The Manchester Electric Festival is a quadrennial event, which is a music event to which musicians around the world who love electro music and love rock aspire to be incomparable. As the night falls, the festival officially opens with the sound of a huge blast, and the first band to take the stage directly drives the atmosphere.
“It’s the Dead Moon Band! It’s the Dead Moon Band!”
Nana squealed and jumped up, pulling Mihagawa’s hand with a look of excitement.
Miyagawa’s reaction was inexplicably somewhat delayed.
In the midst of the crowd, he seemed like a man on the wrong side of the world. If an aerial camera had come down to look, you would have seen all the people around him partying, screaming, bouncing, and waving glow sticks to beat the rhythm.
Only he stood quietly, and after a few jumbled beats in his hand, he suddenly pulled his other hand out of Nana’s.
Nana, still somewhat immersed in the electric festival atmosphere, looked back at him still smiling and said at the top of her lungs, “Miyagawa, this is the time we should be dancing like them! You let go a little.”
There was no expression on Miyagawa’s face, if anything, it was just a little apologetic.
Nana quickly saw that something was wrong, and amidst the noise around her, all she could see was her muzzle asking, “What’s wrong with you?”
Miyagawa shook his head and handed his jacket and umbrella to Nana, “Sorry.”
Then turn around and leave.
There are many moments in life when you think you can forget someone, and you think time will finally wash away the marks etched in the past, and will not let you have heartache again, so you use your whole body to meet the new life, new people, new carnival, but after the carnival, you still have nothing.
You still haven’t gotten over that guy.
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The charity dinner at Begonia Lodge is one of Hounslow’s biggest charity dinners in the past few years. Its original advocate is the founder of GL Electronics abroad, who, after retiring three years ago, donated all his assets in his name to the charity he manages and announced that he would devote the rest of his life to charity.
Amelia Bright admires this kind of people, who work hard to achieve fame and fortune when they are young and find a job that allows them to continue to shine when they are old, and at this time they don’t care about any vision, all they do is to realize and pass on their self-worth.
Assistant Zhang walked Amelia Bright to the entrance of the Lodge Hotel.
“Chief Bright, if that’s okay, I’ll come pick you up around 9:30, so call me if you want to leave early.”
“Hmm.”
Getting out of the car, Amelia Bright carried the skirt of her evening gown towards the ballroom.
On the way, she met Mrs. Song, who was the same as before, smiling brightly and enthusiastically, “Amelia, I haven’t seen you for a long time, I thought you weren’t coming to the charity dinner today.
Amelia Bright also laughed, “Isn’t it true that the rest of Olson is busy and I’m the only one who can come?”
The two of them exchanged pleasantries and entered the banquet hall side by side.
Mrs. Song said, “By the way, I just got a message that I feel I need to tell you.”
“What?”
“It’s about the final prize for tonight’s dinner, have you heard?”
Amelia Bright shakes her head.
Every year, the Begonia Villa Charity Dinner eventually sets up a grand prize to give back to the guests who attended and donated to the dinner. The grand prize is always very attractive, the year before last was a piece of land in the eastern suburbs, and last year was a certain scientific research patent of GL worth a lot of money, so even for the prize, there are a lot of people who want to come to this banquet.
Mrs. Song said, “The grand prize today is the building that was formerly owned by the Chambers family group.”
Amelia Bright looked stunned, “What?”
Three years ago the Chambers family group building was auctioned off and eventually taken away by Xia Wei of the Windy Thunder Group, after changing hands several times, it has long been unknown to whose hands, but this time it became the finale prize of the Haitang Villa charity dinner?
Mrs. Song explained, “I heard it was donated by Olson, a jeweler from H. It’s a big deal. I remember you went to the auction of this building before, right?
Amelia Bright was busy saying, “Sister Song, how many friends do you have coming to this party?”
Mrs. Song immediately saw her thoughts, “Don’t worry, if the building ends up in the hands of someone I know, I’ll pull the strings and see at what price the other party is willing to transfer it to you.”
“Thank you, Sister Song.”
“Don’t be so polite, we have known each other for so many years, don’t say, although I am so much older than you, but with you is the most likeable.”
Amelia Bright smiled, “Yes, I also feel as if I’ve known Sister Song before.”
Mrs. Song’s friends were many, and three or four people came to greet her in a while, so Amelia Bright couldn’t bother her much, so she found an excuse to go around the side first.
I met a few business friends, exchanged pleasantries and chatted about recent developments, and they all communicated well.
Not many people outside know that Amelia Bright is the boss behind IM, but over the years she has made a lot of investments, so she knows a lot of bigwigs in the investment world, and the mysterious background of an investor is easier for her to attract partners than the identity of the boss behind IM.
“Miss Bright?”
Suddenly there was a puzzled voice behind him.
As soon as Amelia Bright turned around she saw a familiar figure and she too showed a stunned look, “Mr. Han?”
Surprisingly, it was Sun Huck?
“I didn’t expect to meet Miss Bright here,” the dismay on Sun Huck’s face turned to surprise, “it seems we are really quite destined to meet after all.”
“I didn’t expect it either, isn’t Mr. Han doing business in Jiulonggou?”
“I just arrived in Hounslow recently, and I happen to have a project under negotiation. My friend said I could meet the people I wanted to meet at the Begonia Hills charity dinner in Hounslow, so that’s why I came over.”
“That’s quite a coincidence.”
“Looking at Miss Bright, I guess the matter of Jiulong Gulch has been solved, right? Is your husband okay?”
“It’s okay, it’s all settled.”
Sun Huck sighed softly in relief, “It’s okay then.”
“Thank you Han for your concern,” Amelia Bright nodded, “By the way, you are here to meet someone, tell me, maybe I can help you.”
After all, when previously in Kowloon Gulch, all rely on Sun Huck to help force to prove Farren Austin and he did not clash, at that time also deliberately left his own secretary, so that the disciplinary team came to take evidence, Sun Huck is a big favor to help themselves and Farren Austin people.
Amelia Bright is not used to owing people favors, so this is always on her mind.
Sun Huck said, “The person I wanted to see doesn’t seem to be here today, and I’ve been looking for a long time.”
“Who is it?”
“IM’s president Bai Ruoyun.”
When she heard this, Amelia Bright froze for a moment, “What do you want with the president of … IM Jr.”
Almost a slip of the tongue.
Sun Huck said, “Miss Bright also knows that I am also in the jewelry business and want to open up the domestic market, so I want to talk to IM about some cooperation, this brand of jewelry I have been studying for more than a year, it is really unique, but I am not a local after all, so I want to meet them or lack of a little door.”
Isn’t this a coincidence?