Chapter 501 How can I bear it

"This is a private banquet held by His Royal Highness Aiman. Please show me your invitation."

Els looked at Ayman, who was jumping with blue veins, for fear that she would burst her blood vessels.

Aiman, who has been a model, maintains a very good figure and is also extremely thin. Even in the dark yellow light, you can see the raised blood vessels on his neck bulging, which looks quite terrible.

A man and a woman who just got off the bus just took advantage of the spring storm of Kazakhstan's reform to get rich new aristocrats. They were still deeply afraid of President Nazarbayev's daughter and said cautiously, "We didn't receive an invitation. It was notified by phone."

Aiman laughed angrily: "How can I not send invitations and notify by phone? This kind of vulgar thing is too... too..." Deeply influenced by the fashion industry, it took her two days to design and choose invitations alone, and she really won't use phone notification.

The two new nobles didn't know it, and then laughed: "Because it was notified by an acquaintance, there is no doubt. It is said that the time is too tight."

"I started sending invitations a month in advance."

Ayman looked at each other with disgust, and she is now more and more sure that these two people are not her guests.

What did Els think of, and then asked, "Who are you saying that you are acquaintances?" Wang, the head of the public relations department of Dahua Industry, is so tall that he always smiles. Oh, the eyebrows are very black, the hair is also black, the mouth is relatively small, and the teeth are quite black..." The new nobleman gestured, as if he really wanted to explain the other party's appearance.

What is this and what! Aiman didn't really want to know what the notice looked like. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you mean that Dahua Industry invited you to my banquet, or did you notify me by phone?" Ayman is basically in a state of being angry. She believes in her heart that Dahua Industry wants to mess up the banquet she has carefully prepared.

"In the afternoon."

The upstarts tell the truth.

Then he remembered something and said, "Well, he didn't say that His Highness Aiman would hold a banquet together, but invited us to the banquet of Dahua Industrial Company. I didn't expect His Highness Aiman to be here."

"This is a private banquet held by His Royal Highness Ayman, which has nothing to do with Dahua Industry."

Els said word by word, which was very sad and humiliating.

The two upstarts foolishly looked at the flower basket carpet in front of them, and then looked at another red carpet with the lights on not far away, as if they understood.

said in a loud voice, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. This turned out to be the banquet of Her Royal Highness Princess Ayman. Let's go there."

When it was over, he lowered his head.

I went to Sucheng.

Aiman looked at the two people from a distance and really walked into the villa next to them. He couldn't help saying with hatred, "Dahua Industry wants to destroy my banquet like this? You underestimate me. Remember that you must strictly check the invitation. If you don't bring the invitation, you can't put it in... Well, put it down.

Don't offend the guests.

She felt that she was quite thoughtful, and the blue veins on her neck slowly detonated, looking a little normal.

"However, I didn't see that the door over there refused to enter the guests."

Els doesn't want to say anything.

But she had to remind Ayman that she was very euphemistic.

Aiman didn't understand until he thought about it. They strictly checked the invitation here, but there was no strict investigation of the invitation in Sucheng.

As long as the person comes to the banquet, he will put it in.

In this way, some of her guests will go to the wrong door and go into Sucheng and become banquet guests of Dahua Industry.

Thinking of this, Ayman's blood vessels jumped up again, and the squeezing temple of blood pressure jumped, as if he were enchanted.

Els was too familiar with Ayman. She looked at Ayman's expression and knew that the princess had been affected by her IQ by anger. She didn't think about it all. She had to say again, "The side door between the two villas is open. Our guests can go to the villa in Sioux City, and the guests of the villa in Come in here.

Moreover, the styles on both sides are the same, and I'm afraid the guests will not be able to distinguish them clearly.

Aiman was stunned for a moment: Yes, in order to humiliate Su City, she took over the villa in Su City by Banser. Now, the so-called Dahua Industrial banquet uses the tables and chairs she provided, the flowers she provided, the champagne and red wine she provided, the cold cake she provided, and the services she provided... Of The style is the same. Unless otherwise specified, everyone thinks it is their joint banquet.

So, close the side door? No way! She vetoed the idea in an instant: if you close the side door, there will be too many guests you invite. Not only is there enough space in the villa, but there will be not enough food and drinks.

The sufficient preparation of the villa over there has become the lack of preparation of this villa.

In addition, I'm afraid that some guests will walk away at will. The door will always block some of the guests they invited outside and ask them to show the invitation again. If there is no sufficient reason, I'm afraid it will be a joke.

