my old life

Chapter 2262 Beach Dinner
Looking at myself in the mirror, I slowly withdrew all my thoughts. I knew that what was done could not be changed, and I also knew that I had failed many people.

From the time I embarked on the road of cheating, I have failed others, and I have also failed a period of relationship...

I have experienced experiences that others have never experienced, I have obtained wealth that others have never obtained, but I can't get the relationship I want... Maybe this is the fate of a cheater!

After I packed everything up, I went out to find Mike. At this moment, I am still a desperado, with no concerns, no feelings, no humanity and no principles.

Mike and others are ready, Carrera, Jones and Sweet Nisha are all there, but Yoko and others are not seen.

As soon as we met, everyone was looking at me, and the atmosphere became quiet at this moment.

"I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting for so long." I took the initiative to be polite, and seeing the current situation, I was the last one to arrive, so I should be polite.

The second uncle said before that no matter on any occasion, no matter whether the stipulated time is exceeded or not, the last one to arrive must show something!

This is the most basic social etiquette, and it is also a means to make people not hate themselves.

"Hawkeye, you look good in a suit!" Jones was the first to approach with a smile. This guy was wearing a dark gray suit with three buttons on his shirt.

With tattoos on the back of his hands and chest, he looks like a dangerous man.

"Jones is not bad, you look like a big Mexican." I praised him with a smile, and the atmosphere eased.

Mike wore a black suit and a golden bow tie, which looked very beautiful... In fact, a handsome man can look good in anything, and Mike belongs to this category.

Sweet Ernisa wore a red evening dress, which looked very conspicuous, with a touch of luxury in her beauty.

Everyone present was wearing formal clothes except for Carrera. Carrera seemed to have a hoodie that would never change forever. He always pulled down the brim of his hat and lowered his head.

"Tonight is a dinner party invited by Mr. Frank, let's go." Mike called everyone to leave, and I followed behind and went out last.

Who knows if the suit that Mike gave me is his own. Trials and tests are everywhere, and it will never go wrong when you go out and be the last one.

There are two Toyota Alphards parked at the entrance of the villa. It looks like the welcome car in the villa. When we come, we take these cars.

The car left the villa slowly, and I didn't know where to go in this unfamiliar place, so I could only keep the same in response to all changes.

It is estimated that Mr. Frank has a certain influence tonight. Although I don't know him, I can see some clues from Mike's suit.

When you don't know what's going on at the host's house, you can tell the clues from the identities and levels of the guests. It's unusual for Mike to bring people there in person.

About an hour later, we arrived at a beach covered with coconut trees. The car drove along the beach road, and the surrounding scenery was very good.

Soon the car entered a manor next to the beach, surrounded by European-style buildings, not far from the beach.

In the past, I only heard that there are many old beauties in the Philippines, but I have never been here, and I don’t know the customs here.

Through the car window, you can see the tables, chairs and benches on the beach, as well as garlands and balloons. It is estimated that tonight is a seaside banquet.

After the car was parked, someone came and opened the door to greet it. Looking around, the whole manor was connected together, and it felt more like a villa by the sea.

Unlike those beach houses seen before, this estate includes part of the beach and is about the size of several football fields!
The economic strength of the owner can be judged by the house. Now I feel that this Mr. Frank is unusual. In other words, can the person who can monopolize such a large place be an ordinary person?
Under the leadership of Yingbin, everyone walked to the beach. At this moment, there were already many people gathered on the beach, and they were basically all Caucasians.

The welcome and waiters here are all locals. I heard that Filipino maids are world-famous before, but this is the first time I have come into contact with them.

If it weren't for the skin color and appearance of the servants, it would be hard to tell them apart from the fluent English they spoke.

There were a few people on the beach and many people gathered around them. Judging by the warm greetings, they should be today's owner, or else they would say hello to everyone they met?

"Mike!" A middle-aged man with a slightly fat body greeted him proactively. He looked very eye-catching in a red silk Tang suit!

"Mr. Frank!" Mike went forward to say hello, and I looked at this guy quietly.

Like Mike, he is an authentic 'foreigner'. He looks very festive in a red Tang suit, but he always looks a little awkward.

Standing next to Mr. Frank was a middle-aged woman who seemed to be of Chinese descent, with yellow hair and black eyes, which were very recognizable.

This woman is about 50 years old. Judging by the level of maintenance, she should be from a wealthy family. If there is no accident, she should be Frank's wife.

