[Rebirth + 1970s Era + Dimensional Space + Sweet Romance + Getting Rich]
Just as Bai Ruoqiao became the richest woman alive, the system abruptly told her she had to return to the 1970s. What ...
Chapter 184 Sotheby's Auction House
Zhao Sihai was dressed in black sunglasses, and his aura and appearance made him look like a mercenary bodyguard in a movie.
In fact, the role he is playing now is indeed a professional bodyguard.
The places that Ruoqiao is about to enter and the people he is about to meet are all of unusual status.
Zhao Sihai doesn’t understand Y language yet, so in order to avoid the situation where he would need to communicate with others and be exposed, having a bodyguard is the safest choice.
She turned towards him and saw a hint of helplessness and discomfort in his eyes.
She tapped her arm, then snapped her fingers, took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on him.
Zhao Sihai's eyes are sharp enough and can also appear cold.
But it lacks the arrogance that comes from the bones of the American people.
"Well, that's it." She took two steps back, looked at his new look, and nodded with satisfaction.
Zhao Sihai looked at her and frowned unconsciously.
Ruoqiao is a female businessman from Country Y. Her long golden brown curly hair is tied up high, with only two strands of curls falling by her ears.
With her mixed-race appearance and heavy makeup, she looks like a standard beauty from Country Y.
On his head he wore a black, wide-brimmed round hat that was wider than his shoulders.
The hat is inlaid with a circle of black diamonds and black pearls, and you can tell at a glance that it is worth a lot of money.
She was wearing a black long-sleeved A-line dress with a double-layered pearl necklace hanging around her neck, directly hanging down to her abdomen.
On her right breast was a Japanese dove brooch with a sapphire.
Her slender and fair feet were exposed, and she was wearing a pair of black high heels inlaid with black diamonds.
No wonder Zhao Sihai found it difficult to adapt, or it would be more appropriate to say that he found it somewhat unacceptable.
It’s not that my wife doesn’t look good in this outfit.
The main reason is that when I think about having a daughter-in-law like this and she will be seen by so many people, I want to get rid of her.
But he also knew that she had important things to do this time, and these were all necessary, so he didn't show it obviously.
His brows were furrowed for only a few seconds before they quickly relaxed.
If Qiao Dangqi also saw it, but she pretended not to see it, she would have to get used to it sooner or later.
She then took out a thin black mid-length jacket and put it on, then raised her hand wearing black lace gloves and swung her fingers gently.
Whether it is the tone, expression, or temperament, there is an awe-inspiring dignity and arrogance in it.
"Let's go." Standard Y-style language, with a sense of laziness and weariness, blending elegance and arrogance just right.
This hotel is considered to be of relatively high quality in Hong Kong, and most of its guests are foreign guests.
So the two of them walked along the way, and when they left the hotel gate, no one noticed anything was wrong.
At most, it's because I couldn't help but look at him curiously.
Of course, foreigners who always like to show their gentlemanly reserve will not look at you so openly even if they are attracted by you. They will look for two or three seconds at most and then look away.
Not to mention approaching and chatting.
After all, it's really cheap to approach someone and chat them up in the hotel corridor.
When the two walked out of the hotel and had not yet gone down the stairs.
Zheng Aiguo, who had been notified early, had already sent someone to wait in advance.
The visitor was a Hong Kong driver, wearing a black suit. When he saw the two people appear, he confirmed from their clothes that they were the people he wanted to pick up, and immediately stepped forward to greet them.