The National Director is Mr. Perfect

It's finally time for dinner.

The night before was a dinner, and tomorrow was a formal birthday banquet. Although the birthday banquet was formal, many people in the imperial capital also came tonight because of their proximity.

Jiang's mother did not engage in the Western-style set, and held a birthday party in the suite of the only eight-star hotel in the Imperial Capital.

Nearly fifty tables of people came in the evening.

This is not about relatives, but there are too many people in business and officialdom.

There are many natural people with family members.

In addition, on this occasion, everyone was a little tacit, and many people took their daughters with them.

Everyone knows that Jiang Yi, the heir of the Jiang family, is not yet engaged.

Although it is said that there is a girlfriend, no one has ever seen his girlfriend. What's more, love can be said accurately. What if your daughter is attracted by Jiang Yi?

It just flew up to the branch and became a phoenix.

At the dinner, Jiang Yi's table was almost all heirs representing the core circle of the power of the imperial capital.

Xia Hanyun looked left and right, but did not see Ji Moyin: "Where is Ji Moyin?"

Jing Fuxiao and Xia Changqing shook their heads: "I don't know."

Junci paused, but did not answer.

She did know where Ji Moyin had gone.

Ji Moyin is now going to the mall with Sula, and he is still telling the news, but it is naturally impossible for Jun Ci to tell.

Although she didn't know, now Ji Moyin and Sula can have a relationship that is so good, can they still go shopping together?

Gulu said he wanted to show them the chat history for Junci, but Junci was not interested in other people's privacy, so he didn't read it.

"Who knows, just make a call."

As Jiang Yi said, he took out his mobile phone and called Ji Moyin, but he answered quickly over there, and hung up the phone after a few words: "No, it's noon tomorrow. I have something to do outside. ."

"What can you do?"

Xia Changqing covered her mouth and smiled: "It must be with his girlfriend."

Everyone knows the virtues of Ji Moyin, and Xia Changqing is nothing to say.

The banquet scene was full of people. It almost represented the highest circle of the Chinese imperial capital. Many prominent officials and celebrities came here. It is worth mentioning that on such a big occasion, no celebrities or superstars are eligible to come. .

Jun Ci swept around, Jun Chengyue saw it, but did not see Lydia.

When she was about to start, Mother Jiang was wearing a red embroidered cheongsam, a festive color, but the cheongsam was graceful and luxurious and was worn by Jiang's mother.

She took the stage to speak with a smile, to the effect of expressing gratitude to the guests who came, and after a few polite words, she stepped down.

What I should say, I will officially say at the dinner at noon tomorrow. When Jun Ci saw Mother Jiang on the stage, his smiling eyes glanced at their table, not knowing what it meant, but always let Junci feels that something big is going to happen.

At the dinner table, the food is exquisite and delicious. Almost every dish is a famous delicacy. It is made through the hands of the chef, and it is so delicious that people can swallow the tongue.

This is the most comfortable dinner that Junci has ever eaten. She wrote down the address of the restaurant. Although the eight-star is not easy to book, you can come here a few times to feast.

In the lively atmosphere, the teenager ate quietly. Although this beauty is not as sensational as in other places, it is still a rare and beautiful scenery. Jun Chengyue, who is sitting at another table, has his eyes on this table. At that time, the eyes were a little deep.