catching part—that is, the charity auction."

The people sitting below applauded respectfully. In the reporter area in the corner, Xin Ya in ordinary clothes was swaying among a group of reporters carrying long guns and cannons.

The host paused for a while, and then said to everyone: "Don't worry, everyone, I understand everyone's eagerness to do charity, but before entering the auction, we still have a dinner for you. Cool, our dinner will be in the form of a buffet, please move to the dining area to enjoy yourself, and you can also enjoy the song and dance performance we prepared for you and chat with your friends."

The host stepped off the stage, and all the people in the venue were veterans who were used to this kind of arrangement, and they didn't say anything, they just found acquaintances to gather together in twos and threes to talk.

"Hey, look, isn't that the eldest lady of the Zhen family and her parents?"

An elegant lady picked up a piece of sashimi and put it on her plate, while pointing the direction to several close friends with her eyes.

They have been friends for many years, and they can understand each other's meaning with just one glance. Immediately, a companion sneered: "You see, she is still sticking to the prince of the Chen family, but I don't know that the prince of the Chen family has been doing this for a few days. Why on earth are we so close to her suddenly?"

"So what the heck, the Zhen family is happy, what's the use of being a bystander, and we have to say that the Chen family was in bad luck, and this kind of incident allowed the eldest lady of the Zhen family to enter the house so quickly."

The noble ladies over here are chatting, and Zhen Fugui and Mrs. Zhen over there are also picking and eating while chatting. Mrs. Zhen still had a leisurely smile on her face, but she didn't expect an inadvertent look up. Her smile froze on her face.