Chapter 15: Grand Hotel

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The ribbon-cutting ceremony for the opening of the new hotel was undoubtedly the most beautiful time for the Jiang family.

The magnificent hotel, the marble pillars are as high as they are about to reach the sky, and the rows of crystal lamps exude dazzling brilliance. The front hall was covered with an invisible red carpet, and both sides of the red carpet were filled with flower baskets from business partners.

Going further in, you reach the spacious and grand reception hall.

I can smell the faint and pleasant smell in the air, and many He Yu's unnamed dishes are beautifully placed and displayed high on the table. The neatly dressed waiter stood by the buffet counter with a well-trained smile on his face.

Everything here is so exquisite and trendy.

The beautiful hostess put on an evening dress and wore dazzling jewels. The hostess was also in a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was combed back shiny and shiny. Each of them, holding their little daughter, walked down the spiral staircase on the second floor.

Jiang Mingzhen is a real princess.

She wore a puffy princess dress with bare shoulders, a two-layer princess dress with short front and long back. The outer layer of the skirt is slippery spun yarn with white flowers dotted on it, and the skirt is embroidered. The inner layer is low-key pearl white, shining brightly under the light of the floor lamp.

Different from when she was in school, Jiang Mingzhen curled her hair, pinned a small crown hairpin on her head, and the hair scattered around her cheeks as an ornament was also carefully curled.

She even put on makeup, and her inconspicuous appearance finally became a little bit cute under the superb decoration of the makeup artist.

When the hosts came downstairs, they were surrounded by groups of guests who came to congratulate them.

Knowing that the Jiang family loves this daughter most, Jiang Mingzhen is the focus of everyone's greetings.

"Hello, the little princess of the Jiang family, do you remember Uncle Zhao?" The middle-aged man with a loud voice leaned down and shook hands with Jiang Mingzhen.

The female companion next to him came forward and greeted: "I haven't seen you in a year, Miss Jane has grown up and become beautiful."

"Isn't it older?" Xu Meiyin smiled: "She is in preschool this year."

Jiang Mingzhen obediently said hello to his uncles and aunts.

He Yu was taken by his mother in the corner of the crowd. Aunt Fan rarely sees such occasions, and He Yu is the first time in her life.

The Jiang family of three who get along day and night are obviously people he knows very well, but there are still some. Things he can't tell are different from usual.

Mrs. Jiang Mingzhen, who will be crying angrily, has a generous and decent smile on her face; the unshaven Jiang Patriarch, who is busy, holds a glass of wine, and welcomes guests thoughtfully. Even Jiang Mingzhen, who loves to play with her temper and ignorance, is not timid when she sees adults.

He Yu lowered his head and looked at his clothes and shoes.

Only he is the same as usual.

"Ayu, let's go."

Aunt Fan took her son's hand.

"These have nothing to do with us. Madam asked us to eat delicious food. Let's go inside. I will show you the buffet."

He Yu retracted his gaze and nodded to his mother.

Aunt Fan felt a little more at ease after getting rid of the glamorous crowd.

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