On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

Pan Xi wanted to cry.

He felt that his sister-in-law had forgotten to say it.

But on purpose...

He was the only one injured in the world.

I really want to die!

After successfully sneaking into the banquet hall, Bai Wan did not act immediately.

She first observed the entire banquet hall calmly, and then looked at the guests inside one by one.

With Bronte's status, the people who can appear at this banquet are naturally either rich or noble, and many of them are big bosses.

Before coming, Li Jing'an specifically checked the identities of some guests, and Bai Wan also accurately identified those people in the crowd.

After reading it, Bai Wan called a waiter, got a glass of white wine, stood up and chatted with the guests at the banquet in a familiar manner.

Pan Xi and the others did not receive the order and stayed where they were without daring to move.

As soon as Bai Wan entered the banquet hall, she was completely at ease socializing, and even received a kiss on the cheek from a Western lady.

Wu Dahong and Archie stood together and discussed in a low voice: "The woman who kissed the prince just now seems to be the princess of the royal family. What did the prince say to them? How can she make people so happy!"

"The prince seems to have returned to his base camp. It feels like he is very familiar with every big shot there."

Those big shots who usually make people frightened were all stunned by Bai Wan at this moment.

In a few words, a lot of the gems on his body were given away.

From a distance, Pan Xi could still hear her boasting without changing her face: "Everyone is ridiculous, my family is not rich even in the Middle East! It's all bragging and praise from the world. As for me, I only have more than fifty oil fields and three oil fields. Just a dozen aircraft carriers.”

"By the way, my family also has a few astronauts. If I have nothing to do, I will take the beauties around the moon. I am also thinking about whether to develop a piece of land on the moon. My subordinates told me that the approval is very troublesome. Alas, I don't know how to give it. How much money can they spend to solve it?"

After boasting to this point, Bai Wan did not forget to sigh, showing a look of self-pity, and said: "I don't have any big pursuits, I don't have any outstanding abilities, and my life is quite boring."

"Unlike Mr. Power, who has excellent work ability and is in charge of an international route by himself, I will have to rely on Mr. Power to take care of me when I go to the high seas in the future."

The black man who was praised by Bai Wan laughed loudly, and the two of them even exchanged contact information cordially.

Of course what Bai Wan gave was fake.

Pan Xi watched in amazement.

He even had the illusion in a trance that Bai Wan was really the prince of the Middle East!

She is really good at deceiving people.

These big shots were obviously people who had seen big events, but they were still coaxed into running around by her. They also gathered around her in groups to amuse themselves and relieve their boredom, and from time to time there was a burst of laughter.

After Bai Wan finished bragging, he began to spread the charm of money again, giving a valuable gem to every beauty who came to talk to him, and took the opportunity to quietly inquire about some things from them.

Wu Dahong and Archi were amazed by this, and their admiration for Bai Wan almost overflowed from their chests.

The two of them, who were still a little uneasy at first, slowly calmed down as Bai Wan planned the situation in an orderly manner.

Bronte, who had been keeping people's eyes on Bai Wan secretly, finally gave up the last trace of suspicion after learning that Bai Wan and the big bosses were chatting happily and getting to know each other as if they were old friends reunited.

Until he was sure that the secretly watching eyes were gone.

Bai Wan then used the excuse of being tired, hugged her female companion Pan Xi, and pushed away other people who wanted to strike up a conversation.

Pan Xi followed Bai Wan to the rest area, found a relatively secluded corner, and sat down on the sofa.

Wu Dahong and Archie acted as bodyguards, standing behind them with arms folded.

Pan Xi looked around calmly, and after making sure there was no one around, he asked quietly: "Sister-in-law, what should we do next?"

Bai Wan leaned lazily on the chair, still shaking the goblet in her hand, staring at the bubbles in the glass, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, the time has not come yet."

Hearing this, Pan Xi frowned in confusion.

opportunity?

Does the sister-in-law have other arrangements?