This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. The more Ayman thought about it, the angrier he became. He shouted, "Why is the door of the next villa still open!" Aiman is just over 20 years old. Although he has experience in Europe, his personality is still a girl, and he immediately complained: "What is Sbanker doing?" She has forgotten the previous praise for Spanther.

Els whispered, "Spanther didn't notice that the door of the villa was open just now. Now there are too many people coming and going, and it's not easy to close it."

"Go and ask him to close the door, at least let the people who enter strictly check the invitation."

Aiman can't tolerate the beak's order.

From her point of view, this is indeed an order that must be completed. Otherwise, the good princess's welcome banquet will become the welcome banquet of Dahua Industry and the princess, which has increased the power of Sucheng for no reason. Not to mention that it should have been introduced to the old friend of the Central Asian dignitaries, Wedley, and he Hand Sucheng is in the limelight.

How can it be a pity?

Els was ordered to leave.

Ayman pretended not to care, but his neck unconsciously twisted to the right.

In a short time, there was a small conflict in front of the door on the other side, and then quickly calmed down.

Aiman couldn't help showing a look of joy.

She is Nazarbayev's favorite daughter. Not only walking sideways in Kazakhstan, no one dares to stop her. The police who want to maintain order here will also help Elss close the door.

She took a deep breath and began to think about the extra group of people.

thought: If the number of people is not too many, just pretend not to know about it. It's just that the spacious space originally prepared is not enough, and the wine can probably last.

In turn, she thought: This Chinese businessman doesn't know who he has invited. If they are all bad people like him, I'm afraid they will reduce the style of the banquet a lot. It's really annoying.

If a few women in Europe know about this, I'm afraid they will laugh and have a stomachache.

In the reverie, Els came back.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Aiman looked up and found that the red carpet and lights were still there, thinking that Sbanker had chosen to check the invitation instead of closing the door.

I didn't take it seriously.

However, Wedley, who was behind, saw that Els didn't look like it and asked in English, "Is there any problem?" Su Cheng of Dahua Industry refused to close the door.

"He said he wouldn't close the door if he didn't?" Aiman couldn't even burst his blood vessels this time, but he was full of disappointment. He felt that after returning to China, his men would not pay attention to it.

Ales said helplessly, "The local police don't help. Spars and a few waiters want to help.

was also stopped by Su Cheng's bodyguard. I talked to the police officer for a long time, and he pretended not to understand.

"Do you really don't understand?" With the help of translation, he deliberately avoided it.

I mentioned your name several times.

The translator also mentioned your name. He shook his hand to say that he couldn't understand it. He said that he couldn't understand it in the local language, and then I was forced to do it.

Keep repeating that they maintain the order of the banquet, and don't care about anything else.

In addition to the official language of Kazakhstan.

There are also a lot of local words. Els didn't forget to complain and said, "I see that the leading police have taken bribes.

When I went there, he was chatting with the people of Dahua Industrial Company. He didn't know him.

Bribery is the norm for civil servants in Kazakhstan. With the tradition of not giving money and not doing anything, no one takes bribes seriously.

However, there is still a big difference between helping to do something and doing things with all your heart.

Although Ayman is the daughter of the president, his domestic connections have been weak after being abroad for a long time.

She didn't want her relatives to know the current situation, so she shook her hand and said, "Go and call the police chief. Is the current director Sihanov?" Yes."

Aiman did not welcome guests at the door and went straight into the villa.

Els ran two steps, found a translator, skillfully found the phone book, dialed the police chief's phone, said for a while, put it down, and stopped talking, "It is said that Sihanov has gone out, is not in the office, and is not at home. I have left a message to him through the bp machine."

Almaty is only three years from the capital to the capital. There is no such thing as Big Brother, and the bp machine is equivalent to a one-way SMS machine. Whether you can receive a response depends on the other party.

Aiman turned around twice impatiently. Seeing more and more people pouring into the two villas, he couldn't help but turn around and said, "Take me to see the local police."

"Or let me talk about it."

Ayrs whispered.

"It's useless for you to say it once. Don't try again."

As Ayman said, he went to the villa next door, thinking about what he wanted to say for a while on the way.

As the daughter of a powerful man, she knows very well that she relies on her father's influence. Therefore, in front of some powerful figures, she can't be like her father. Therefore, how to exert her power is very knowledgeable.

Aiman has been abroad for years and is no longer familiar with the situation. He asked, "Which clan is the head of the local police?" Da Yuz, just like the police chief.

The answer this time is a local assistant.

There are hundreds of ethnic groups in Kazakhstan, of which the most populous are Russians and the Haz, and there are three major Yuz in the Haz. The ethnic problems are complex. When you do something, you have to figure out the ethnicity of the other party before you can reach a conclusion.

