[Ode to Joy] My surname is Tan, my ancestor's original surname is Ming

Mandarin Oriental's casino is small in scale, nothing compared to Wynn Sands Venetian in Lisboa, but the VIP casino is no less lively.Three cards, one for blackjack, and one for bets, each table is full of gamblers.The male customers were of all kinds, while the female customers were all beautiful women. The croupiers in black uniforms were much more beautiful than those in the lobby on the second floor.

Guests in the VIP hall are served by dedicated personnel, buying codes, counting numbers, reading meters, serving tea and pouring water, all of which are served to the level of getting things done with just a lift of the eyelids.Wang Manchun had nothing to do, and she didn't want to gamble with Tan Zongming's money, so she could only sit by and watch him play. After watching her, she ran away. When Tan Zongming looked up from the table, she had slipped to the blackjack table. At the table next to him, he was sitting next to an unattractive but very temperamental male guest watching the battle, and he would turn his head to talk to him from time to time, as if trying to come up with an idea.

Tan Zongming left the game by himself, Wang Manchun never expressed his opinion, thinking that she followed the tradition of watching chess without speaking, but she did not expect to go to another camp to be a military adviser.Tan Zongming didn't try to catch her, he just sat on the sofa behind the poker table, drinking tea while watching Wang Manchun pointing Jiangshan with great interest.Slowly he discovered that the male customer who obeyed Wang Manchun's words was not so much gambling as fighting against the female customer directly opposite at the same table. , but in the eyes of other male customers at the table, this poker game became a duel between two beauties, but one was spending his own chips and the other was playing someone else's account.

The last game ended with Wang Manchun's miss, and the local tyrant pushed the chips in front of him, "It's not going well today, I won't play anymore!" Before leaving, he still didn't forget to give Wang Manchun the remaining scattered chips in his hand, "I'm just here Upstairs is 1224, is it possible for the beautiful girl to leave a phone number?"

Local tyrants are local tyrants. The minimum face value of chips in the VIP hall is 10,000, and this one is [-]+ Hong Kong dollars.Wang Manchun glanced at Tan Zongming dumbfounded, and Tan Zongming pointed at her from a distance with a small teaspoon, "You have grown up."

They are all hotel guests, and they are all in the rivers and lakes. Wang Manchun is not tempered, and finally dismissed the local tyrants. He was about to go to Tan Zongming, when the smooth female guest called provocatively, "Sister, do you still want to play?" ah!"

All the male guests looked at Wang Manchun. The battle between the two beauties for more than a dozen times in a row was extremely exciting, and everyone seemed unsatisfied.Knowing that Wang Manchun was not spending his own money, there are still people who are eager to spend money to continue.Tan Zongming hurried over to support his girl, "Do you want me to avenge you?"

"No!" Wang Manchun put the chips on the gaming table and dragged him Shi Shiran away.The bet failed, and the male guests sighed, while the beautiful woman across the table laughed that she had no money and couldn't afford to lose.

"I said I would exchange some chips for you, but you refused. It would be fun to play with other people."

"Of course, this game will continue to be my income for several months. If you calculate the interest with me every day, I can't afford it; if you play with others, they will not chase me for money."

"...Didn't I say earlier that if you win, it's yours, and if you lose, it's mine."

"No. If you lose, I will feel bad for my conscience, and if others lose, I will have no psychological pressure."

Small theories are still a set... Tan Zongming can only try to understand in a good direction, and he has become a little enlightened. He should be relieved to know that his money should be cherished and spent... "But if you think about it from another angle, Feng Shui takes turns, That woman's luck has run out after more than a dozen rounds, and I should win if I want to play."

"No."

"Not yet?"

Wang Manchun smiled mischievously at him, "She is too beautiful, you can't sit across from her."

Oh, what I said, Tan Zongming felt that half of his body was numb.

In fact, he didn't pay attention to what that girl looked like, even if she was as beautiful as a fairy, she couldn't compare to Wang Manchun in his eyes.But when he said this, he thought of something, "You are not in a hurry to go back to Shanghai, are you?"

"I don't work, I can work anywhere."

"Then go to Hong Kong with me. There is a charity event on the weekend. I don't have a girlfriend."

Wang Manchun raised her face arrogantly, "Boss Tan still lacks a female companion, where are your Maggies, Angela, and Peggy?"

Tan Zongming lifted her chin, "What do you think?"

"Presumptuous!" Wang Manchun glanced at him, knocked off his hand lightly, and walked away on three-inch high heels.

