Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

At this time, all members of the Fan family gathered together, and the three daughters under Fan Hong's knees were even more gorgeously dressed. Even the eldest daughter of the Fan family, who was nearly thirty years old, was wearing a fur on her shoulders symbolically. I'm afraid it's not eye-catching enough, so she preemptively occupied the best position the moment the man entered the door, so that people who entered the hall could see her at first sight.

The man was tall and stalwart in a black handmade suit, and Cheng Liang walked in the door with a steady pace in his leather shoes. It was indeed a 30-year-old woman who looked like a ripe peach at first glance, but with a light touch from the corner of his eyes, it was as if Passed by without anything, not even saying hello.

Miss Fan's family just froze on the spot.

"We have been working together for so long, and I haven't sat down with Mr. Fred for a proper chat. Today is just a chance, sit down." Fan Hong made a gesture of invitation, and took the opportunity to sit on the main seat.

There was a single sofa on the opposite side and on the left side. The man chose the seat opposite without hesitation. His tall figure of 1.9 meters stood out from the crowd even when he was sitting upright, attracting attention.

"Today is just a gathering, so there are no outsiders at home. These are my children." Fan Hong waved his hand and did not introduce them one by one, pointing vaguely around.

The others all nodded to the man consciously. The richest man in China not only represents being rich, but also being able to take the top spot in the arbitration group. The strength of this person will be whether the heir of the Fan family can take over the arbitration group smoothly after he takes over. key.

"Mr. Fred is of mixed race, or is he just a foreign Chinese? I don't think you look like a foreigner in your appearance." No matter how arrogant and domineering Fan Jingyu is, he can only pretend to be a grandson in front of men at the moment, and he can hold it in small talk. Proper.

"My father is from southern Europe." On the single sofa, the man put his hands on the back of the chair and stared straight ahead. He didn't turn his head when he was replying. It seemed that Fan Jingyu's seniority was not enough for him to care.

Fan Jingyu felt very uncomfortable with his noble and arrogant attitude, but he didn't want to make a bad face, so he could only answer the automatic silencer without embarrassment.

At this time, the second daughter of the Fan family, Meng Bing, who was also the age closest to a man, came out with a tray, went to the table and sat down on the low table.

"Mr. Fred has lived abroad all year round, so he should rarely taste authentic Chinese Kung Fu tea. Today I will show my shame and present Buddha with flowers."

As he said that, Meng Bing took water and began to wash the tea set. The purple sand teacup and Dahongpao reached the optimum point of fusion in the boiling water, and a faint tea fragrance soon permeated the room.

"Scheming girl." The eldest sister couldn't help cursing secretly as she looked at Meng Bing, who was dressed in a cheongsam and deliberately showed off her good figure by serving tea and water.

But I have to admit that among the three daughters of the Fan family, the delicate eldest sister and the sweet and coquettish younger sister, Meng Bing, who is in the middle, has no relationship with the opposite sex.

"Mr. Fred, taste the tea first to warm up the aroma. When it's cold, you can warm your palms with a scalded teacup first." Meng Bing held the teacup with her slender fingertips and handed it over, the dark purple of the purple sand complemented her complexion. As white as snow, she was wrapped in a lavender cheongsam with a good figure, and her small features revealed the elegance and tranquility of a woman from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. She was the type of temperamental beauty who could win the favor of men at a glance.

Sure enough, the man who had been as indifferent as an iceberg moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the woman from the front, as if the sight condensed into substance was extremely penetrating. Just looking at it like this made Meng Bing unable to bear it. flushed cheeks.

"Mr. Fred?" Seeing that the other party was just staring at her without moving, Meng Bing called again softly. With just one glance, she already felt that the name in her mouth had a sweet taste.

There are countless men chasing her, but there are not many who have such a strong aura and outstanding hardware in all aspects.

The man in front of him is definitely one of the best.

"If Fred is interested in tea culture, I will ask Bingbing to take you to the tea garden behind to learn more about it." Fan Hong obviously also intends to match, after all, such a powerful and mysterious partner, the safest The way is to take it back as one of our own.

If you become a son-in-law, other things will be easy to handle.

However, after he finished speaking, the man looked away, and then fell back to the front again, and said in an indifferent voice: "Thanks for the kindness of the gambling king, I don't think there is any need for it."

As he said that, he naturally didn't pick up the warm cup.

Meng Bing, who was completely ignored, froze, holding his hands in mid-air, neither raising them nor putting them down, embarrassing and angry, the corners of his lips turned white.

"Since Mr. Fred doesn't like drinking tea, why don't I make you a cup of coffee? When I was abroad, I studied it." Fan Jiaojiao saw that the eldest sister and the third sister were devastated, and then left Come over and lean on Fan Jingyu's sofa, smiling sweetly.

She looks cute and sweet, and she is young. At this time, she is wearing a princess dress and a top hat, just like a princess who came out of a fairy tale. She is playful and youthful. She has always been called a sweetheart in the social circle, and many men like it. This one of hers.

Maybe people like Lolita.

However, the cruel facts told her that the other party not only didn't like her, but also had a lot of opinions on her proposal.

"I think Ms. Fan has to get rid of the perfume smell before making the coffee, otherwise it will destroy the aroma of the coffee."

The other party refused to hook up and suggested that she take a shower first!

Fan Jiaojiao was so choked by this that she wanted to vomit blood, and she didn't know if the other party really thought so or was trying to ridicule her, the proud girl of the left and right was unhappy, so she really wanted to find someone to vent her anger on.

And in this family, the only thing that can make her vent her anger is the one that she hates the most...

"Oh, I forgot, there is another guest at home." She suddenly raised her voice and looked towards the stairs, which attracted everyone's attention.

Sure enough, I saw a familiar figure appearing there. The girl was holding a bouquet of lilies and was about to put them in a bottle upstairs. Compared with the girl wearing black frame glasses and cotton skirt, the pure and flawless lily looked even more beautiful. She made her look so shabby, and she was out of place in this high-end party.

She just happened to appear right in front of the man, so it was inevitable that she caught the other's eyes, and the man seemed to like the flowers in her hand very much, and even praised, "The flowers are beautiful."

After experiencing the shock wave of tasting tea and coffee, this compliment is exactly the breath of spring when everything is revived after the cold winter.

"Hehe, this is from the flower house at home. It's rare that Mr. Fred likes it. If Ms. Lu doesn't mind, please put this flower on the table." The eldest sister of the Fan family followed suit and sent a wave of favors.

"Well, it's okay." The girl was also very well-behaved, and walked over with the bouquet of lilies in her hands.