Chapter 1338 Little plum blossom

To be honest, Quanjude is a popular brand and has no chance of being with the term "luxury hotel".

He thought that people at the level of Li Xiaohong would not come to such places, but Wang Hui was wrong.

Not only did Li Xiaohong come, but Grandpa Hu come, almost everyone he met in the club, and some members who obviously looked not low-level were also present.

The total number of people is more than thirty.

But this is obviously not all members of the Red Flag Club.

Moreover, Wang Hui also understands what looseness is.

Although they are all members, they are divided into piles due to their industry personality and other aspects.

A large round table that can accommodate more than 30 people was full of people, but the conversation was mostly about whispering people.

Li Xiaohong was responsible for greeting everyone and sat in the main companion tonight.

Grandpa Hu and several other old men and women occupied the positions of the main guest and the deputy main guest respectively.

Li Xiaohong was so generous that she brought wine, and then introduced her new member, Wang Hui.

Everyone cheered and applauded.

It's no different from ordinary member gatherings.

Then Li Xiaohong introduced Wang Hui to the members present one by one.

Wang Hui left the seat, and under the guidance of Li Xiaohong, he shook hands and greeted the old members one by one, and handed over the business card.

These are all essential etiquettes in business occasions, so there is no need to say more.

After a round, I collected a stack of business cards in a neat way, and I also gained a general understanding of the components of the members of the "Red Flag Club".

Four words - Crouching tiger, Hidden dragon.

The deputy director of a national policy research institute and senior researcher is a gentle middle-aged man.

The secretary-general of the foundation who had never heard of Wang Hui, but made him stare at Yibaidu, was a warm woman over 50 years old.

The person in charge of a large investment fund is a short man with a strong southern accent.

A middle-aged man sitting in a straight position and having a buzz cut is indeed a retired soldier and currently serves as the main leader of a certain university.

Director of a famous domestic automobile brand.

Leader of a group specializing in producing EMUs.

There is also the secretary-general of a certain Foreign Cultural Exchange Association.

There are many different industries and are available in all walks of life.

The age range is from sixty or seventy to Wang Hui, who is in his early thirties.

Most of the industries are manufacturing, a few are social science research institutions, and there are also several people engaged in foreign exchanges, as well as people like Li Xiaohong and Wang Hui who are scattered across investment and industry.

These are not all members, but while listening to their chat and comparing the information given to him by Li Xiaohong, Wang Hui has a further understanding of the members.

Some of the people who engage in foreign cultural exchanges are older than Liu Dan but younger than Li Xiaohong. They are probably in their forties and are at the peak of their lives.

Basically, his background is highly similar to Li Xiaohong.

“Huh?

Didn’t our little plum blossom come today?”

The director of the board of directors of the domestic automobile brand deliberately looked around.

"Just think about your little plum blossom."

Others burst into laughter.

"Without a little plum blossom in this kind of occasion, wouldn't it be much deserted?"

The director laughed, without any hesitation or dodging, "I asked her several times in private and invited her out for dinner, but I didn't give her face. Oh... I almost didn't have the courage to face her."

"The little plum blossoms are also thorny."

Everyone smiled kindly and did not continue to tease the director.

Everyone is a comrade, and this has been tested by time.

That kind of psychological identity of a gentleman and a fellow man is not comparable to that of ordinary friends.

"Who is Xiao Meihua?"

Wang Hui frowned.

But at this moment, he was quite far away from Li Xiaohong, so he could only tilt his head and ask the people around him he just met.

"Little plum blossom...Sister Mei.

Yes, why didn’t she come tonight?”

The people beside him smiled.

At this moment, the sound of crisp high heels came from outside the door.

Everyone yelled "huh" and raised their eyebrows.

Someone pushed open the door of the box... As soon as a crack was opened, a gentle and hearty laughter came in.

"You stinky men have no demeanor at all, not even a single person to pick me up!"

The sound is like a lot of tentacles, twitching in everyone's heart.

But when you want to reach out to grab it, the tentacles disappear instantly and the sound flows out of your ears.

Wang Hui suddenly heard the part where Wang Xifeng appeared in Dream of Red Mansions - before the person arrived, laughter came first.

I thought it was interesting at that time, but now I really saw such a person.

At this moment, Wang Hui noticed that Li Xiaohong's brows frowned, as if he had some opinions about the person who was about to enter the door.

This is even more interesting.

Li Xiaohong, who has always been seen with joy and anger, obviously showed disgust. This woman seems to be not a good person.

The door was wide open with laughter.

A fair arm, holding the door handle, appeared in Wang Hui's field of vision, and then a bright red color.

Then, a pair of slender long legs in red trousers stretched in first.

A fire seemed to ignite in front of Wang Hui's eyes.

A woman with a full of fiery redness on her body officially debuted.

The fiery red suit is wearing a fiery red one on his head, and it looks like the same beret as the suit.

It was so crooked that it was worn on the top of the head that it pressed down half of the wavy curly hair.

She had a red Kun bag under her armpit.

But to be honest, against the overall red color, the red Kun bag is easily overlooked.

There are a pair of red high heels on her feet.

The fair feet are exposed, and the skin is so thin that subcutaneous blood vessels can be seen.

Wang Hui looked at this scene and swallowed for no reason.

This woman... knows very well, knows how to motivate men's emotions.

Skip the white feet.

But I can't skip the slightly lowered collar.

In the red suit, there is a white round neck and low-cut shirt.

Wang Hui discovered that he might as well look directly at his feet.

It was a bit too much because I stared at the whiteness under the other person's neck.

He even had no nerve to stare at the other person's face, and only glanced at him in a shocking moment before he lowered his head, leaving a beautiful and vague mark in his mind.

"Sister Hong, long time no see!"

The "Little Plum Blossom" took the initiative to walk to Li Xiaohong and stretched out his hand.

Li Xiaohong smiled faintly: "You are a busy person. What earth-shaking things have you done recently?

Tell me and listen to me.”

"Oh, my big thing is compared to what you do, that's a small matter."

The woman in red smiled, "Of course, I'm very proud.

You will see the news tomorrow. I got ten cultural relics from Britain, all of which were snatched by the Eight-Nation Alliance from the Old Summer Palace.”

"good!"

Hearing this, the director of the car company applauded.

The others also praised them.

This is all from the heart.

Li Xiaohong also smiled: "It's really good."

"Oh, compared to you, I am not good enough to see this. I actually turned the Rong Kingdom off. When I heard this news in Britain, I was really a little shocked."

The woman in red gave a thumbs up, "So, I have to come today, what do I want to see our new member, my little brother Wang Hui?"

As he said that, the woman in red glanced across everyone's face.

Before she could locate her eyes, Wang Hui raised her hand: "Hello, I am Wang Hui."
Chapter completed!