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Chapter 97 Charity Dinner, Janet

Chapter 97 Charity Dinner, Janet
The charity dinner was held on the "Romantic Supreme", a top-notch yacht costing hundreds of millions of dollars.

Six p.m.

The dock where the "Romantic Supreme" yacht is docked has already been decorated with great luxury, with a large number of red carpets laid on the ground, and lights on both sides of the carpet.

Ding Ze arrived in a Rolls Royce.

As soon as the car stopped, a waiter in a suit came forward and helped open the door.

Ding Ze took Mickey out of the car and wanted to laugh when he saw this scene and the brightly dressed men and women.

Hypocritical rich people.

Kindness to you.

Is this how charity works?

This is really showing off how rich he is.

"Let's go, have fun tonight," Ding Ze cursed silently and called to Mickey, "You can play however you want. I still say the same thing. In life, just try to be happy, gay or not, no It’s important, just be happy.”

Mickey: "╮(╯▽╰)╭, boss, please shut up."

Ding Ze smiled.

The two stepped on the red carpet and walked to the reception desk not far away.

At this time, Ding Ze had already spotted Janet Martin, who was standing next to the reception desk, wearing a flaming red dress and a slim figure.

Janet Martin was greeting a man and a woman, her face was full of smiles, and her smile was extremely charming.

Such a woman also loves to play. To be honest, she is really the best.

Ding Ze raised the corner of his mouth and walked straight over.

Arriving in front of the receptionist next to Janet Martin, Ding Ze handed over the invitation.

"Mr. Smith, welcome to our charity dinner," the receptionist quickly checked the list of attendees and said to Ding Ze with a smile.

Ding Ze nodded and moved forward.

"Welcome, Mr. Smith," although it was her first time meeting Dingze, Janet Martin still greeted him with a warm smile and extended her hand.

"I just came to Miami and came to join in the fun. Please don't mind Miss Janet." Ding Ze stretched out his hand and shook Janet's hand. Then, when he let go, his index finger moved slightly and scratched Janet's palm. .

Janet felt it, and immediately, the smile on her face became more charming, "How could it be? As long as Mr. Smith brings his checkbook, he will be a distinguished guest at this charity dinner."

When Janet said this, her tone was obviously a little more colorful.

"This woman is really amazing," Ding Ze smiled, "Easy to talk to. See you later."

"see you later."

Ding Ze didn't waste any more time and took Mickey to the yacht.

After taking a few steps away from Janet, Mitch clearly saw what had just happened. He couldn't help but curiously asked in a low voice, "Boss, are you here for that old woman?"

"Haha, you're an old woman," Ding Ze was a little amused when he heard this, "You know nothing, young women at this age are the most interesting. When you grow up a little, you will know... Oh, that's right. No, you wouldn’t know, forget it, just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

Mickey: “….”

Mickey was speechless and gave Ding Ze a roll of his eyes.

The two quickly boarded the yacht.

As soon as he stepped onto the yacht, the young and beautiful waiter immediately handed over two glasses of champagne.

Dingze and Mickey took the champagne and walked to the deck.

There are already many people on the deck.

These people were in groups of twos and threes, either chatting or having relationships, and it was very lively.

Ding Ze looked around silently. Thanks to the investigation conducted by Abruzzi's men in the past period, he recognized some people and knew that these people were wealthy people in Miami.

'Thinking about it this way, if all these people were tied up, the money wouldn't come pouring in. '

Ding Ze thought nonchalantly.

Of course, just thinking about it.

Occasionally tying up one or two of them would be fine, but if he really wanted to catch them all at once, Mayor Brady would definitely have to fight him like a mad dog at all costs.

After all, these people are Miami's capital.

Ding Ze shook his head slightly, walked to the railing, and waited for the yacht to go to sea.
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Two unfamiliar faces like Dingze and Mickey naturally attracted some people's attention.Then, considering that this charity dinner is not something that ordinary people can attend.

Not long after, a middle-aged man whose main purpose of coming here was to establish a relationship took the initiative to come to Ding Ze and said with a smile, "Hello, I see you are a bit unfamiliar. Is this your first time attending such a banquet? "

Ding Ze nodded, "Well, I just came to Miami not long ago."

"So that's it. Sir is young and promising. I don't know what to call him?"

"Neil, Neal Smith."

"Hello, Mr. Smith," the middle-aged man said enthusiastically.

Then, of course, there was a lot of nonsense. After finishing the nonsense, the middle-aged man asked naturally, "I wonder what industry Mr. Smith is engaged in?"

This is really an interesting question.

Ding Ze thought for a while and said sincerely, "If I really want to say it, it is to help others."

Mickey, who was standing nearby wisely, leaning on the railing and looking at the sea, heard this and didn't hold back. He just sprayed the champagne he had just poured into his mouth.

The middle-aged man saw it and felt a little strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He asked Ding Ze again in confusion, "I have never been in this industry. Mr. Smith, can you tell me something?"

"It's convenient, there's nothing inconvenient," Ding Ze grinned brightly, "My job, really speaking, is that I take the initiative to discover customers' problems and take the initiative to solve them, and then the customers pay me."

The middle-aged man still didn't quite understand, so he asked a few more questions.

Ding Ze is talking nonsense.

The middle-aged man left a little confused.

After that, several more people came running.

Ding Ze gave the same answer.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

The yacht "Romantic Supreme" sets sail on time.

Soon.

Janet Martin, holding a glass of champagne, twisted her body just right and came to Dingze, "Mr. Smith, how do you feel?"

Ding Ze blinked and looked at Janet Martin from top to bottom without covering up.

He really didn't know how to seduce Janet with his eyes.

However, he felt that the look in his eyes should be more or less the same.

"The banquet is great, but the best thing is the people."

After looking at it, Ding Ze said with a faint smile.

heard.

Janet Martin smiled a little shyly.

at the same time.

The six bodyguards standing behind Janet Martin all had sharp eyes and were speechless.

There is no reason for it.

There are too many people on this yacht.

If Janet Martin messes around with this Neil Smith here, it will be really difficult for them to deal with the aftermath.

"Mr. Smith is really good at talking," Janet Martin said, reaching out and lightly scratching Dingze's arm, "I hope Mr. Smith will be more supportive later."

"No problem," Ding Ze replied with a smile.

Janet Martin didn't say anything more, gave Ding Ze a seductive look, then turned around and left.

Ding Ze did not move, looking at Janet Martin's back, feeling that the investigation by Abruzzi's men seemed a bit inaccurate.

This Janet Martin doesn't do anything without money, so she doesn't look like a young woman who just loves to have fun.

This woman seems very shrewd.

As such.

Comrade Brady Martin, really didn’t benefit from this?
Is it possible that Comrade Brady Martin is consolidating himself in this way?
(End of this chapter)

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