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Chapter 347 Tonight's Mission

Yes, they built a huge semi-enclosed park on the cruise ship with a total area of ​​about 2,000 square meters. The garden is planted with tropical flowers, shrubs and towering trees that are more than two and a half deck-high.

The other half of the park is decorated with colorful lanterns and flags for the purpose of a cocktail party. The twelve internal super air conditioners are fully powered, so that the temperature must be kept at around 24 degrees.

Song Baojun and Ling Anqi had just walked out of the elevator and saw Mu Qiuguang coming over quickly, with a look of surprise on their faces, saying, "How did you come in without an invitation? Oh, this lady is..." The last sentence was asked to Ling Anqi.

Ling Anqi replied softly: "I am Mr. Song's full-time personal bodyguard."

"Oh, bodyguard." Mu Qiuguang had clearly seen them having dinner together last night, but suddenly became bodyguards. He also said that Song Baojun used sweet words to invite the tall and strong girl to act, and thought to himself: "Pretending to be a personal bodyguard, do I think you are a soft-hearted young man?"

Song Baojun said: "I was anxious to wait outside just now, so I asked the staff to let us come in first."

"The staff is a woman!" Mu Qiuguang became more and more convinced that Song Baojun was the so-called love saint. He deceived the female staff into checking and sneaky words. Otherwise, with such strict security measures as the rose, you can get on the boat just by wanting to get on the boat?

Song Baojun asked, "Where is that Mr. Liu?"

Mu Qiuguang pointed to the crowd gathered in the distance and said, "Liu Xiaoxuan is socializing with several bosses, and now she has no time. I will go with you later if I have time."

"It's okay, the environment here is good, I happen to play around."

"Okay, I don't have much social engagements at the moment, so I'll take you on a cruise ship for the first time, right? There are many fun places, but there are more places to pay attention to." Mu Qiuguang pointed to the surroundings and said, "Eat whatever you want, but pay attention to etiquette."

There are two long dining tables covered with white cloth on each side, filled with a wide range of delicious food and drinks. There are four barbecue stalls next to them, and the chefs enthusiastically provide services to their guests.

There was a huge table in the middle, with a total of twenty-story goblets stacked on it, and a hundred wine glasses on the bottom layer were reduced in sequence, and placed in the shape of a pyramid, at least three meters high, showing a blurred light under the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling.

A waiter stood on an aluminum alloy rack, holding a liter of champagne, and carefully poured wine down from the top of the pyramid wine glass. Two other waiters were supporting each other on both sides of the rack and handed the wine on the turn.

Soon the first cup at the top was filled, and the golden wine overflowed and flowed down the cup and poured into the three goblets on the second floor.

Guests passing by carefully bypass them to avoid unnecessary accidents.

In the wide space, there are green vegetation on one side and gorgeous rococo-style interior decorations with jewelry. Nearly five or six hundred people, including waiters and security staff, were wearing gorgeous clothes and speaking with accents and polite words, which was extremely lively.

Mu Qiuguang pointed to several people in the distance who were surrounded by crowds in the center and said, "That was the organizer of this time, several leaders of the Chazhou New Port Management Committee. Now everyone in the Chazhou business community is begging them to get a share of the pie. Don't disturb them, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

Song Baojun quickly responded: "I remember."

Mu Qiuguang also said: "There are also several leaders of the China Crab Committee who came here this time, who seemed to be talking to Chairman Du of Cha Port upstairs. There are also others, basically rich people with a net worth of over 100 million yuan, and celebrities with high status in society. If you play here, I can't help you if anything happens."

Song Baojun said: "Isn't Mr. Mu a genuine leader of Xiang Jing Xuande Industry? Why are you afraid of them?"

Mu Qiuguang said angrily: "I am just a very ordinary middle-level cadre in Xuande Industry, and nothing is wrong here."

"That's right." Song Baojun nodded quickly and responded.

Mu Qiuguang originally only highlighted the importance of the guests at this cocktail party. He humbled himself a few words, but he didn't expect that he nodded seriously and couldn't help but feel so depressed that this kid is too good at doing things.

Song Baojun took off two cups of Martini from the tray passed by, and handed them to Ling Anqi. Mu Qiuguang also took one cup, and the three of them clinked their glasses together.

"Old Song, why are you here?" asked a strange voice behind him, then said with a little unhappy feeling: "Please help me and I'll push you, so I'm hiding here and playing!"

Looking back, she saw Li Meijia, who was always familiar with the foreign language school. At this moment, she was wearing a purple-red knee-length skirt and a ruby ​​necklace around her neck, which set off her beautiful collarbone. She wore ten centimeters of thin heels on her feet, allowing her to retain her youthful temperament when she was a student, and she also had a more mature taste.

Mu Qiuguang thought to himself: "A pretty girl, at least seven or eight points."

