For 100 million, I became a licker of the sickly female president

The standard of this dinner seemed to be even higher than the last dinner held by Jiang Group.

Why do I say that? Because Lu Ye is getting his hair done now.

At the last dinner, Jiang Zhiwan did not ask Lu Ye to do his hair, but this time she sent a message and transferred a huge sum of one thousand yuan to ask Lu Ye to do his hair.

If the allocable attribute values ​​had not been used up, Lu Ye would have added 1 point to his appearance to let Jiang Zhiwan see what a high-quality human male is.

Today, Lu Ye's hairstyle is to trim the hair on the top of his head to create some layers, making him look very refreshed.

If he paired it with the dress worth one hundred thousand dollars that he bought that day, Lu Ye would have mistakenly thought that he had become a high-end person.

When I got my hair done and returned to the rental house, it was already evening.

Because of the dinner party, Shen Qiuxue didn't prepare dinner.

"Mr. Lu looks even more handsome today." Shen Qiuxue held a bag of merchandise that Lu Ye had never seen before and said with a smile, "This is the dress that the lady prepared for you."

"Didn't you buy one last time?" Lu Ye asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Shen Qiuxue handed the dress to Lu Ye, blinked, and smiled, "How can a lady's male companion wear the same dress twice?"

Is this the life of the rich?

Lu Ye really didn't expect that a dress worth one hundred thousand dollars would be thrown away after being worn to a banquet.

The dress I bought this time was a blue and black tuxedo, which was not as conservative in design as the last one.

It fits Lu Ye perfectly.

Lu Ye got into the familiar Rolls-Royce Phantom, but Jiang Zhiwan was not there, and Shen Qiuxue didn't seem to have any intention of picking Jiang Zhiwan up.

Shen Qiuxue parked the car in front of a hotel called Buckingham Palace, and Lu Ye got out of the car on his own accord.

The Buckingham Palace is considered to be a relatively luxurious hotel in the entire Xia City. It has everything for eating, drinking, and entertainment. According to Lu Ye's understanding, the Buckingham Palace is the property of the Snake Gang.

In other words, the organizer of today's dinner is the Snake Gang.

At this moment, a large number of luxury cars gathered in front of Buckingham Palace.

Bentley, Porsche, Maybach, etc., each of them is a well-known figure in Xiacheng.

If Lu Ye had not been accustomed to the luxury of Rolls-Royce, he would probably have been shocked when seeing this scene.

But now, Lu Ye felt somewhat accustomed to it.

Lu Ye walked towards the hotel, ready to go in and wait for Jiang Zhiwan.

"Sir, please show us your invitation letter." The security guard stopped Lu Ye and spoke politely.

Lu Ye was stunned. Jiang Zhiwan had never given him any invitation letter.

"Then why can they go in directly?" Lu Ye glanced at the people around him and saw that several people went in without showing their invitation letters.

The security guard explained, "They are all familiar faces who often come to Buckingham Palace, so they naturally don't need an invitation letter. But sir, it seems that this is your first time here. Without an invitation letter, we cannot let you in."

Lu Ye frowned but didn't say much. At most he would just wait for Jiang Zhiwan outside.

“Hey, isn’t this the warrior who kissed Jiang Zhiwan at the Jiang family’s dinner party?”

"It's true. It's incredible that this guy is still alive."

"Brother, do you think Jiang Zhiwan is just difficult to approach on the surface, but actually has been wanting a man for a long time? That's why this guy is fine."

"Then you go and try it first. If it's really okay after the kiss, I'll do it."

In this group of young masters, Lu Ye is quite famous, although this fame was gained by being close to Jiang Zhiwan.

At this time, Jiang Zhiwan got off a Bentley, wearing a pair of 15-centimeter high heels, and walked towards Lu Ye.

Jiang Zhiwan was wearing a black evening dress today, and it seemed that Jiang Zhiwan liked the color black very much.

There were no stockings on her smooth thighs, leaving her fair and delicate skin exposed. Her tall figure was highlighted to the fullest by the pair of 15-centimeter high heels.

Her long, shiny black hair was slightly curled and scattered behind her head. She didn't need any hairstyle because Jiang Zhiwan could control all hairstyles herself.

For a moment, everyone present was stunned, including Lu Ye.

Jiang Zhiwan walked up to Lu Ye and glanced at the young men who were talking. "I heard that someone wants to kiss me?"

The cold voice carried a condescending air, and the eyes were filled with undisguised suspicion.

"Haha, no, no one said anything." Several young men showed an awkward smile. How come Jiang Zhiwan heard their just chatting?

Jiang Zhiwan didn't care about these young men at all. She turned around and walked towards Buckingham Palace, signaling Lu Ye to follow her with her eyes.

But what Lu Ye didn't expect was that the security guard still stopped him.

"Sorry sir, you can't come in without an invitation," the security guard stopped him.

Lu Ye really didn't expect that even though he was with Jiang Zhiwan, the security guard still wouldn't let him in.

Jiang Zhiwan, who was walking in front, stopped, looked back, and said coldly, "Why, can't I bring anyone with me?"

The security guard's forehead immediately broke out in cold sweat, but he still said, "There are rules for this banquet. Only people with invitations can enter. So, Miss Jiang, you can go in, but this gentleman can't."

"Really? What if I don't have an invitation letter either?" Jiang Zhiwan's eyes fell on the security guard, and her voice became colder.

If the security guard doesn't answer well, it might be very dangerous.

......

Before Jiang Zhiwan arrived at Buckingham Palace, she was in a large box on the third floor of Buckingham Palace.

Zhao Yong had one hand in a plaster cast. He took a sip from his wine glass with the other hand, looked at a young man sitting opposite him, and asked, "What do you think, Minister Zhang?"

Opposite Zhao Yong, the young man in tight clothes was none other than Zhang Xuanlin, the director of the Xiacheng branch of the Snake Gang.

Zhang Xuanlin shook the red wine glass in his hand and said with a smile, "The strategy of driving the tiger to devour the wolf is good, but have you ever thought about how to let Xiao Shao take action against Jiang?"

When asked by Zhang Xuanlin, Zhao Yong's face changed slightly. He had never thought of this. His desire for revenge was too strong and he didn't think so much about it.

"If we can do it, once Jiang's company goes bankrupt, our Snake Gang will swallow up most of Jiang's territory, and Xia City will be ruled by the Snake Gang in the future." Zhao Yong gritted his teeth and said.

When Zhao Yong thought about what happened yesterday, he wished that the Jiang family would go bankrupt immediately, and then have some fun with Jiang Zhiwan's cousin.

As for Lu Ye, he will be killed after he tells you how to become stronger.

Zhang Xuanlin shook his head, stood up and said, "Mr. Xiao will be here soon, let's go. If you are late to greet him, your plan will really go down the drain."