blackstone code

Chapter 792 Before the party

"This is not a red carpet at a film festival. You walk too slowly." After entering the party, Lynch reminded her a little, "People won't write for you in magazines and newspapers just because you walk slowly." Say nice things and they'll just laugh at you."

Petunia lowered her head and was a little sullen, but she still didn't dare to object to Lynch's opinion, "I see, I must walk faster next time."

When the two entered the party, Mr. and Mrs. President greeted them.

"I'm glad you can come, Lynch..." Mr. President had a very friendly smile on his face, and he introduced his wife to Lynch, "This is Barbara."

The wife of the president looks a little older than the president. This may be a characteristic of federal women. When men and women of the same age stand together, men will look younger, and women will look older.

The already loose skin on her face made some wrinkles on her face, but she still looked like a very kind and gentle old man.

"Hello, Lynch, he always mentioned you to me." Barbara stretched her hand and shook hands with Lynch. According to social etiquette, she and Lynch didn't need to shake hands.

Of course, this is also considered by feminist athletes to be one of the characteristics of oppressing women's rights in a patriarchal society. Women have a significantly lower status than men in social situations.

However, the organizer of today's party is Barbara. She cannot be regarded as an "accessory" of Mr. President. She is also one of the hosts. Lynch needs to give this identity a certain amount of respect.

"I am very young, and there will always be some things that are not good enough. I hope Mr. President will not have too much headache when he mentions me!"

Lynch's modest statement drew a good-natured laugh from Mr. President, and he patted Lynch's arm, "You are a likable young man, so I won't have a headache because of you!"

He took out the money so happily, Mr. President won't have a headache.

The President's wife reached out to Petunia, who was a little embarrassed, "Hello, young and beautiful lady, I seem to have seen you before?"

Penny looked dumbfounded, staring blankly at the President's wife without any answer.

She was "scared". This is the president's wife, the most honorable woman in this country. She actually reached out and invited me to shake hands. My God...

Penny's mind was so confused that she didn't even think that she should answer the President's wife instead of standing there in a daze.

Fortunately, Lynch's reaction was quick, "She is an actress and has acted in some movies." Lynch made a rescue for Penny, and his slow response was also a kind of faux pas, and he answered it at the right time.

Penny also reacted, she apologized with embarrassment and shame, "I'm sorry ma'am, I... I'm so excited, you and Mr. President are my idols, I don't even know how to express my inner thoughts !"

Saying nice things will never offend people, especially a young and beautiful girl, and people will always have more tolerance for these young and beautiful girls.

The President's wife smiled, and after waiting for Penny to shake hands with her, she said with a smile, "When I was young, I would sometimes be like you. I would be speechless when I saw some famous people. In the future, you Once you get used to it, it will be fine.”

Watching the next couple at the party, Mr. and Mrs., had already walked the aisle, Lynch bid them a temporary farewell.

After leaving Mr. and Mrs. President, a waiter came to receive them and lead them to their seats.

"The two seats are in the third row, please follow me..."

There was a name pasted on the back of every chair at the scene. These chairs were rare. Even if someone faked someone else's invitation letter, they couldn't find a seat after they came in.

Those who can be invited by Mr. President and Mrs. President to attend the charity gala are all celebrities, even public figures.

These people are well-known, and it is useless to hold other people's invitation letters.

But even so, every time people of this level hold some similar parties, someone will always try their best to sneak in, after all, the people here are too noble.

As long as they can catch up with anyone, it is a great opportunity for those little people.

After the two found a seat and sat down, Penny seemed very excited. She had tried her best to restrain her emotions, but the nerves that kept jumping for joy still made her eyes widen from time to time!
Most of the guests who came were distinguished, far from being accessible to stars of Penny's level.

Perhaps in the middle and lower classes of society, actors such as movie stars, singers, or other performing artists have social status and influence, but in the real upper class, these people are not much different from ordinary people.

Just one phone call, and their bosses will take those big stars to various parties. Be careful, fawn on them, and compliment them with funny words. Such people cannot be real upper-class people. They are just a group of actors. Valuable vases only.

