The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Huang Guolong didn't ask any more questions, and drove Ye Zhibing to Mr. Gao's villa to attend the banquet.

The villa is located on the seaside not far from the urban area, surrounded by mountains and sea, with an excellent location.

The area is also very large, with a garden and a swimming pool. Sitting on the terrace on the second floor of the villa, you can enjoy the sea breeze and drink wine, which is very comfortable.

When Huang Guolong brought Ye Zhibing into the villa, it was already full of guests.

Mr. Gao was the most dazzling center of attention at the banquet. Many men and women in formal attire were holding a glass of red wine and circling around Mr. Gao.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Gao may not have time to talk to you now. When there are not many people around, I will tell Mr. Gao. Now you can do it yourself."

Ye Zhibing smiled at Huang Guolong, "Okay, thank you Brother Long."

Huang Guolong left and went to greet someone he knew well.

Ye Zhibing has participated in this Western-style dinner party many times, which is actually a social party.

He walked to the long table covered with white cloth, took a glass of red wine, took a sip, and the taste was not bad.

There were too many people in the lobby on the first floor, and Ye Zhibing didn't know anyone except Mr. Gao and Huang Guolong, so he walked up the stairs along the edge and came to the large terrace on the second floor.

The terrace is decorated with many colorful lights.

There are fewer people here, most of them are familiar men and women, chatting while watching the sea.

Ye Zhibing found a white recliner, lay down comfortably, raised his feet, and enjoyed the beautiful seaside night.

Suddenly, two people were talking in Japanese, judging from their voices, they were getting closer.

Ye Zhibing pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, trying to figure out what was going on.

"Miss Gao, I will propose to you in front of your father later, are you happy?"

It was a man's voice, and the oriental dialect was very authentic, like his mother tongue.

"Mr. Yamamoto, you surprised me so much. We're not even a couple yet, why did you propose so soon? I...I'm going to think about it."

"Miss Gao, we have known each other for four or five years, and we know each other well enough. Do you have any concerns?"

"Mr. Yamamoto, this... I thought we were just friends and classmates before. I haven't thought of this step yet. It's too sudden."

"Miss Gao..."

"Mr. Yamamoto, I need to calm down, sorry."

Then I heard Miss Gao's footsteps going away and Mr. Yamamoto chasing after him.

It was just an overheard conversation, and Ye Zhibing didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to enjoy the night view and drink red wine.

After a while, they heard the sound of talking into a microphone from downstairs, and people on the terrace went downstairs one after another, as if they were going to gather.

Holding the wine glass, Ye Zhibing stood up and walked to the first floor to see what happened.

When Ye Zhibing stood up, he heard a man in a tuxedo asking Mr. Gao to speak.

President Gao handed the wine glass to a waiter, took the microphone, tested the sound, and began to speak.

"Everyone, I welcome you to this dinner hosted by me. Over the years, every bit of my achievements, Mr. Gao, is inseparable from your strong support, so I am very grateful to everyone!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Gao bowed slightly to everyone.

People clapped desperately, and Ye Zhibing slapped lightly a few times out of politeness.

After the applause subsided, Mr. Gao continued: "Today, we have a distinguished guest whom we would like to introduce to you. He is..."

Mr. Gao glanced at a young man in a suit, and the young man walked up the steps and stood next to Mr. Gao.

"He is Mr. Yamamoto Mitsuda, the son of my old friend Mr. Yamamoto Taro."

The young man standing next to Mr. Gao bowed to everyone with a smile on his face, and said in broken Chinese: "Thank you!"

The crowd applauded.

Ye Zhibing looked at Mitsuda Yamamoto. The young man was quite energetic. There was a mole on his right lip, which was easy to identify.

After introducing Yamamoto Mitsuda, Mr. Gao ordered one of his subordinates, and soon a beautiful woman came and stood beside Mr. Gao.

Ye Zhibing took a look, wasn't this the beauty driving the red Lamborghini sports car he met during the day?

He couldn't help laughing, the world is really small, and after a while, we will meet again.

Mr. Gao looked at the beautiful woman very proudly, and introduced: "Everyone, this is my daughter Gao Meiyue. She has just returned from studying in Dongyang. Please take care of her in the future."

It turns out that this is President Gao's daughter.

Everyone knows Mr. Gao has a daughter, but she has been abroad and has not seen many people.

This time he showed his true colors, and everyone laughed and applauded.

Mr. Gao is very satisfied with his daughter. She has a higher education than him, and she has also drank foreign ink. No matter how you look at it, each generation is stronger than the next generation. I have to hand over such a grand career to my daughter, so as soon as my daughter graduates, he will be strong. Let her daughter go back to China and follow him to learn how to manage the family business.

The applause subsided, and an unexpected scene suddenly appeared.

Mitsuda Yamamoto suddenly half-kneeled in front of Gao Meiyue, and took out a small box that had been prepared in his pocket.

"Miss Gao, I, Mitsuda Yamamoto, am honored to propose to you, please agree."

Yamamoto Mitsuda spoke in Japanese, and everyone could guess what it meant, but they didn't know the specific terms.

Mr. Gao was also a little surprised, no one had greeted him, why was his daughter proposed as soon as he showed up.

Moreover, this person is the son of a good friend, and it is not very clear what kind of person he is, so he is a little embarrassed.

Looking at Gao Meiyue again, I have already said that I have to think about it, but I didn't expect that Yamamoto Mitsuda would still want to overlord and propose in public.

Now she has only two choices, agree or refuse.

Promise, she hasn't made up her mind that she will be with this Yamamoto Mitsuda for the rest of her life.

Refuse it, it will make Yamamoto Mitsuda lose face, and she has to consider whether it will have a negative impact on the cooperation between the two families.

The scene was at a stalemate for a while, and everyone discussed in low voices.

Ye Zhibing saw Gao Meiyue's embarrassment, so he took the initiative to step forward and give her a step down.

"Miss Gao, I also fell in love with you at first sight, please don't promise him."

Everyone could understand Ye Zhibing's words, except Yamamoto Mitsuda, who couldn't hear him, and looked back blankly at this young man who had inexplicably intervened.

In order for Yamamoto Mitsuda to understand what he said, Ye Zhibing repeated it in Japanese dialect: "Miss Gao, I also fell in love with you at first sight, please don't promise Mr. Yamamoto."

Two competitors appeared at the proposal scene, and the scene suddenly became lively.

In fact, everyone is not familiar with these two people. It is also the first time for Yamamoto Mitsuda and Ye Zhibing to meet each other for the first time, and they do not know their names yet.

When Ye Zhibing walked in front of Gao Meiyue, he turned around and looked at everyone, and shouted with a smile: "Please support me!"

Everyone burst into laughter, someone blew a whistle, it was very lively.