Chapter 283: A bronze auction item, the owner must die
Another prosperous and luxurious night has arrived. In order to become the most dazzling person at the charity gala, Luo Xinxin asked Jingxia Jujulang to introduce her to the best stylist in Kyoto City. She was beaten like a piece of wood for an entire afternoon and was almost numb.
But the effect is really good, professionals are worthy of being professionals. Looking at the bright and beautiful woman in the mirror, Luo Xinxin was stunned.
She was already beautiful in her original form, but after this makeover, her beauty has increased several times, and even the stylist is full of praise for her.
"Ms. Zheng, are you a big star in Hong Kong?" the stylist asked with a smile.
"How do I look like an actor? I'm the eldest daughter of the Zheng family, and my brother is the Zheng official, the Zheng official who dominates Hong Kong City, you know?"
Luo Xinxin rolled her eyes at him, looking unhappy.
Eight powerful bodyguards stood in two rows and shouted in unison: "Baka!"
The stylist was so frightened that he trembled and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."
"Forget it, since you made me look so beautiful, I'll let you go!"
Luo Xinxin spoke in a condescending tone, treating the stylist like an ant, whose life and death depended on her decision.
After receiving the check, the stylist fled with his assistant. Only after returning to the studio did he and his assistant dare to breathe, their backs were soaked.
"God, this Miss Zheng is so scary, like a beautiful snake!"
The assistant made the sign of the cross on her chest. She thought she was going to die in the hotel.
"Shh, stop talking!"
The stylist quickly closed the window and even pulled the curtains, and only then did he feel at ease to complain about Luo Xinxin to his assistant.
The two complained for a long time before they remembered the check in their pockets. When they took it out and looked at it, they were both dumbfounded, and then felt extremely ashamed.
The amount on the check was the largest sum they had ever earned in their career.
"God, please forgive my nonsense just now. Miss Zheng is the most beautiful, kindest and most generous girl in the world. She is an angel!"
The young assistant quickly made the sign of the cross on her chest to repent, and to punish herself, she decided not to drink for a month.
For a heavy drinker who enjoys a few drinks every day, this punishment is indeed quite severe.
Under the pressure of his assistant, the stylist had to quit smoking for a month to express his repentance.
The two of them felt a little relieved and happily decided to take a short vacation and go to Hakone to soak in the hot springs.
Luo Xinxin was wearing a cheongsam, which was handmade by a master chef in Hong Kong. The fabric and craftsmanship were both high-end luxury goods, unique in the world.
When it got dark, she took the handsome and fair-skinned pretty boy (Li Rong) and eight majestic bodyguards, drove the Bentley provided by the hotel, and went to the charity dinner in great style.
The party was held in another five-star hotel. When they arrived, there were already quite a few cars parked in the parking lot. There was a red carpet at the hotel entrance, and reporters from TV stations and newspapers were waiting professionally, with flash cameras flashing non-stop.
Those who could attend the party were basically Kyoto's celebrities. Mrs. Ishihara, one of the organizers, and several other ladies who were also wearing kimonos stood at the door to welcome the guests.
The other ladies who came to the party were also basically wearing kimonos. Some came with their husbands, and some brought bodyguards, but at most two.
Therefore, the arrival of Luo Xinxin and her group immediately attracted the attention of the entire audience.
The reporters were all stunned. After seeing Luo Xinxin's beautiful face, luxurious cheongsam and jewelry, and overwhelming aura, the flash lights were all directed at Luo Xinxin like machine guns.
At this moment, she really became the most dazzling person in the whole audience!
The smile on Mrs. Ishihara's face froze for a few seconds, and soon she showed a generous and appropriate smile again, but her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
This Miss Zheng is really taking over the show. She has no idea of etiquette and is so uncultured.
The other ladies were also unhappy. They could definitely afford eight bodyguards, but they would never act like nouveau riche and bring all of them to the party to steal the limelight from others.
"What is the origin of this cheongsam woman? Does Mrs. Ishihara know?" someone asked.
"It is said that she is the sister of Zheng Guan of Gangcheng."
Mrs. Ishihara's smile was very forced. She now regretted that she had given the invitation yesterday because she was too embarrassed to do so.
"It turns out to be a Chinese!"
One of the ladies showed disdain and spoke in a disdainful tone.
"Official Zheng is the gang leader in Hong Kong City and has a good relationship with the Yamaguchi-gumi." Someone reminded.
Although he is Chinese, his brother is a gang leader and he has the capital to be arrogant.
"Mrs. Ishihara, nice to see you again!"
Luo Xinxin walked over enthusiastically, followed by two rows of eight neatly-lined bodyguards, and Li Rong, who was looking around. He looked like a country bumpkin who had come to the city for the first time, as if he had never seen the world.
"Miss Zheng is so beautiful today."
Mrs. Ishihara felt a dull pain in her temples and her smile was forced. She really didn't want to socialize with Miss Zheng. It was more troublesome than entertaining three hundred ducks.
"I'm naturally beautiful. Oh, speaking English is so tiring. I heard your wife has lived in China, so she should be able to speak Chinese, right?"
When Luo Xinxin was talking about natural beauty, she deliberately spoke English haltingly, and then asked Mrs. Ishihara if she could speak Chinese.
"I haven't lived in China for long, so I only speak a little."
Mrs. Ishihara's expression changed slightly, her smile became even more forced, and she continued to speak English. It was obvious that she did not want to mention her experience in China.
[Damn, this woman is more annoying than a leech]
Luo Xinxin raised the corner of her mouth slightly. Mrs. Ishihara's heart was full of murderous intent. She was not as gentle and polite as she appeared. It was obvious that she was a hypocritical person.
She stopped while she was ahead and didn't ask any further questions.
The guests came in one by one. Those sitting in the front rows were all powerful and influential people, some of whom could often be seen in newspapers and on TV. Luo Xinxin and Li Rong sat in the middle row, and eight bodyguards stood in the back row, on standby at any time.
The main part of the evening party was the auction, and the auction items were all provided free of charge by celebrities in Kyoto, including jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, cultural relics, etc.
The first few auction items were either jewelry worn by wealthy ladies or paintings painted by celebrities. They were not valuable and were only bought for the face.
"The following auction item was provided by Mr. Gao Gang. It is a very precious bronze artifact..."
The auctioneer's voice became excited, and the whole audience was in an uproar. Bronzes are China's national treasures, and Mr. Gao Gang was very generous.
Mrs. Ishihara came up to the stage and solemnly introduced Mr. Gao Gang, who was sitting in the first row. He was an old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a suit and tie, of medium height, and about sixty or seventy years old.
Luo Xinxin stared at the bronze artifact on the stage. It was an animal-head mask, which was definitely stolen by the Japanese devils.
"Gao Gangshuli is a subordinate of Lao Shenshan."
Li Rong whispered in her ear, sounding like a whisper between lovers.
Gao Gangshuli was the target he was planning to attack, and since he met him tonight, it was God's will.
"Kill him!"
Luo Xinxin made a killing gesture with her hand, and Li Rong nodded slightly. He thought so too.
But how to kill him specifically still needs to be planned carefully.
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