After the invitation letter was sent to Fu Xingye's secretary's office, the Secretary-General probably looked through and understood the contents of the dinner, the invitation letter was put aside directly, and it was not sent to Fu Xingye at all.
After all, Fu Xingye's habit of not attending these banquets, even Tang Sihuai knew it, but the people in the secretary's room didn't know it for no reason.
So on the day of the dinner, Chen Yanchuan, who also didn't know, arranged for Fu Xingye to go to the next city to discuss new investment projects, and even booked the air tickets.
After learning the news by accident, Tang Sihuai immediately ordered Song Lei to prepare the dresses that he had shipped back from abroad, and drove to Whale City Blue Mountains by himself.
When he arrived, Nie Manshuang and Lin Wenxuan were not at home.
When Nie Changhuan opened the door and saw him, he didn't react for a long time. It was neither right to stand at the door and ask him to come in, nor to prevent him from coming in. After all, this was not his home.
Tang Sihuai glanced behind her and immediately understood her concerns. He pointed to the elevator entrance sideways: "You go in and change your clothes. I will wait for you at the elevator entrance."
After a pause, he quickly added: "Just wear normal clothes."
Nie Changhuan lowered his head, only to realize that he was wearing a nightdress with bunny ears. Nie Manshuang only had one son, so after Nie Changhuan moved into her own home, she raised her completely as her own daughter, and bought her a bunch of cute pajamas and pajamas.
She originally thought it was Nie Manshuang who came back, so she came to open the door in this suit. At this moment, she was suddenly embarrassed and embarrassed in front of Tang Sihuai, her face blushed immediately, she hurriedly leaned against the door frame, and whispered: "You want to take me. where to?"
"Did you forget?" Tang Sihuai smiled bitterly, "It's less than three hours before the dinner begins."
Nie Changhuan suddenly realized: "Then wait for me for a while, and I will come out immediately."
When Nie Changhuan turned and ran quickly into the room, the tail of the ball rabbit falling behind jumped with her movements. Tang Sihuai's Adam's apple rolled and he looked away hurriedly.
Nie Wei heard the movement and saw the tall and handsome man standing at the door, her eyes dimmed again. After Tang Sihuai noticed it, she immediately shook out a gentle smile: "Young Master Tang?"
Tang Sihuai knew Nie Wei and said a few words to Nie Wei at an awards ceremony, so he raised a polite smile: "Miss Nie and Huanhuan are...?"
When Nie Wei heard that "Huanhuan", the smile on her face remained unchanged: "I am her sister."
She deliberately bit the word "pro" seriously, and the polite smile on Tang Sihuai's face was really two-fold more friendly: "Sorry, I haven't heard Huanhuan mentioned it."
Nie Wei didn't answer the topic, and asked unintentionally, "Master Tang came here today to take Chang Huan out?"
Tang Sihuai nodded, his smile deepened unconsciously: "There is a charity dinner, Huanhuan promised to accompany me to attend."
"Really?" Nie Wei nodded, looking very interested, "What kind of charity dinner is it? I wonder if I can join in the fun?"
Nie Wei has been panicking recently, and she has nothing to do except socializing with He Rong. The most important thing is that being able to attend the dinner with a family elder brother like Tang Sihuai is profitable but not harmful to her, and maybe she can take the opportunity to get to know some whale city dignitaries.
"Of course." Tang Sihuai couldn't refuse Nie Changhuan's relatives, and immediately took out the phone to call Song Lei, "I'll let someone arrange a place."
Seeing Tang Sihuai promised so quickly, Nie Wei squeezed the gesture of a sister: "Young Master Tang is refreshed, then I will change clothes?"
Tang Sihuai nodded, and Nie Wei turned and entered the room.
Tang Sihuai raised his hand and pressed his temple. Standing alone at the door, he smiled with embarrassment and helplessness.
Soon, Nie Changhuan came out wearing a pink sweater and white trousers. The clothes were slightly loose, and even the wrists were covered by the sleeves of the sweater. But even if she was dressed so tightly and casually, Tang Sihuai couldn't hold on to it after only one glance.
He had to admit that the current Nie Changhuan had grown to his point.
Nie Changhuan raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said softly, "I'm ready, let's go."
