Huhua President

"What a pity, these seem to be your favorite pair of earrings! I remember it was given to you by your brother. Just looking at the carats of the diamonds, you can tell that it must be expensive." Alva said regretfully.

Chen Danlu touched the corner of her lips lightly, and a vague figure flashed in her mind, "Forget it, just drop it! If it belongs to me, it will return to my hand one day..."

Because there is a special "palace" in San Francisco, Lin Zhenhai did not accept Chen Tianwei's invitation to stay in an apartment hotel under Chen's banner, but he still had no reason to refuse Chen Tianwei's birthday party.

On the fourth day after arriving in San Francisco, in the evening, Wang Jinchen drove Lin Zhenhai to the residence of the Chen family in Mid-Levels.Sitting in the back seat of the luxury car, Lin Zhenhai looked down at a bronzing invitation card in his hand.A long list of English was written on the dark red cardboard with a golden fountain pen. The font was beautifully dyed and elegant. It is not difficult to see that it was written by a woman, but the subtleties revealed sharpness.

As the saying goes, "Writing is like a person." People who can write such fonts are usually a complex of contradictions, with a personality that fluctuates between arrogance and restraint, or a perverse and restless heart hidden under a gentle appearance.

The man's slender fingertips gently caressed the signature at the end of the invitation - yu.When the letter "u" is closed, the chic roundabout is fondly caressed.

A certain beloved woman in his memory had the same habit when writing the letter "u"!

Lin Zhenhai involuntarily picked up the invitation card and put it on his lips, kissed the golden inscription, only to feel pain in his heart one after another.

Can you... can you let him be selfish again, selfishly thinking that this is not just a coincidence.Let him have the courage and hope to keep searching!

"President, here we are."

Wang Jinchen's unchanging indifferent voice recalled Lin Zhenhai's wandering thoughts.He was startled, raised his eyes, and then realized that the car had arrived in front of a towering and imposing bronze gate at some time.After confirming his identity, the guard at the door bowed respectfully to Lin Zhenhai, and then pressed the button to open the heavy door.

The road ahead suddenly opened up. Lin Zhenhai looked out of the window and saw a vast garden with exquisite design and brilliant flowers. Bypassing the magnificent fountain, a baroque mansion suddenly came into view. Stone statues with a strong Renaissance style are lined up on the side.

Lin Zhenhai couldn't help sighing in his heart: As expected of being one of the most wealthy and famous families in San Francisco, if Meng hadn't broken off the engagement with Chen Tianwei back then, she must be a graceful and luxurious rich wife now!

The car stopped in front of the main house, and a servant immediately stepped forward to open the door for Lin Zhenhai.He was late tonight, the birthday dinner started 10 minutes ago.

Lin Zhenhai handed the purchased gift to the reception desk at the door, and after signing in, he walked into the banquet hall under the guidance of the etiquette staff.

There, it is a close-up and miniature of a high society!

High-hanging crystal chandeliers, resplendent and resplendent decorative layouts, patchwork of rare antiques, and expensive Persian carpets randomly spread on the floor... Food and wine, crystal goblets colliding sound is crisp and pleasant, and famous gentlemen and ladies tease in the shadows of fragrant clothes. Greetings.

The waiters shuttled between the banquets thoughtfully delivered champagne, Lin Zhenhai took the goblet, and within a few steps, someone recognized him.

It was a bloated old man over half a century old, claiming to be the CEO of a certain group, surnamed Lin.While chatting with Lin Zhenhai, he used his fat hand to linger on the waist of his female partner.

Lin Zhenhai responded tepidly, and after a while, several so-called high-ranking figures joined the conversation.They spoke polite words, routinely handed out business cards and received business cards, trying to play their roles well in this scene.

"I really didn't expect to meet Mr. Lin here. It's been almost two or three years. I thought Mr. Lin had withdrawn from the social circle." Mr. Lin thought he was smart and started a topic, "I don't know Mr. Lin is here this time. Is San Francisco for business, or is it for finding the sweetheart of your dreams?"

What he said wasn't funny, but the ambiguous tone at the end still drew cheers from the people around him.

Received the teasing gaze, Lin Zhenhai glanced at the girl next to President Lin who had been eating tofu from beginning to end, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, secretly guessing in her heart whether the age gap between the two would exceed 40 age.

"Hehe, it's both! Finding your sweetheart is important, but the company's business must not be neglected, otherwise it won't be good to find my wife and let her drink northwest wind with me in the future." He answered skillfully , Humorous words immediately attracted laughter from around.

"Hehe, there are not many people who are as infatuated as Mr. Lin now!"

I don’t know who said something flatteringly, and people around immediately echoed: “Yes, yes! For three years, if I had given up, this kind of affection is really a model for business elites!”