Song Baojun held a wine glass in one hand and put the other in his pocket, and stood crookedly, posing in a "not familiar with you" posture, and said slowly: "I don't understand your problem very much. If you make an appointment for a suitable time, we can study it carefully, but you see that I'm busy now, so I'm embarrassed, haha. By the way, why are you here too?"

Li Meijia is indeed not very familiar with Song Baojun, but she once had an quarrel with Yan Luohan in his dormitory, and even drank wine in Qu Jingsen's dormitory. Sometimes she would subconsciously treat Song Baojun as an old friend.

Seeing that he was lukewarm, he had to point to the distance and said, "I'll come with my dad, okay, you can do it first."

Mu Qiuguang only thought that Song Baojun could flirt with girls anytime and anywhere, and thought that this guy was playing tricks of trying to get, right? Seeing the little girl leaving with disappointed face, she was having a good time! It was impossible to match him and Liu Xiaoxuan together, there was indeed a chance.

He led Song Baojun and the others to the barbecue stall and said, "The barbecue masters here were invited from Turkey, Brazil and South Korea respectively. There are all kinds of barbecue. Please keep it safe and don't want to leave after eating. But remember not to show that ugly eating look."

There are four large barbecue stalls, each with two or three chefs of different nationalities standing.

"Mr. Mu was joking. I still understand a little bit about this so-called etiquette of the upper class." Song Baojun took the plate and picked up his own roasted beef, chicken legs and sausages from the stall, and said, "Isn't it just that those with low status must be polite, and those with high status do not care about the details?"

Mu Qiuguang couldn't help but snorted: "Don't try to challenge the so-called etiquette, this is actually a default rule."

A group of news media working in front of the Korean barbecue stall suddenly stopped shooting. The female outdoor reporter turned to Song Baojun and asked stutteringly: "Song, Song Baojun, hello, you!"

Song Baojun handed Ling Anqi a plate full of barbecue, and then he found that standing opposite was the beautiful female anchor Guo Yuyan, with the microphone in his hand carrying the TV station logo of Chazhou University.

The university TV station has at least 300,000 to 400,000 viewers, and this cocktail party gathered in the business and cultural circles is also a big deal in Chazhou. Therefore, the small university TV station has obtained the qualification for on-site interviews through the relationship of any leader.

The female anchor dressed up generously and decently, wearing a creamy white sweater on top and a skirt on the bottom, with simple makeup.

Mu Qiuguang exclaimed in his heart: "Good guy, why do you know all kinds of girls? Looking at this outdoor reporter, he looks really good. Is he his mistress again?"

Song Baojun said, "Oh, it's you, you're recording the show?" Thinking of the book that was torn apart in the dormitory last time, I felt a little unhappy and finally didn't reveal it.

When the female anchor saw Song Baojun, she couldn't move her legs and smiled: "We are reporting on the grand occasion of the 'Xinggang Drinks', but I didn't expect to meet you here. It's a coincidence. I don't know if you have time? I have some words that I always want to say, it's the one in your dormitory last time..."

When Song Baojun heard this, he felt more and more frustrated and said lightly: "No need to say it, you can do your business."

"Ah, that, I'm sorry, I must have disturbed you." Guo Yuyan apologized in panic. He listened to Song Baojun's voice and felt a urge to urinate in his crotch... It's impossible, now it has developed to the point where he will climax if he only hears the voice of Song?

The photographer asked, "Senior Sister Yu Yan, do you still want to continue?"

Guo Yuyan gritted her teeth and clamped her legs and said, "You wait a moment, I'll go up and down the bathroom to make up some makeup first."

Mu Qiuguang's sixth sense was very keen. After the news group left, he sneered: "Song Baojun, you are so good. The reporter was obviously interested in you just now, right? Why don't you pay attention to others?"

Song Baojun was inexplicably surprised and said, "What are you doing? Remember our mission tonight."

"Hmph, scumbag. We Qingni has been following you for eight lifetimes."

Mu Qiuguang was disdainful and did not reveal the truth about Song Baojun picking up girls everywhere.

As the general agent of Xinyuan Electric Vehicle Company, a subsidiary of Xuande Industrial, in Chazhou, she has outstanding performance due to various relationships.

Take Song Baojun's words as an example, it is similar to "pimp". He introduced the manager and the section chief at the moment, and matched the marriage of this handsome guy and that beautiful woman to weave a network of relationships. He is similar to a senior broker. How could he destroy his principles?

Mu Qiuguang took the two of them to the guardrail next to Central Park, looked out through the window glass, and said, "Welcome the sea scenery on the eighth floor deck of the Rose Cruise, which is dozens of meters high, but it is a beauty that ordinary people can't understand. Come and take a look."

I saw the tides rising and falling on the sea, connecting with the horizon, and a bright moon rose from the sea, as if it was pouring out with the tide.

The moonlight of the water chestnut shines on the sea level and shines with the waves, like a silver wonder, extremely spectacular.
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