It was precisely because of the huge disparity in their social status that Petunia was so shocked at this time.

"Did we speak to Mr. President and Mrs. President just now?"

As if she just realized it, she was full of shock and annoyance, "Did I behave badly, hell, you should remind me!"

"That's Mr. and Mrs. President. Even our boss, the boss's boss, has never seen such a big man, let alone shook hands or talked to them!"

Lynch squinted at her, "I told you before I came here that we are attending a charity gala organized by the president's wife!"

After listening to Penny's neck, "I thought you just got an invitation letter from somewhere. You didn't say that Mr. and Mrs. President invited you personally!"

She felt that it was not her fault. In fact, she had been to many similar parties before with the help of her agent.

I don’t want to be able to sit comfortably in the party, just want to be able to rub the red carpet, and there will be a report in the newspaper the next day——"A Famous Actress Appears on the Red Carpet of a Certain Event"

Coming to participate and being personally invited by the host are two completely different treatments.

Although she thinks Lynch is great, it should not be so great that Mr. President and his wife can talk so easily.

She underestimated Lynch.

Lynch didn't pay much attention to this, "Not only do I know the President and Mrs. President of the Federation, I can also visit their homes if I have nothing to do. I also know the emperor of Gefla, and I even fucked his sister!"

Petunia's mouth was wide open, and she suddenly seemed to think of something, with a hint of joy on her face, "So I'm on the same level as the princess?"

Lynch was a little unresponsive to the question, and just looked at her like that.

She explained a little bit, "You have fucked the princess and you have fucked me too, so the princess and I..."

Lynch reached out and flicked her forehead, "What are you thinking, just sit down obediently!"

Facts told Lynch that it was impossible for her to sit honestly. Although she did not do anything rude, whenever a new guest arrived, she would whisper "yelling" in his ear.

She knew most of the people who came, and she could tell some stories about these people. She knew more about these people than Lynch.

When Mr. Wardrick brought Severella to the scene, Petunia couldn't help but sigh, "Do you know that the girl in the Federation envies Severella the most."

"In addition to having a good father, the fashion brand she owns is currently very popular among young girls. She can also write a book, and it is said that she is about to adapt it to a movie."

"She's the best at everything, and everyone wishes they could be her."

There was a deep, undisguised envy in her tone, and Severilla might be the existence of the "ceiling" in Petunia's eyes.

After she finished speaking, she fell into silence, because she suddenly discovered that among all the female companions who appeared in the venue, she seemed to have the lowest status.

This is a big blow to a girl who is a bit of a money worshiper, but also has some pride.

She was always in the spotlight and talked about outside of here, but here, most of those people probably hadn't heard her name.

She deeply felt the feelings of some "background boards" every time she attended an event.

Next came Mr. Arkin and his daughter Anna. Petunia didn't even want to say anything, and another "Her Royal Highness" came.

In the federation, although there is no such title as princess, people still generally believe that girls like Severilla and Anna are the princesses of this country.

Suddenly, something frustrating.

Later, two young men from the Duncan family also arrived at the scene, and the most important guests had also arrived.

Mr. Geruno did not come in person. At the level of Mr. Geruno, unless Mr. President warmly invites him in public, he will not attend any activities at will.

Not to mention that the party was actually organized by the president's wife, Barbara, and Mr. Geruno would not come in person, as it would only be a bit off-grade.

It seems ridiculous that the invitation of the President's wife should be considered inferior in the eyes of a capitalist, but it is the truth.

When a person controls a few percent of the country's wealth, the president is just a symbol that can be replaced at any time in front of them.

Even Mr. President was not angry because Mr. Geruno didn't come in person, and he didn't think there was any problem with it.

With the arrival of everyone, the charity party officially began.

The president's wife first explained the reason for the charity gala, and projected the shocking photo on a big screen.

The well-dressed gentlemen and ladies present showed expressions of pity, exclamation, or sadness and exclaimed.

They completely forget that any accessory they wear at this time can save dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of such children.

A person who knows how to be a person is only sad when he needs to be sad!

(End of this chapter)