couldn't help being flustered and shouted Jiang Chen's name loudly, only to see the man leaving without looking back.Xu Yan came over and said proudly, "now you know, Sam doesn't like you at all, he's...Chapter 182

Mrs. Merck accepted the gift, and when she opened it, there was a piece of jade with excellent appearance in the box. I could see that she liked it very much, and she thanked Meng Evening softly.

Su Xi looked at Ling Jiuze with a flash of eyes.

Ling Jiuze held her hand quietly and pinched it comfortably in the palm of her hand.

the crowd walked to the hotel villa prepared for Mr. and Mrs. Hilde. Dinner was ready and everyone was chatting over dinner.

because his wife is Chinese, Hilde is very good at Chinese, and there is no obstacle to chatting with Ling Jiuze Tang Boyuan in Chinese.

Hilde also brought in a brown-haired butler who looked serious and carefully recorded the conversation.

Mrs. Merck had been sitting beside Hilde, and the bird looked so human that she could not tell that she was a woman over 35 years old.

what's more, she is a good drinker, and she can tell the name and year of each kind of wine by smelling it.

Hilde talks to his wife in a low voice from time to time and seems to have a good relationship.

Tang Boyuan asked Meng Evening to drink with Mrs. Merck. Su Xi thought he could drink, but after only one drink, Ling Jiuze changed the servant to give her juice.

Meng Evening, who loved to talk and laugh, was well-informed and sophisticated, and soon became acquainted with Mrs. Merck.

Su Xiben is not good at words, let alone the experience of attending such an occasion. She glanced at Ling Jiuze and felt a little guilty because she could not help him.

Sheng Yangyang is right. She can't break away from this society. She should have learned to communicate with others earlier.

Ling Jiuze didn't care. Seeing her sitting bored, she leaned over and whispered, "if you've finished eating, you can go to the terrace. There are fireworks in the evening."

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Su Xi nodded and got up to go to the terrace.

you can see the lawn on the terrace, where there are people setting off fireworks and Kongming lanterns, rising into the sky one by one, and the dark night suddenly becomes bright.

Su Xi looked on the wooden fence for a while, the breeze was cool and his mood was open.

"the wind is a little cold here at night. Don't catch cold, Miss Su." Meng Wan came over behind him and put a thin blanket around Su Xi's shoulder.

Su Xi turned around and said, "Thank you!"

Meng Evening stood beside her and glanced back at the three people who were intertwined in the restaurant, with a seemingly smile on the corners of his lips. "the Germans drink so much alcohol that they have already drunk three bottles of wine in a moment."

Su Xi said, "Hilde looks happy. There should be no problem with cooperation."

Meng Evening smiled and shook his head. "I don't know. Germans always hide their true feelings. When he came to China this time, he seemed to see more than the Tang family and the Ling family."

Su Xi picked an eyebrow and changed the subject. "where's Mrs. Merck" Wouldn't it be rude for us all to come out "

Meng Evening said with a smile, "Mrs. Merck is on the phone, like chatting with a friend. I don't think she will stop at 01:30."

she turned to look at the mountains in the distance, her voice becoming ethereal. "do you know" Hilde likes the women of our country very much. His wife and personal assistant are all Chinese, so

she turned to Su Xi with profound eyes. "do you know why Tang Boyuan and Boss Ling brought us here"

Su Xi looked at her in amazement.

Meng night uttered a sneer, "Men, there is no good thing!"it up and answered, "Qingning"Qingning said anxiously, "Su Xi, where are you" Sister-in-law Li said that there were a lot of people downstairs and rushed to the upstairs through the barrier of the pro...