Tang Sihuai: "I just met your sister, I have invited her together, she is probably still changing clothes, shall we wait for her?"
After a pause, he laughed: "We are all so familiar, I didn't even know that your sister is the big star Nie Wei, and lives with you every day."
Looking at the sighing smile on his face, Nie Changhuan guessed that he should just go in and change clothes, what Nie Wei said to Tang Sihuai. So Nie Changhuan couldn't bear to attack Tang Sihuai, let alone mention that she and Nie Wei were actually at odds.
The two chatted for a long time. About thirty minutes later, Nie Wei, who was well-dressed and exquisitely dressed, came out of the room.
Her hair curled up into a big wave, she was wearing a big red dress with a tube top and fishtail, and a little fragrant white beaded coat hung on her shoulders.
She looked up and down Nie Changhuan, frowned slightly, raised her hand holding the sequined dinner bag, and ordered some of Nie Changhuan's clothes, and blamed her eldest sister: "Changhuan, how do you dress like this?"
Nie Changhuan looked at her extraordinarily grand dress, and suddenly admired Nie Wei, and wanted to know how she could be so brazen.
Tang Sihuai glanced at his watch calmly, and hurriedly smiled and finished the game: "I have prepared a skirt and a stylist for Huanhuan. We are past now, just in time for a change of clothes."
With that, he made a please gesture.
"Then I'm relieved." Nie Wei smiled at Tang Sihuai with a sigh of relief, carrying a bag in one hand and a portable skirt, stepping on high heels and walking out the door elegantly and gracefully.
Tang Sihuai didn't care about this, he smiled and waited for Nie Changhuan to leave before he followed.
Originally, he planned to take Nie Changhuan to the styling club, but now he was delayed by Nie Wei, probably too late, so he called on the way and asked Song Lei to invite the styling team to the resort where the dinner was held.
The location of the resort in the suburbs is not too much traffic jam, but Nie Changhuan still has motion sickness, so as soon as he arrived at the resort, Tang Sihuai immediately sent Nie Changhuan to the room to rest. Nie Wei said that she was worried about Nie Changhuan, and followed her into the room.
Tang Sihuai wouldn't be able to stay in the room for a long time, and there were some things that he had to arrange, so he walked first.
In the room, only Nie Changhuan and Nie Wei were left.
Nie Wei stepped on her high heels and walked slowly to the makeup mirror. After standing leaning against the mirror table, she took out her mobile phone from her handbag and quietly took a few pictures at Nie Changhuan, who was lying down. Put it back in the handbag and start to look at the room.
Finally, she looked at Nie Chang and smiled: "Chang Huan, do you know? Even when I was the hottest, I never stepped into this resort. Because, I'm not qualified. I didn't expect that I was actually relying on you today. Face is here. I have to say, Chang Huan, you are really capable."
"Thank you." Nie Changhuan was dizzy and responded lazily.
Nie Wei didn't care too much, and the styling team that Tang Sihuai specially invited for Nie Changhuan came, so Nie Wei didn't speak any more. She sat quietly playing with her mobile phone, looking up at Nie Changhuan's progress from time to time.
Probably because Nie Changhuan’s face and facial features are really exquisite. The three members of the styling team only worked for half an hour before they made up Nie Changhuan’s makeup and hair, and then Tang Sihuai asked him to push in some of the skirts he had specially shipped back from abroad. .
Nie Wei saw the skirts hanging on the mobile hanger, her fingers on the phone suddenly squeezed tightly, her envious and jealous eyes grew stronger and she couldn't hide it.
Originally, the stylist was going to pick the Hepburn-style red dress. The style was simple and not overwhelming, but the colors were bright and eye-catching and in line with Tang Sihuai's instructions.
But the stylist glanced at Nie Wei who was sitting next to him, and finally had to step back and pick another one for Nie Changhuan.
The stylist explained to Nie Changhuan: "Ms. Nie, you have very good conditions and there is no need to modify it, so when I choose a skirt for you, it’s good not to hide your own light, and you have a clean temperament and wear too complicated. The skirt has lost its value. So this black suspender with a simple and neat cut can best set off your porcelain-white and flawless skin, and it can best highlight your exquisite figure."
