Although Europeans always fail to appreciate the beauty of Asia, beauty to the extreme knows no boundaries. Lu Qingqing, with her fair skin and red lips, wearing a red dress, is so charming and charming that she can't suppress it.

As soon as you enter, you will naturally attract countless eyes.

The Fu family's business is spread all over the world. Fu Yisheng has reduced the number of trips abroad this year. In the past, he always spent one-third of his time working abroad. Many people who knew him put down their arrogant posture and greeted him warmly.

"Fu, long time no see. Is this lady your fiancée?"

The one who spoke was a blonde beauty with snow-white skin, delicate facial features, and a tall figure with great aura.

Coincidentally, she also wore a bright red skirt, bohemian style, with an open back and a chest, and a ruby ​​necklace set with platinum and white diamonds around her neck. A huge ruby ​​pendant hung in the ditch. Very sexy.

Fu Yisheng held Lu Qingqing's hand and nodded slightly to her, "Yes, Sister Martin."

Then, he briefly introduced the other party's identity to Lu Qingqing.

The daughter of the Martin family, one of the French aristocrats, personally runs a clothing company.

Sister Martin looked at Lu Qingqing, who was half a head shorter than her, and said enthusiastically: "Nice to meet you, Fu's beautiful fiancée. My surname is Martin, you can call me Jessica."

Lu Qingqing replied with a smile: "Hello, Jessica, it's our first time meeting you. Please give me your advice."

Although it was her first time to appear at a yacht party hosted by a French rich man, the inexperienced Lu Qingqing was not at all frightened. She behaved gracefully and had a calm attitude. As expected, money and status are the greatest confidence.

The upper class abroad were very well informed, and everyone knew about Lu Qingqing's existence before she showed up.

After all, Yuanfeng Group and Xiulin Group are both ranked high in the world.

No matter whether at home or abroad, everyone is very realistic.

The ostracism that Lu Qingqing thought she would receive never happened.

Even though her French was not good enough, no one laughed at her because of it, but they were all very friendly.

Jessica was seven or eight years older than Lu Qingqing. She pulled Lu Qingqing into a group of celebrities, "In June, there will be a gathering of celebrities in Paris. Will you come?"

Lu Qingqing shook her head, "Probably not. I'm getting married in June."

"That's such a pity." Jessica said, "With your status, you are likely to receive invitations. Do you really not consider postponing the wedding? There are countless celebrities all over the world who want to attend the banquet, even if it is The president’s daughter may not be invited, and any socialite who is lucky enough to attend will soon double in value.”

Lu Qingqing laughed and said, "I probably won't be invited, I'm not qualified."

She has also heard rumors about gatherings of world-class ladies. In addition to birth and status, personal talent and manners are also very important. The organizers are picky. If the ladies and daughters do not have enough talents and perfect etiquette to attract them, even politicians from various countries will Even his daughter is not allowed to enter.

Regarding talent and manners, Lu Qingqing didn't think she could meet their requirements.

She was originally from an ordinary family, and her short life in the upper class did not completely transform her. It just made her more confident, and she did not need to cover up her natural beauty timidly.

She thinks so herself, but outsiders don't see it that way.

Jessica thinks she is beautiful and has an elegant temperament, "Not qualified? How could it be? She is quite enough. Your parents, your fiancé, and his family are all your capital."

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