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Chapter 2342: Haha, it smells so good!

When Bai Shixun pinched the waiter so, they all started to roll their eyes.

When Bai Shixun's hand was released a little, the frightened waiter didn't hesitate for a second, and quickly showed Bai Shixun the way.

"Mr. Jules towards... towards the garden over there..."

Bai Shixun's eyes showed a chill of wanting to kill, and he barely had the patience to listen, and immediately threw the waiter to the ground, jumped up, and chased after him.

Luo Chenxi and Mu Yiling were both stunned by this sudden scene.

Knowing that Bai Shixun was leaving with his body full of anger, they could be regarded as recollection.

"This...this is Brother Bai, right? I'm sure I can't read it wrong. But...but why did he come to London?"

Luo Chenxi touched his chin, looking at Bai Shixun's departure direction all thoughts, "It seems that Bai Shixun is here to find my little Qianqian, right?"

Mu Yiling was stunned, "Looking for Secretary Fang? However, I have posted so many Moments in the past few days. Brother Bai has never liked me or asked about our Miss Fang..."

"Isn't this just pretending? Your elder brother only told me a few days ago that Bai Shixun went to another country for a meeting! As a result, the meeting was fake, but someone else came to London secretly.

Luo Chenxi was really surprised when he saw Bai Shixun suddenly appear.

However, after thinking about it carefully, she also understood.

Second Young Master Bai suddenly appeared in London, definitely coming for her family, Cici, and being able to follow them all the way to the Fashion Association, maybe he was shocked to London a few days ago, but he just kept hiding. Come out.

With Bai Shixun here, Luo Chenxi knew that her best friend probably wouldn't be of much use.

However, listening to the tone of the waiter just now, Jules, the vice president of the Y Country Fashion Association, actually gave Fang Ziqian medicine, intending to secretly take people away... I don't know if Fang Ziqian has been...

Luo Chenxi felt uneasy, after thinking about it, he still dragged Mu Yiling and chased them together.

...

Time went back an hour ago.

After Mu Yiling sat in the cold dining area for a while, he couldn't worry about his sister-in-law, so he said hello to Fang Ziqian and ran to the entrance of the reception room to wait.

Fang Ziqian sat alone for a while. After eating something, she got up and wanted to go to the center of the banquet hall to get close to a few people she knew, to see if she could find a suitable venue for Luo Chenxi.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice came from behind her.

"Oh, see who is here? This is not Bruno’s muse. Isn’t it the supermodel Miss Fang who has been popular in the fashion circle this month? Unexpectedly, you also attended today’s fashion dinner, which is really amazing. It's..."

A white-haired western man in his fifties walked towards her.

Fang Ziqian looked back, recognized the person, and smiled immediately, "Mr. Jules, it's nice to meet you."

Jules, the vice president of the Fashion Association, is one of the most influential people she has met in the European fashion circle during this time.

Since she was introduced to her by Bruno, Jules has always shown appreciation for her and offered her many job opportunities.

Fang Ziqian has always been very grateful to each other.

Jules walked towards her with a smile, and sat down directly beside her, "Miss Fang, why are you sitting here? Don't go ahead and dance?"