Nie Changhuan saw that there were so many slings on display, and he immediately resisted a little bit of hair standing upright. When he was brewing a more tactful word to refuse, Tang Sihuai gently knocked on the door outside: "Huanhuan, okay? Time is coming ."
Everyone in the room had a meal, and the stylist reacted as quickly as possible, and after responding with an "immediately", he pushed Nie Changhuan into the small room next to him in a hurry: "Miss Nie, we have to change clothes quickly."
Nie Changhuan glanced at the few people who looked at him anxiously, then glanced at the sling dress that was held by the styling assistant, and said nothing: This is really challenging her ability to accept. Although she also knows that it is very common for her to wear this way in modern society, she has never worn it like this herself.
The stylist thought she was the default, so he pushed her into the small room and changed the dress for her three times with the assistant. Finally, he quickly pulled her out and finished the makeup and hair for Nie Changhuan, and asked the assistant. Wear high heels for Nie Changhuan.
When Nie Changhuan was supported by them to stand up and walk towards the door, people were still a little dazed. When she stopped and waited for the assistant to open the door, she realized another problem: She did not wear high heels, but still such high heels. She can't even see the ground.
She looked down at the toe of her shoe and curled her lips. When she looked up again, the door just opened and her eyes collided with Tang Sihuai.
Tang Sihuai was still holding his mobile phone in his ear and was talking on the phone. It wasn't until the person on the other side raised his voice to call him for the third or fourth time, he suddenly recovered, but he stared at Nie Changhuan and murmured. Said "Huanhuan".
Nie Changhuan's attention was completely on the high heels on his feet. Hearing Tang Sihuai calling her, he raised his eyes slightly and opened his mouth slightly: "Huh?"
Tang Sihuai’s Adam’s apple slid, and then he directly locked the phone when his hand holding the phone dropped down. He first smiled depressed, and then turned his head to reveal an uncontrollable smile, with all his white and neat teeth showing. There are so many.
Nie Changhuan was a little embarrassed by his smile, and the stylist and assistant who had been supporting her before saw Tang Sihuai come, and they all walked away automatically.
Nie Changhuan felt that he was about to lose his feet, and the two slender arms that fell on his side were also tightly pressed against his body, his slender fingers were holding the skirt, and he looked at Tang Sihuai for help.
Tang Sihuai looked at her slightly closed, clean and innocent big eyes. It was clear that it would be 30 tonight, but he looked like a big boy who was in love with his heart, and his heartbeat gradually lost control.
He sighed silently, and only then took two steps forward and reached out his hand to her.
…
At the same time, Whale City Changxing Airport.
Less than 20 minutes before boarding, Fu Xingye sat in a soft chair with a notebook on his overlapping long legs. He was taking the time to browse the documents of the new investment project.
About the prospect of this project is good, his lips twitched slightly, his expression relaxed, but his eyes were probably uncomfortable and he squinted slightly.
Chen Yanchuan sat aside, turned his head to glance at the time on the watch, and closed his laptop.
Time was still too late. He didn't bother Fu Xingye. He took out his mobile phone. After replying to a few work WeChat messages, he quietly checked the circle of friends.
As Fu Xingye’s assistant, Chen Yanchuan’s WeChat friend list can’t be drawn in a few minutes, so the content in the circle of friends is also wonderful and has everything to post.
Chen Yanchuan habitually browses quickly, wanting to get some gossip information from the circle of friends that Fu Xingye usually doesn't care about or care about, so as to understand the network of these powerful young ladies in Whale City.
He flipped through it for about ten minutes and found that one-third of the content was quite repetitive, because they were all sending out Tang Sihuai's charity dinner.
He flipped it roughly, and finally stopped on a selfie of a lady, staring at her matching text for a few seconds, and raised his eyebrows slightly: It turns out that the charity dinner is a fame, but in fact it is the powerful young ladies of Whale City. Cheer up for Tang Sihuai's birthday.
After thinking about it, Chen Yanchuan still sent a WeChat message to the Secretary-General, stating that if Tang Sihuai sent an invitation letter, the Secretary-General would have to respond in Fu Xingye's name.
While waiting for the secretary-general’s reply, Chen Yanchuan was bored anyway, and continued to scroll down. When he turned to a small video posted by a famous stylist in the circle, he didn’t open it at all, and even pulled back several more. , But the fingers suddenly paused, and then quickly pulled back.
