After the snow, the weather became colder, but it did not affect the Zhou family dinner a few days later.

Zhou Haotian has a huge business, and he is the boss, but he has only one daughter.

The partners were not willing to give face. On the afternoon of the dinner, as long as they received the invitation, they all came.

"Where's Jingze?"

The old friend is also a work partner, so the Fu family of four plans to go.

Mrs. Fu was dressed up and sat next to Mr. Fu, who was dressed in a suit and tie.

Yifang Fu Jingchuan was sitting on the armrest of the sofa playing with his mobile phone. When he saw his father asking him, he looked up casually, pointed at himself with his backhand, and looked innocent.

"ah?"

"I'm not saying anything bad, Dad, but you think too highly of me."

"My brother is so arrogant. He called me to report his itinerary. Who is more arrogant, me or him?"

"Mom, you said so, right?"

Mother Fu said she was too lazy to pay attention to her younger son who spoke unpleasantly and had already made a phone call.

The call beeped for a while, and the person on the other end didn't seem to be in a hurry.

The call was not connected until the sound on the line was about to be disconnected and Fu's mother frowned unconsciously.

Before she could say anything, the person on the other end of the phone spoke first.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I can't go to this dinner. I have something urgent to do."

Just as Fu's mother opened her mouth to ask, the other party hung up the phone directly and hurriedly. A busy tone came and Fu's mother was speechless.

I went over it in my mind several times, but I really couldn't figure out what urgent matter my son had, and why I couldn't let him know in advance and had to wait until the last minute.

Father Fu obviously thought of this and was a little angry.

"Jingze has become increasingly unstable these days. What is more important than going to Old Zhou's house?"

"Are the Zhou family and our family just like each other?"

"He's a close business partner, and he's even being called someone's daughter's fiancé. What does he want to do?"

Fu's mother probably guessed that her son was tripped up by the canary outside, and she didn't know whether the girl was doing it on purpose or deliberately causing trouble.

However, only the second son and herself knew about this, and she didn't want her husband to know.

Otherwise, with his violent temper, taking his son home and giving him a beating would be the least of his worries.

Fu's mother tried to smooth things over and said that the most important thing now was to go to Zhou's house to attend the dinner, and not to worry about anything else and wait until the matter was over.

Mr. Fu thought this made sense, so he brought his wife and youngest son to the manor where the dinner was being held.

The winter wind is biting and the night is covered with a layer of cold air.

Every breath I take seems to go straight to my throat the moment it enters my nostrils, freezing my throat so much that it hurts.

The manor-style hotel in Jincheng is brightly lit and bustling with activity.

Yuer was in the lounge, being styled by a special makeup team.

Close your eyes and feel the brush gently brushing your face. Your long, shiny black hair, which is used to being naturally loose, is gently picked up and curled by the stylist with a curling iron.

There are two stylists, one doing makeup and the other doing hair, and their main focus is to avoid delays.

After the hairstylist finished curling her hair, she looked at it again and again with scrutiny, and finally sighed.

My craftsmanship is really good.

The beauty is so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!!!

Important things should be said three times.

She is simply the princess in a fairy tale.

The screaming stylist solemnly opened the small safe in front of the makeup mirror.

The princess's tiara inside is inlaid with sparkling diamonds and emeralds that shimmer brilliantly.

The thousands of diamonds of all sizes on it are not fake, they are all real.

The discerning stylist held the princess crown more cautiously.

This princess's tiara is inlaid with diamonds and emeralds of various sizes, and is supported by branches and leaves.

It gives people a sense of dreamy, quiet and vibrant beauty.

Zhou's mother fell in love with it at first sight at the auction and sold it for a whopping $12.8 million.

Bought it for my little princess to play with.

Yuer is wearing a snow-white princess evening gown today, which sets off the sparkling princess crown on her head.

The stylist team was almost stunned.

Yu'er was wearing a somewhat puffy skirt and a heavy princess crown on her head.

She could not see the surprised looks of others, she just felt a heavy sense of restraint on her body and a heavy burden on her head.

As the host family of the banquet, Zhou's father and mother were very comfortable entertaining people at the dinner party.

The important task of coming and seeing what the protagonist of the banquet was preparing was naturally given to Zhou Chunyuan.

The little girl was already impatient and her face was twitching with laughter, and she also wanted to see her sister.

She was wearing an evening gown and walking very fast in high heels.

Her brother behind her was shouting at her to slow down, but she didn't hear him.

I rushed to the dressing room, and before the door was even opened, my voice started to ring.

"Sister, are you okay?"

It did not delay her opening the door at all. Zhou Chunyuan squeezed into the door and her eyes were busy looking around.

Before I could look around, I was stunned beyond words by my cousin who slowly turned around in the lounge and looked at me.

He stood still, covering his mouth with his hands, his eyes wide open.

The hem of the evening gown was too gorgeous and solemn, so she tugged at it with great effort.

She raised her head and looked at her sister who was standing stupidly not far from the door, and waved at her.

If someone dared to do this to Zhou Chunyuan under normal circumstances.

Miss Zhou would probably sneer and mock that person, asking who gave her the courage, as if she was calling a dog.

Finally, he rushed forward with his fists and beat the man up.

But this person was none other than her beautiful sister, the very pretty type.

More dreamy and beautiful than the princess in the fairy tale.

The beauty transcends the dimensional wall.

Zhou Chunyuan was like a piece of wood, and the cleverness she had shown in the previous few seconds disappeared in an instant.

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