Jiang Dihui, who had always believed that there would always be a way out, finally decided to face this matter head-on. What was there to be afraid of? He would adapt to the situation. It had been half a year. That woman probably wouldn't notice a small character like a bodyguard, right?
The gathering place wasn't set at a place like Heavenly Earth, which was a combination of luxury and dispiritedness. Instead, it was set in a small, quiet and tranquil mountain villa. When the three of them arrived in a Bentley, there were all kinds of luxury sports cars outside the door. Among them were Lamborghini, Ferrari, Cadillac, and other flamboyant sports cars. Compared to Yu Huanling's Bentley, it was much more well-behaved.
The crowd at the party was far beyond Liu Fushu's expectations. She had thought that it was just a small gathering for the club's insiders, but she did not expect so many people to come. Noble ladies with all kinds of gold jewelry competed to show off their expensive clothes. When they saw Jiang Dihui's unique personality report, everyone's target was attracted, which made Liu Fushu frown.
What a mistake. There were actually so many people here. Jiang Dihui's ordinary attire undoubtedly became the focus of everyone's attention, but the person in question looked as if he didn't care. In the end, Liu Fushu and Yu Huanling turned their heads and gently stroked their foreheads. They were extremely regretful that they had brought this man who was dressed differently.
At this moment, a woman with a rather mature temperament walked up and immediately attracted Jiang Dihui's gaze. The tailored clothes proved that she was a meticulous person. She was graceful and elegant, unlike other women who wore expensive jewelry. On the contrary, there was nothing on her white neck that highlighted her status. If they had not met once, Jiang Dihui would never guess that this approachable woman was the legendary president of Boya Group.
"Fushu, I haven't seen you in a while. Have you been hooking up with a man somewhere?”This woman, who was the goddess in Yu Huanling's heart, said such a sentence, causing Yu Huanling to be slightly stunned. She only managed to digest this sentence after a full ten seconds.
Liu Fushu obviously knew the founder of the club better. He smiled charmingly and said,""Sister Chu Chen, it's not like you don't know me. I don't like ordinary men at all. Come, let me introduce you. This is Yu Huanling, the daughter of the CEO of the Eastern Group, Yu Xinbo. She's your loyal fan."
"Hello, Sister Chu Chen." Yu Huanling's good upbringing allowed her to not have stage fright when facing this idol-level figure. She greeted him generously and extended her hand, increasing Chu Chen's impression of her.
Chu Chen, who had light makeup on, extended his slender hand and shook her hand. He smiled and said,""I've heard about you from Fushu a long time ago. Phantom is indeed beautiful and elegant.”
There was no woman who did not like to hear praise from others, let alone from their idol. From Yu Huanling's excited expression, one could see how happy she was after being praised by Chu Chen.
Many noble ladies were looking at them, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Not only was there the only man who had entered the party, but there were also very few people who could make Chu Chen come out to welcome them personally. Most of the people here were ordinary members of the club. Other than a few gold and platinum members, very few people knew the lady of the Dongfang Group.
Chu Chen, who was not dressed to the nines but looked extremely feminine, once again looked at Jiang Dihui, who was looking elsewhere behind Yu Huanling. When Chu Chen first entered the door, he recognized this man whom he had met half a year ago. However, judging from his reaction, it was obvious that he did not want to be recognized, so he only looked at this seemingly slovenly man meaningfully and did not say anything.
Jiang Dihui, who had secretly noticed Chu Chen's expression, secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He was secretly glad that the other party did not recognize him.
Most of the people here were successful women between the ages of thirty and forty or women who had married successful men. Although there were still some who were still single, such women were usually the type of businesswomen who had high expectations of men. When Chu Chen pulled Yu Huanling and Liu Fushu to introduce them to others, Jiang Dihui tactfully sat in a corner.
After all, he was very famous in the surrounding provinces and cities around Province Z. He could not guarantee that no one would recognize him here. It was better to keep a low profile in such a public place. At the same time, he could admire the fat and thin swallows in the corner. Why not?
There was always an unimaginable gap between the poor and the rich. This was an inevitable tragedy in this society. At this moment, Jiang Dihui, who was playing the role of the poor, suddenly felt like he was there. He used to be poor too, so he didn't participate in this kind of luxurious party many times. Although he didn't reject it or advocate it, he hated this kind of lively feeling very much. For the past three years, he had been walking in the dense jungle like a lonely wolf. However, it was not as lonely as being here.
At this moment, a waitress in a seductive cheongsam walked over with a plate and smiled."Sir, would you like something to drink?”
Jiang Dihui smiled and took a glass of orange juice that he didn't like very much. Although there was basically no danger in this situation, as a bodyguard, it was most important to keep a clear head.
"Don't worry, you don't have to pay for the drinks here.”A slender hand picked up a glass of red wine from Bohr Villa from the tray and sat down beside Jiang Dihui.