He took a close look at the cover of the video that had just passed by, and when he saw the woman in the upper left corner, he glanced at Fu Xingye, who was still looking at the file beside him, and clicked on the video.
The woman in the video is Nie Wei.
But the stylist was obviously not for Nie Wei, the focus of the video quickly moved to a figure wearing a black dress.
The whole video was short for three or four seconds. The woman in the black dress did not show her face from beginning to end, but Chen Yanchuan's mobile phone was plugged into the earphones, and he seemed to hear Nie Changhuan's voice in a daze.
He wasn't sure. He clicked on the video and watched it several times. He didn't know whether the voice was Nie Changhuan or not, but he heard Tang Sihuai's voice: "Huanhuan, don't be nervous."
There was Nie Wei, Tang Sihuai, and "Huanhuan" dressed up at Tang Sihuai's birthday party.
Chen Yanchuan took off his earphones, and when he lowered his head, he was already thinking about how to apologize to the future partner tonight. After all, the other party had prepared a big show to meet Fu Xingye tonight.
However, even if he rushes to the resort village now, it is probably too late.
Chen Yanchuan dared not delay for a second: "Three young masters, tonight is Tang Sihuai's 30th birthday party."
Fu Xingye said "um", knowing that Chen Yanchuan would not mention this suddenly, so he turned his head and stared at him.
Chen Yanchuan: "Miss Chang Huan seems to be attending as his female companion."
Fu Xingye’s eye sockets seemed to shrink suddenly, but the next moment he tilted his head indifferently, and his gaze fell on the document on the screen again. At first, Chen Yanchuan thought he was talking too much, but after three minutes, he found that Fu Xingye had not been there. Turn the page.
"San Shao, I have let the car wait, let's go there?" Chen Yanchuan's habit is that whenever Fu Xingye travels by plane, as long as Fu Xingye does not board the plane and the plane does not take off, he will not let the picking-up car leave. airport.
Fu Xingye raised his hand, slowly closed the laptop, and laughed mockingly: "Since she is willing to attend, what are you and me doing?"
"… "Fine.
Chen Yanchuan had to change his words and said, "The time is almost up, then I will pack my things and prepare to board the plane."
…
In the main hall of the resort, the charity dinner mainly funded by Tang's enterprises and sponsored by some other brands has been halfway. After Tang Sihuai and the host announced the amount of donations raised, when the music began, the dinner entered the real The theme, many young daughters and daughters entered the banquet hall in twos and threes, pinching time.
Tang Sihuai's status is not low, but he still has to be received one by one for courtesy. After most of the guests have been seated, the host asked his opinion in his ear: "Little master, Mr. He gave you a cake, and he is already waiting behind. It's over."
The He family's enthusiasm in the food industry grew, and He Rong gave Tang Sihuai cakes, which made sense. But this disrupted Tang Sihuai's original plan.
Tang Sihuai glanced at the stage specially set up to cut cakes for his birthday, said and waited a moment, and immediately turned to the lounge at the back of the hall.
As soon as he opened the door and saw Nie Changhuan who was still waiting inside, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief and called her "Huanhuan" with a smile.
Nie Changhuan was about to fall asleep after waiting, and he could see that he came in and laughed.
"I heard it's been lively outside for a long time." Nie Changhuan quietly put on high heels under the skirt, and asked quietly, "Is the charity dinner like this? A female companion is needed for the second half of the show?"
Of course not, but...
The real reason, Tang Sihuai could not tell Nie Changhuan, he just smiled and stretched out his hand to her, softly and softly: "Sorry, let you wait a long time. Huanhuan, now I officially invite you to attend the dinner as my female companion, you ,are you willing?"
Nie Changhuan looked at his solemn expression and said in his heart that I had promised you a long time ago, but when she got up in high heels, her legs were weak. She was a little frightened. When she panicked, she subconsciously grabbed Tang Sihuai and spread it out towards him. The palm of the hand.
Tang Sihuai was stunned for a while, but couldn't help but raise his lips and laugh again, and squeezed Nie Changhuan's hand heavily.
He took a deep look at Nie Changhuan, and led her to the door of the lounge.
As long as you open this door, in this Whale City, Nie Changhuan's name will be tied to his Tang Sihuai's name.