"I don't know if there is any news about that cutie? If I were that cutie, and I knew that someone loved me so deeply, I would definitely come back immediately."

"Then we wish Mr. Lin this trip to San Francisco, whether it is business or finding a sweetheart, will be smooth sailing and all wishes will come true! Get married with that crush as soon as possible!"

"Okay, cheers!"

"cheers!"

The people around raised their glasses together, not so much as a wish, but as a part of watching a good show.

Lin Zhenhai toasted helplessly, his polite smile concealing the disdain in his heart.

This is the so-called upper class, full of flattery and flattery everywhere, behind those smiling faces, you can never see how real and how mocking.

In this territory, only power and wealth are real, snobbish as human, and as cold as the heart.

It is as if the gems in the world are always more dazzling than the stars in the sky, because the gems are more practical and more within reach; because, no matter how gorgeous their status is, these high-ranking people only have stacks of banknotes to build their own demeanor Of--everyman!

The small group gradually dispersed, and the people around watched all directions and listened to all directions, and found a new "group" after a while.To stabilize the relationship with people they know well, to get acquainted with people they don’t know well, and to curry favor with the host of the banquet by the way, this is the real purpose of their birthday party, so even if they do the same thing over and over again, they won’t feel tired.

The woman who had been snuggling up in Mr. Lin's arms like a little bird was quietly slipping a note into Lin Zhenhai's palm before leaving. Everyone walked to the other end of the banquet hall and didn't forget to take a step and look back, thinking that she was Yang. The imperial concubine, "Looking back and smiling, Bai Meisheng".

A rich sponsor is good, but who would miss the opportunity to attract a better target?

This is also the life purpose of the so-called women who hang around in the upper class.

Lin Zhenhai didn't even look at the woman, and directly asked the waiter for a new glass of champagne, and there was a crumpled piece of paper quietly lying on the bottom of the replaced goblet.

The birthday party was still going on, but Lin Zhenhai seemed to be less interested. He had seen Chen Tianwei in a high-end black dress walking around the banquet room with his beautiful secretary and fiancee. Always responding politely, holding the goblet with one hand, and wrapping his fiancée's slender waist considerately with the other, his posture is elegant and gentle while talking and laughing, but it is difficult to conceal the domineering arrogance of the world.

Lin Zhenhai stared at the man shrouded in a halo from a distance, but did not step forward for a long time.To put it bluntly, he has an inexplicable hostility towards Chen Tianwei, maybe it's out of jealousy, or maybe it's the nature of a strong man.When two men who are also as proud as kings meet together, if the hero cannot cherish the hero's emotions, then the ending may only be that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Of course, as far as it is now, he can't make this emotion clear.After all, he came here for someone else's treasure.

Lin Zhenhai did not bring his girlfriend to the banquet tonight, so he became the object of all the socialites competing to show their favor.If it was in the past, he would have had a goblet in his hand, with his signature smile on his face, among a group of close friends.

It's just that time has passed, and he may never have expected that he would have a day when he would only take one scoop for three thousand dollars.

After rejecting the nth woman's flattery, Lin Zhenhai thought about whether he should go to an unobtrusive corner to avoid the limelight.However, the moment he turned around, a snow-white figure suddenly broke into his gray-blue pupils.

It was a short-haired woman in a white sequined dress, leaning on the railing of the balcony and looking at the night view.Facing the luxurious and intoxicating banquet hall with her back, she seems to occupy the land independently as a city, separating the balcony and the banquet hall into two independent worlds without a word or a word.

A thin snow veil is wrapped around the arched door, and the night wind blows, driving the veil to flutter with the wind, flickering, and the white figure quietly dissolves in the sunset glow of the reeds, as if it is on the side of the water.

Lin Zhenhai stood there sluggishly, and all the superficial sounds and shadows around him became insignificant background in an instant.In his eyes, there was only that beautiful, almost illusory figure left!

Suddenly, the night wind picked up. Although the dress with slashed shoulders and back was beautiful and elegant, it obviously couldn't bring the woman the warmth it deserved. She subconsciously raised her hand to tighten the silk shawl around her body, and slowly turned around...

Lin Zhenhai's breathing gradually became heavier. When the face he had been dreaming of these days really appeared before his eyes, his mind went blank, and he couldn't remember a word of the opening speech that he had rehearsed eleven thousand times in his heart.

For a long time, he suppressed the throbbing in his chest, tried his best to smile, pretending to be graceful, but actually walked towards the woman uneasy.

As she approached step by step, the woman's face became clearer and clearer, with slender willow eyebrows, clear almond eyes, high nose bridge, and tender red lips with an indifferent smile... It was clearly a completely unfamiliar face, but it was inexplicably moved. Lin Zhenhai's heart.