Chapter 347 Stunning Debut



Chapter 347 Stunning Debut

Jiang Cheng and his group got off the shabby bus, wearing "perverted" windbreakers that reached their ankles.

It is called a perverted windbreaker because all the perverts in the movies like to wear such a long windbreaker, and they are particularly afraid of the visual effect of the other party lifting it up if they disagree with each other.

Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at the people behind him, and said in an inviting gesture: "Everyone, please."

"please!"

Everyone spoke at once, lined up in front and back, and walked towards the hallway as if they were in formation.

In front of the lobby, there were two waiters who were wary of Jiang Cheng and his group.

Could such a big windbreaker contain weapons?

Having weapons is not a new thing in Country M.

The waiter nervously called security through the intercom.

When security arrived, Jiang Cheng and others had already taken off their windbreakers and were stacking them one by one on the waiter's arms.

"Thank you for your help."

Jiang Cheng thanked him politely. The security guard and the waiter who called him looked at each other: That’s it? Unless the clothes are made of bombs.

The waiter also felt aggrieved. Who could have thought that someone would attend a dinner party wearing a windbreaker?

But once this group of people go in, I'm afraid the place will explode, right?

It was a black and white dinner, and they wore such a glaring red?

I really don’t know whether they are bold or ignorant.

Jiang Cheng and his group walked through the courtyard without looking around and came to the entrance of the banquet hall.

The blinding red immediately attracted everyone's attention. Party H of the control group, who was ready to watch the fun, came over with a smile on his face, holding a wine glass in his hand.

"Oh my god! What are you wearing!"

"Don't you understand, Black and White Dinner? I don't know if you guys are doing this on purpose or if you really don't understand."

"It's normal not to understand. After all, there is no such thing as a black and white dinner in China."

The ridicule arrived as expected.

Sometimes Jiang Cheng thinks that this group of people is also very interesting.

They knew they couldn't win the argument, but they still kept coming to her.

"Of course we know about the Black and White Dinner. You should know that Yin and Yang come from China, as well as the famous Black and White Impermanence."

"Do you know the Black and White Impermanence? How about I tell you about them..."

When the people present heard that Jiang Cheng was going to give a talk, they thought of last night's ghost howling and the explanation of the Diamond Sutra in seven languages.

"Jiang Cheng, don't interrupt the conversation. You guys are wearing this kind of clothes to attend other people's events. Are you trying to steal the show?"

"That's right, didn't you Jiang Cheng say that China is a country of etiquette? Is this your etiquette?"

A group of people seized on the fact that Hua Xia wore the wrong clothes and made a big fuss about it.

Jiang Cheng and his group listened calmly, without any ugly expressions.

"I now realize how thick-skinned you are."

h The insulting words of the control group were heard, and Jiang Cheng scratched his head as if he was being brushed by someone. Sharp rays of light shot towards the person who was speaking.

The person who was speaking stiffened his neck, pretended to be calm, and said with a specious reasoning: "Did I say anything wrong?"

"Your attire completely ruins the carefully prepared dinner. This is extremely disrespectful to the organizers."

One big hat after another.

Jiang Cheng finally spoke.

"Have you finished rehearsing the lines you've been rehearsing?"

"I mainly want to give everyone time to finish my speech quickly, otherwise I'm afraid there won't be enough time to finish it later."

As soon as Jiang Cheng finished speaking, the control group on the opposite side made a sound of sniffing.

"You're really trying to find a way out for yourself."

Jiang Cheng glanced at the other person and said, "Stairs are only needed by people with short legs. Sorry, we Chinese have long legs."

Jiang Cheng, who was making a subtle sarcasm, stopped talking nonsense and placed his finger on her left shoulder. Today, Jiang Cheng wore a red floor-length evening gown with a huge bow on her left shoulder.

But such an exaggerated bow is not ugly at all, but instead makes her look cool and charming.

"I never knew a party could be ruined by the color of clothes, but we Chinese are peace-loving. Don't you want black and white?"

"For you!"

With the words "I give it to you", Jiang Cheng pulled the giant bow on his left shoulder.

The red bow cascaded down like a red waterfall, so smooth and gentle, wrapping around Jiang Cheng's shoulders and putting on a holy battle suit for her.

Everything seemed like a slow motion scene in a movie. Jiang Cheng, who was originally dressed in a red dress, now wore a white skirt that reached the ground. Her eyebrows were raised, as if asking: What else do you want to say? What else can I say?

“Oh my god!”

"What a nice view!"

“How did she do that?!”

"It's amazing!"

No mistake, just one song, one post, one content, one look!

None of the female guests present could help but cheer at the sight before them.

It's really a stunning design.

The drooping white skirt covers the red, and the red inside is vaguely visible, which makes people explore.

Jiang Cheng stood tall, stepped sideways, made way for the main field, and pointed with his right hand at his companions behind him.

"When I come to your party, I naturally have to respect your rules. This is the basic etiquette of our Chinese people."

After Jiang Cheng said this, the girls behind him did the same as Jiang Cheng and took off their bow ties.

Waterfalls of white silk fell, some were cute short skirts, some were gentle cheongsams.

Similarly, the men who were accompanying each other unbuttoned their red suits and threw them over handsomely, with the clothes worn inside out.

They wore black, modified suits with Chinese embroidery.

The guests present once again cheered, expressed surprise and appreciation.

At this moment, all the difficulties that everyone had just faced turned into a joke.

In a corner of the party, Ross watched the performance of Jiang Cheng and his group with a glass of wine in his hand, then put down the glass and left with a smile.

Fight with Jiang Cheng?

These guys are too green.

People look a hundred steps ahead when they take one step.

Before coming here, Jiang Cheng had sent these carefully crafted clothes from abroad to Country M by a special plane.

She had long anticipated that she would be faced with difficulties in terms of food, clothing, housing, transportation, etc., so it was not difficult to prepare.

Ross left the party and his clothes were unveiled. Someone would surely be interested in asking about them, and his clothing company would then be able to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

This is the benefit that Jiang Cheng promised to him.

Ross left silently and no one knew about it.

Jiang Cheng and others overcame several obstacles in an amazing way, and now they blended into the party.

A few ladies in particular were literally surrounded by a group of ladies, asking about the design and material of their clothes.

Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to sell Ross's company.

"The materials were imported by Ross from China. They are all top-quality fabrics."

"China's annual output of this kind of fabric is limited, so..."

If it’s first come, first served, you don’t need to say it out loud, the other party will understand.

Chinese silk fabrics with dark embroidery patterns are already very popular, and with Jiang Cheng's advertising campaign, it is entirely foreseeable that sales will reach a new level in the future.

Jiang Cheng spoke eloquently, turned the tide, and even sold some things at the same time. His victorious look made the parties who had tried their best to embarrass them feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I just don't believe it. She can always turn the tide!"

"Don't worry, the next thing is the auction."

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