In her opinion, this man dressed in ordinary clothes chose a glass of ordinary orange juice because he was afraid of the expensive wine. This made her feel that this man dressed in an unusual way was a little interesting.
Jiang Dihui turned his head and saw a woman who looked no older than 30 years old in gorgeous clothes smiling at him. She exuded a temperament, sat elegantly, and naturally exuded the charm of a mature woman.
It was true that age was a woman's natural enemy, but it was also a weapon for women to attract men. A woman in her thirties was considered to be the most feminine period. That kind of maturity could not be expressed in a few words.
Jiang Dihui raised his glass and said indifferently,"I don't like drinking."
This man's elegant aristocratic temperament made the woman named Xia Hanyan beside him slightly stunned. In her opinion, ordinary men would be impressed by her elegant aristocratic temperament even if they were not attracted by her appearance. However, this man was not afraid at all, and he looked very calm. She didn't expect Jiang Dihui to be so calm. After a slight shock, she smiled and said jokingly,""A man is like a glass of wine. A woman can choose a mature man who has a deep meaning, or a domineering man who is extremely alcoholic like vodka, or an elegant and noble man who will choose red wine. She will never like an ordinary man who chooses a glass of orange juice.”
Jiang Dihui asked nonchalantly,"Then what kind of man would you choose?”
Going straight to the point had always been his trump card when facing women. In a confrontation with women, this move could often turn the passive into the active.
However, the woman in front of him was clearly not the kind of girl who could be easily fooled. Although she did not expect the man opposite her to say such a thing again, she still smiled and replied,"Before I was thirty, I might have chosen the second or third option, but now, I will only choose the first option.”
This woman was of the highest quality in terms of both her speech and appearance. Although there was still a small gap between her and Chu Chen's exquisite woman, she could be considered the best choice for most men.
It was reasonable to say that after a woman made such a blunt statement, most men should be ashamed and regret choosing this glass of orange juice, which was classified as the fourth type. However, Jiang Dihui obviously did not belong to this majority.
After successfully leaving a good impression on the other party, Jiang Dihui once again did not play according to common sense."If it were me, I would choose the fourth type of man.”
There was a hint of confidence in his tone, and there was no hint of refuting the other party or arguing irrationally.
"Oh?" Xia Hanyan's curiosity was successfully piqued by Jiang Dihui. She said with interest,""Why?"
Jiang Dihui, who was well versed in this principle, had undoubtedly grasped the initiative at the beginning of the conversation. Jiang Dihui, who had always considered himself a pervert, had long sublimated picking up girls into an art. He could say whatever he wanted to deal with, whether it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl or a thirty-year-old mature woman.
However, the latter was obviously much more difficult.
However, this did not prevent him from leaving a deep impression on the other party. After taking a sip of orange juice, the man who had impressed Xia Hanyan with his mannerisms smiled faintly and said,""First, the four types you have identified are only the majority of men. The majority does not represent all. Therefore, I can shamelessly say that I don't belong to these four categories. Second, a man's maturity is not reflected in his drinking. A truly mature man knows what kind of choice he should make in what kind of situation. Therefore, your conclusion is still wrong. Third, and most importantly, men who chose the first three categories might also be pretentious men, while men who chose the fourth category might be wise and foolish.”
At Xia Hanyan's age, she would never fall in love with a man just because of a few words, and she would never raise the man's score because of his elegance and nobility. On the contrary, a suitable surprise would leave a deeper impression on her.
Judging from the other party's expression, it was obvious that Jiang Dihui had succeeded.
"Then you belong to the kind of person who appears to be stupid?”Xia Hanyan's eyes were filled with an unreadable smile. Leaving a deep impression on the other party didn't mean that she would immediately define you as someone she could date, especially a single woman like Xia Hanyan who was ridiculously tall.
Most of the sparrows who had become phoenixes and the gold diggers who had made it big would end up empty-handed. Occasionally, a few lucky people would stand out, but it was just a drop in the bucket. In this sick society, the most common thing was to be down-to-earth.
"No, I'm the most ordinary man you've ever seen.”Jiang Dihui said with a smile as he casually looked at the Yu Huanling in the distance.
If it was a little girl who didn't know much about the world, she would definitely be disappointed. However, Xia Hanyan didn't feel that way at all. Instead, she found the man in front of her even more interesting.
Because she suddenly realized that she could not see through this man.
The more he couldn't see through him, the more mysterious this man was. Those who wanted to remove this veil would undoubtedly have to pay the price.
Xia Hanyan didn't reject this. Life was full of gambling with unknown results. This kind of alternative stimulation was the most important way to add fun to life. A peaceful life was not what such a woman wanted. Compared to a plain life, she would choose a life full of thrills and excitement.
"Sorry, excuse me." Jiang Dihui placed the glass of orange juice on the table in front of him. Under Xia Hanyan's smiling gaze, he walked towards Yu Huanling, the center of the chaos.
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