This charity auction, jointly held by an auction company, a fund and a fashion magazine, is a very popular event in the social circles of Hong Kong Island during the year because it has gathered many business leaders, fashion figures and celebrities.Tan Zongming accepted the invitation early on, but bringing Wang Manchun to participate was completely impromptu.The assistant was surprised for ten seconds when he received the notification, and then put on an expression of "I knew it", and said with a playful smile, "Boss really has a foresight, but fortunately he didn't let go before, Miss Cindy chased after me to ask about this a few days ago Woolen cloth……"

Tan Zongming's black line, "She still remembers what she said casually last year?"

"Just say it casually, people are serious, who knows that a Miss Fan will be killed at the end of the year..."

"It's too busy, isn't it?" Tan Zongming tapped the assistant's head with a pen, "I haven't got my clothes yet, so I'm chatting here?!"

The assistant ran away, and not long after, he sent a WeChat message with a look on his face, "The plan is ready. Ms. Fan is really a god..."

Judging from Assistant Tan Zongming's cognition, Fan Shengmei was indeed too unexpected.Tan Zongming's past star girlfriends did not fall into a deep choice phobia when they were ordered to style. From dresses to makeup to shoes and bags to jewelry, it is not "know how to dress up" if they don't torture the stylist to the brink of collapse.And Fan Shengmei, who doesn't seem to have any high-end social experience, actually confirmed all the details with the stylist in only 10 minutes.So that when Tan Zongming asked "What did you choose?", the assistant could only say with a sad face, "They spoke too fast and didn't remember..."

Tan Zongming is very proud, his family Xiaomei is so vigorous and resolute.

Therefore, on the eve of the charity auction, when Wang Manchun, who had formally finished his styling, appeared in front of him, Tan Zongming was caught off guard.

He knew that she had a good figure, but he didn't know that she could be this good. He knew that she was beautiful, but he didn't know that she could be this beautiful. He knew that she had an outstanding temperament, but he didn't know that she could be so radiant.The silver-white satin cheongsam with dark pattern outlines tall and delicate curves. Under the tulle embroidery on the chest and shoulders, the skin is so frosty that it is faintly visible.The thick black hair hangs down from one shoulder, and when she turns around and looks back, her eyes are rippling like water, and her long curly hair bounces gracefully, showing infinite style.

And Wang Manchun, who saw his dinner party appearance for the first time, seemed to be stunned for a moment.

The two of them just looked at each other quietly, and a pleasing landscape was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

In the end, the styling assistant broke the silence by presenting jewelry.Tan Zongming took the palm-sized lily-shaped diamond brooch and pinned it on Wang Manchun's chest with his own hands. The bright diamonds made her more graceful and luxurious, and when his fingertips touched her skin through the gauze, her cheeks flushed a little , charming is better than the world's most expensive rouge.

After putting on the brooch, Tan Zongming continued to put earrings on her. The distance was close enough, and Wang Manchun followed his face with a pair of wonderful eyes.Tan Zongming couldn't help pinching her earlobe, "Beauty, if you look at me like this again, I won't be able to hold back."

Wang Manchun was kind, lowered his eyes, and smiled, "Tan Zongming, you look like a person in this outfit."

Just as Tan Zongming wanted to ask someone, his thoughts turned, and he suddenly realized that his hand, which was arranging her hair on the sideburns, froze, and after a while he asked casually, "Who is more handsome?"

Wang Manchun closed his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "You."

His heart, which was obviously calm, felt like it fell to the ground suddenly. A soft and soft word you made his heart feel a little sour, a little sweet, and also a little bit bitter and regretful.Tan Zongming breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Sleeping Beauty, open your eyes, it's time to go."

Located on the south bank of Victoria Harbour, the grand banquet hall of the Grand Hyatt Hotel in the heart of Central has hosted countless celebrity gatherings for decades, and beauties are the least scarce resources here.But even in this place where beauties gather, Wang Manchun, who entered the arena with Tan Zongming on his arm, is still amazing. In addition, everyone else is familiar with her face, but her face is fresh, and soon becomes the object of everyone's attention.Before the banquet officially started, the guests were walking around and chatting in the lounge. Tan Zongming had a wide network of people, and was chased and intercepted all the way to discuss business. Afraid that Wang Manchun would be impatient, he wanted to find a friend to take her to the female guest circle first. , Coincidentally ran into the newly recognized cousin He Zhengliang.

"We're all in the same family. Minliang is here. Why bother others?" He Zhengliang waved to his sister from afar, "Minliang, help Cousin Zongming take care of Miss Fan."

A well-dressed woman in a bright yellow long skirt with a slanted side approached, and met Wang Manchun's eyes, and they were both dumbfounded.

"It's you?"

"It's you?"

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