President Hunting Love is too fierce

The banquet hall has long been decorated in a gorgeous and delicate manner, bright crystal lights illuminate every corner, and fresh flowers bloom in the lights.

The elegantly dressed orchestra stops and directs on the small side stage, slowly playing romantic tunes.

Well-groomed waiters shuttled back and forth.

Snacks and dishes were flown in from France, and champagne towers were stacked like stars shining like stars.

At 08:30, all the distinguished guests entered the venue, and people who knew each other were in groups, greeting each other and joking with each other on the scene. [

The men are talking about the stock market and current affairs, and the ladies are talking elegantly about custom-made clothing brands and perfumes.

A lot of laughter.

The band in the corner suddenly stopped playing slowly, and the conductor said loudly: "Let us invite Brand, the host of the banquet, with applause>

The chatter and laughter all around were quiet, and everyone was curious about who this well-known leader of a multinational group was.

So, in the sound of welcome music, everyone's eyes are on the spiral marble staircase.

I saw a young man appearing on the second floor, wearing a black exquisite handmade dress, with a pure white budding rose pinned to his chest.

He walked down the stairs gracefully, his perfect face like a Rodin sculpture exuding a noble temperament.

With a slight movement of the thin lips, there is a charming smile.

"It is a great honor to welcome all distinguished guests. I hope you all have a pleasant evening."

He put his hands on his chest, made a slight bow, and made a noble salute, first said it in German, and then repeated it in the text.

The elegant and low-pitched voice slowly echoed in the banquet hall, causing the hearts of many women present to beat wildly.

All of a sudden, many enthusiastic eyes were cast on this handsome banquet host.

After Mo Fengya went downstairs, the banquet returned to normal, but it was obvious that many people were distracted from the conversation, and their eyes were frequently cast on Mo Fengya here.

Especially the admiring eyes of women.

"What about her, why didn't she see anyone?" Mo Fengya glanced at Purgatory Flying Eagle and the others who were waiting by the stairs, but seeing Ye Chuqing, his face darkened.

His master has arrived, but her assistant has not been seen yet, so she is getting bolder and bolder.

Both Purgatory and Flying Eagle had strange expressions on their faces, and then looked at a person next to them.