Chapter 1486

"That's good. Let's have cake together." Su Xiaoxiao took a small plate of dessert and handed it to her.

"Thank you."

Qiao Mai casually rolled a glass of red wine from the passing waiter tray. He took a light sip. "It's still the Royal wine that tastes better and mellow. Why can't I adjust this taste?"

"Do you like mixing wine?"

"The reason for asking is that you don't know my work in Yani Bay." Jomai looked at her with some interest.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll show you then." He deliberately sold it.

In the magnificent hall downstairs, Zhang Weiming accompanied the high reputation.

The famous face is handsome and extraordinary, and the good-looking eyes are deep and dark, just like the falling stars.

His peerless appearance naturally attracted many favored eyes, and princesses and celebrities threw admiring eyes at him from time to time.

However, the reputation has a cold face, thin lips, and a breath of strangers, which makes people afraid to approach.

It's really out of reach.

On such an elegant occasion, he was accompanied by a middle-aged man without a female companion?

Everyone was surprised.

The security inspection at the door was carried out in an orderly manner. More and more guests entered the huge banquet hall. Some went directly to the second and third floors, while others stayed on the first floor. The smell of wine was everywhere, and the elegant piano music echoed in the air.

No matter on which floor, the luxurious silver tableware is shining, the porcelain plate is white, the bright light is reflected on it, the light is moist and dazzling, and all kinds of meals on the plate are gorgeous and exquisite, which makes people reluctant to eat.

Yinglang and handsome waiters shuttled through the hall. The guests were richly dressed one by one, holding red wine. Three groups of two talked and laughed together in a low voice.

The beautiful girl holds the man's hand, and the picture is super beautiful.

Reputation, with one hand in the trouser pocket and one hand in the red wine cup, is indifferent and expensive in the whole process.

Zhang Weiming followed him in suits.

They walked upstairs.

In front of the French window on the second floor, Su Xiaoxiao and Zhong Lele are tasting dessert.

"Lele, don't you have to accompany Joe Mai to see his family?" Su Xiaoxiao feels very sorry. Did she delay her?

"No, I'm not familiar with this family, and he doesn't know much. He doesn't know any of those brothers and sisters." Zhong Lele's tone was brisk.

This made Su smile slightly surprised, "is it my grandpa?"

"Yes, but Joe Mai's parents divorced. He has lived with his mother since he was five, so his relationship with his father seems weak."

The disclosure of such information surprised Su Xiaoxiao.

"Smile, wait for me. I'll get something downstairs." With that, she put down her plate and turned away.

Su smiled and looked at her back, and the corners of her lips rose.

Just now qiaomai was called away by an Englishman, so Su Xiaoxiao was alone in front of the French window. Night began to fall, luxury cars gathered downstairs, and the dinner party was about to begin.

"President Sheng."

"Mr. Sheng."

An unusual address came.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her eyes and looked at the sound. She saw Zhang Weiming and his reputation, as well as two other oriental faces. They spoke familiar Chinese.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." One of the men flattered.

Su Xiaoxiao was in a trance for a moment, and soon she found that it was not an illusion.

Because those two people are clinking glasses with high reputation. Under the bright light, he is indifferent and noble, and he is still so perfect.

Su smiled and turned to face the French window.

Her eyebrows wrinkled and her heart pounded.

Why is he here?