After exchanging pleasantries and courtesies, I sat down. There was a table reserved separately on the beach, and I suddenly saw Yoko and the others.

They sat not far from the next door, and they seemed to be a separate group. For some reason, I vaguely smelled a routine.

Mike and Yoko were clearly in the same group, but they came here in batches and pretended not to know each other. Could there be a gambling game here?

Perhaps out of a tricky intuition that places like casinos are especially sharp, I began to look around.

Soon I saw the Seven of Diamonds and the Middle Eastern magic stick on another table. There were four of them sitting together.

At this moment, I am even more convinced that the banquet tonight will not be simple. I am afraid that Mr. Frank is actually going to engage in a "pumping game" under the guise of the banquet.

No business in the world can make money as fast as casinos. In all casinos, making money by probability is not as fast as making money by pumping water. This is the same truth.

I looked around and looked at the people on the entire beach. If all these people are participating in the gambling game tonight, then just pumping water will be a lot of money!

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a free lunch. There are beaches and roast turkey legs, parties and servants. It turns out that wool comes from sheep.

Time passed slowly, and as night fell, colorful lights lit up the entire beach, illuminating the entire beach colorfully.

There is also a separate resident band on the beach, and elegant piano music floats throughout the beach. If you listen carefully, it is still the music of the piano prince Clayderman.

I don't have any research on piano music, but I used to have several piano tapes at home, and it was this simple and familiar melody.

Unknowingly, the spirit of the person relaxes in the piano music, quietly listening to the beautiful notes, and quietly savoring the dusty feeling in the bottom of my heart.

With the sound of the tide, sitting on the beach and enjoying the sea breeze and the piano, the level of this banquet was instantly elevated, and I enjoyed the feeling at this moment very much.

Every moment in life is worth recalling and cherishing, and every beautiful moment can bring people insights...

"Hawkeye, do you like this song too?" Jennifer leaned over and asked, and I nodded irrefutably.

"Dream wedding, I used to listen to it a lot." I just know the name of this song, but I don't know the essence and essence of it.

"Oh? You also like piano?" Mike turned his head curiously, with some surprise in his eyes.

"I just heard about it." I immediately explained that you must not pretend to be an expert when it comes to things you don't know, or you will definitely reveal your truth!
"This is a very old song, but the classics are always memorable." Mike said softly, it seems that he also enjoys this song.

"Mike plays better than the musicians!" Jennifer flattered me with a smile, and I smiled and said nothing.

In fact, in my opinion, real music doesn't need to be so precise or exquisite, as long as it can resonate with people.

The sound is the same as the object. If it can't remind people of certain people and certain things, then even the best sound is just listening, and it will never be regarded as enjoyment.

At this moment, a woman in a golden evening dress appeared. She looked 25 or six years old with long brown hair. The off-the-shoulder evening dress looked extraordinarily dazzling!
I couldn't see that woman's face clearly from too far away, but I felt that she should be a beautiful woman. It is not uncommon for beautiful women to appear on this kind of occasion.

"Who is that woman? Do you know her?" I asked in a low voice, and Jones waved his hand immediately.

"That's Mr. Frank's youngest daughter, isn't she beautiful?" Jennifer looked at me with a smile, and I always felt that there was something wrong with her eyes.

"Oh, so it's Miss Frank..." I immediately changed my tone and attitude, putting away my curiosity.

"No, no, you can't call her that, it should be Miss Binny."

"Miss Binny?"

"She's a mixed race, and she's also Mike's good friend..."

Jennifer said something cryptic, I knew she was reminding me not to make a wrong decision, maybe this Miss Binny is Mike's sweetheart!
Miss Binny was walking towards this side with a golden dress. I could see her clearly from a very close distance, and she looked completely Chinese.

If you have to say a little difference, it is that the eyes are very deep, the bridge of the nose is very high and beautiful, and she can definitely be regarded as a first-class beauty in China!
"Mike!" Miss Binny greeted, and Mike stood up and bent down to kiss the back of her hand, feeling like a medieval knight.

At this moment, I feel that Mike and this woman are very suitable. I can't express a feeling that they belong to the same world.

I turned and left, took out a cigarette and lit it, and was about to blow some air on the beach to avoid embarrassment, but at this moment someone patted me from behind.

"Xiong Sanming?"

(End of this chapter)