Charity Dinner, Janet

 charity dinner was held on a top yacht [Romance Supremacy] costing hundreds of millions of dollars.Six o'clock in the evening.

[Romantic Supremacy] The dock where the yacht is parked has long been extremely luxurious. A large number of red carpets are laid on the ground, and the two sides of the carpet are decorated with lights.

Ding Ze arrived at the place in a Rolls-Royce.

As soon as the car stopped, a waiter in a suit took the initiative to open the door.

Ding Ze took Mickey out of the car and wanted to laugh when he saw this scene and the brightly dressed men and women.

Hypocritical rich people.

Be kind to you.

Is this how charity is played?

This is showing off how rich you are.

"Let's go, have fun tonight," Ding Ze scolded silently and greeted Mickey. "You can play as much as you want. I still say that life is alive, just want to be happy, gay is not gay, it doesn't matter, just be happy."

Mickey: "╮(╯▽╰)╭, boss, please shut up."

Ding Ze smiled.

The two stepped on the red carpet and walked to the reception desk not far away.

At this time, Ding Ze had seen Janet Martin, standing next to the reception desk, dressed in a flaming red dress and a delicate figure.

Janet Martin is greeting a man and a woman with a smile on her face, which is extremely charming.

Such a woman also likes to play. To be honest, she is really the best.

Ding Ze raised the corners of his mouth and walked straight over.

When he arrived at the receptionist next to Janet Martin, Ding Ze handed over the invitation.

"Mr. Smith, welcome to our charity dinner," the receptionist quickly checked the list of participants and said to Ding Ze with a smile.

Ding Ze nodded and walked forward.

"Welcome, Mr. Smith," although it was the first time to see Ding Ze, Janet Martin greeted her with a warm smile and stretched out her hand.

"I just came to Miami to join in the fun. Please don't mind Miss Janet," Ding Ze stretched out his hand and shook hands with Janet. As he let go, his index finger moved slightly and scratched the palm of Janet's hand.

Janet felt it, and immediately, the smile on her face was more charming. "How come? As long as Mr. Smith brought the checkbook, he was the distinguished guest of this charity dinner."

When Janet said this, her tone was obviously a little gorgeous.

'This woman is really awesome,' Ding Ze smiled. "Let's talk about it. See you later."

"See you later."

Ding Ze didn't delay any longer and took Mickey to the yacht.

After a few steps, he stayed a little away from Janet. Mickey, who clearly saw what had just happened, couldn't help whispering curiously, "Boss, are you here for that old woman?"

"Haha, old woman," Ding Ze was a little happy when he heard it. "You know nothing. It's the best fun for a young woman at this age. When you grow up a little more, you will know... Oh, that's not right. You won't know. Forget it, I didn't say it.

Mickey: ". ..."

Mickey was speechless and gave Ding Ze a white eye.

The two quickly got on the yacht.

As soon as she stepped on the yacht, the young beautiful waiter immediately handed over two glasses of champagne.

Ding Ze and Mickey took the champagne and walked to the deck.

There are already a lot of people on the deck.

These people are in groups, either chatting and farting, or chatting in a relationship, which is very lively.

Ding Ze looked at it silently. Thanks to the investigation of Abruch's men in the past period of time, he recognized some people and knew that these people were all rich people in Miami.

'In this way, if these people are tied up, the money will come a lot.'

Ding Ze thought in a bad way.

Of course, I just want to think about it.

Occasionally, one or two of them are tied up. There is no problem. If you really get all these people all at once, Mayor Brady will definitely be like a mad dog and come to fight with him at all costs.

After all, these people are the capital of Miami.

Ding Ze shook his head gently, walked to the railing, and waited for the yacht to go to sea.

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Two strange faces like Ding Ze and Mickey naturally attracted the attention of some people.

Then, considering this charity dinner, it is not for ordinary people to attend.

Not long after, a middle-aged man who came here for the main purpose was to climb the relationship, so he took the initiative to go to Ding Ze and said with a smile, "Hello, I see you are a little face-to-faced. Is this the first time to attend this kind of banquet?"

Ding Ze nodded, "Well, I came to Miami not long ago."

"So that's it. You are young and promortring. I don't know what to call it?"

"Neil, Neil Smith."

"Hello, Mr. Smith," the middle-aged man was quite enthusiastic.

Then, of course, it was a bunch of nonsense. After the nonsense, the middle-aged man naturally asked, "I don't know what industry Mr. Smith is engaged in?"

This is really an interesting question.

Ding Ze thought for a more and said sincerely, "What I really want to say is to help others."

Mickey stood beside him knowingly and leaned against the railing to look at the sea. Hearing this, he didn't hold up. He just poured the champagne into his mouth and sprayed it directly.

The middle-aged man saw it and felt a little strange, but he didn't care too much. He asked Ding Ze again puzzledly, "I really haven't been in touch with this industry, Mr. Smith. Is it convenient for you to tell me?"

"Convenient, there is nothing inconvenient," Ding Ze grinned brightly. "My work, if I really want to talk about it, is, I take the initiative to find the customer's problem, take the initiative to solve it, and then the customer will reward me."

The middle-aged man still didn't understand and asked a few more questions.

Ding Ze is talking nonsense.

The middle-aged man still left in a daze.

After that, several people came.

Ding Ze gave the same answer.

Time is in a hurry.

In a blink of an eye, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

[Romantic supremacy] The yacht set sail on time.

Not much time.

Janet Martin, holding a glass of champagne, twisted her body just right and came to Ding Ze, "Mr. Smith, how do you feel?"

Ding Ze blinked his eyes and looked at Janet Martin from top to bottom.

He really doesn't know how to put Janet xx with his eyes.

However, he felt that his eyes should be about the same.

"The banquet is very good, but the best is still people."

After gazing at it, Ding Ze smiled faintly and said so.

Hear the words.

Janet Martin smiled shyly.

At the same time.

The six bodyguards standing behind Janet Martin's eyes were sharp and speechless.

There is no reason for it.

There are too many people on this yacht.

If Janet Martin plays around with this Neil Smith here, their aftermath work will be really difficult to do.

"Mr. Smith is really good at talking," said Janet Martin, reaching out to Dinze's arm and gently scratching. "I hope Mr. Smith will support you later."

"No problem," Ding Ze replied with a smile.

Janet Martin didn't say any more, left a seductive look for Ding Ze, and then turned around and left.

Ding Ze didn't move. Looking at Janet Martin's back, he felt that Abruc's investigation seemed to be a little inaccurate.

This Janet Martin doesn't do anything without money, but she doesn't look like a pure playful young woman.

This woman feels very shrewd.

That's it.

Comrade Brady-Martin, you really didn't benefit from it?

Is it possible that Comrade Brady Martin is consolidating himself in this way?

(End of this chapter)