Nazarbayev himself is the Great Jade, and the reason why he is enthusiastic about moving the capital is to avoid many of his own human relations and to prevent the Russian separatist forces in the north.

However, Almaty's relationship at this time was obviously beneficial to Ayman. She was relieved, straightened her chest and raised her buttocks through the side door, and was ready to talk to the local police.

There are a lot of people greeting along the way.

According to the tradition of Kazakhstan, at the banquet at 8 o'clock, the crowd came at about 8:30. Now it's past 8:10, and there are a lot of people, especially the guests invited by Ayman.

Don't stand and greet for a moment.

In just a few minutes, Aiman really had a lot of time, especially those who asked about the relationship between Dahua Industry and her, which embarrassed the face-saving woman.

It's easy to get to the door of another villa. It's already 8:20. Ayman hates his fingernails. She hates not only Sucheng, but also the police chief in this district.

Even if the door is closed now, most people have come in.

It is inevitable that the banquet will be destroyed.

"You have to send him to the farm."

Aiman came to the door of the villa in Sioux City with full of anger. In his eyes, he saw Spinser standing at the door like a sculpture.

She was too lazy to scold again, so she just went over and asked, "Where is the head of the local police?" Oh, in front of the red carpet.

I just went out."

Spanger lowered his head a little.

British private housekeepers wipe their owners' buttocks. Being wiped is not a new experience, and it's not a proud record.

Aiman looked in the direction of the red carpet without saying a word.

At this time, it seemed that a man with a big belly got out of the car and was talking happily to Su Cheng.

"They are all money-only goods."

Aiman's resentment towards upstarts is as strong as the poor.

She also narrowed her eyes and looked at the fat man in the light. She said in her heart: her stomach seemed to be pregnant and her hair was thin.

The spots on the face, like... Why is it a little like Sihanov! If you look carefully, the stomach is big and the hair is thin.

The spots are powerful, but they are indeed Sihanov's mold.

An uglier and older police chief, and laughing with Su Chengyan? What exactly is this situation? Aiman was stunned.

The police chief in Almaty is not a small person, especially Kazakhstan, which has experienced the collapse of the Soviet Union.

Every police chief is a key figure in maintaining the ruling order.

Sihanov, who is in the capital, is naturally extremely loyal to Nazarbayev, but not to Nazarbayev's daughter.

Don't look at his big belly.

His hair is thin and his face is spotted, but his strong style is definitely a nightmare for opponents. Even in Nazarbayev's group, he is a difficult person to get along with.

In fact, when Aiman decided who to invite, he considered Sihanov and finally did not send the invitation, not because he was not qualified enough, but because he was worried that he was too difficult to get along with and not suitable for the atmosphere of the dinner party.

However, such a notoriously difficult person, he chatted with Su Cheng with a smile on his face.

Ayman recalled the scene he had experienced and always felt that what he saw in front of him was an illusion.

Wedley looked at his words and asked, "What's wrong?" Ayman did not answer, "If I announce the end of the banquet now, will it be too ugly?" Wedley was a smart man. He immediately smiled bitterly and said, "This is not only the upper class of Kazakhstan, but also the guests of the embassy and consulate and the senior management of foreign companies. I'm afraid it will be discussed."

"However, today's banquet is no longer suitable to introduce you to everyone."

Ayman can see this clearly. With the participation of Su Cheng, the protagonist today can't be Wedley.

Wedley was extremely disappointed and said helplessly, "If there is a chance in the future, let's go back."

Ayman nodded and was about to follow Wedley back when Su Cheng and Sihanov, who were talking in front of him, had already walked this way hand in hand.

Moreover, both of them obviously saw Ayman.

It's not appropriate to leave again. I don't know what others will think, so Ayman has to stand on the spot and wait for the two to come over.

She was thin and tall, and there were several foreigners standing around her, which immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.

In the attention of the crowd, Aiman stepped on the stiletto heels, stood up in a rather graceful posture, and stared at Su Cheng.

She can't fall down and doesn't show weakness to Su Cheng.

More than a dozen media reporters immediately turned the lens, and the flash shone a white light.

Aiman skillfully posed two poses, and he was secretly prepared to question him after Su Cheng came over and give him a good look.

The red carpet of more than ten meters arrived in a few seconds. Aiman stared at Su Cheng and was about to speak, but he saw Su Cheng suddenly speed up his pace. He came down to his side, held her palm, and turned to the camera at the same time, smiling.

In an instant, the " click" of the shutter sounded like a rainstorm.

The dazzling white light almost made her feel like returning to the stage, and she unconsciously smiled.

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