100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Ye Wei and Eleven looked at Dinah with cold eyes...

Dinah covered her mouth and smiled, and brought the ice milk to them. Ye Wei smiled and scolded, "Sister Dinah, if my family's money is short, I will settle the account with you!"

"Why deposit in the National Bank?" Mo Jue couldn't help but asked curiously.

Dinah smiled sullenly, Ye Wei glared at her, but she smiled generously.

This matter is actually not a secret. Ye Wei and Shi Yi have a very weird hobby, they like to save money. After all, investing in Xiami is too risky, and their money is enough to live for several lifetimes. No matter how luxurious you are, They can't spend it, so they don't need too much investment, so they keep the money in the bank. When they get old and can't move, or get tired of the life of a killer, they can use this money to live freely. The bank where they save money is also very popular. I chose it because banks will fail, so there is nothing safer than a national bank. As long as the country does not fail, the bank will not fail. This is the conclusion of Ye Wei and Shiyi.

The two of them are considered the number one cash flow source of the terrorist organization. When Chu Li and Jason are short of cash, they usually ask them for it and then return it.

Mo Jue secretly thought that since they were depositing money in the bank, it would be easy to handle. He wanted to know how rich these two people were. He would know if he went back and checked their account numbers. This matter was too simple for a top computer hacker. , just a matter of moving your fingers.

Looking at Mo Jue's expression, Ye Wei knew what he was thinking. She laughed twice, tapped the table with her mahjong, and said with a smile, "Beauty Mo Jue, are you sure you can find the Nu family's account?"

It's not like she was saved in Ye Wei's name, otherwise Mr. Brown would have blocked her long ago, and it would be his turn to investigate.

"Why should I ask for your account?" Mo Jue asked in confusion, refusing to give up.

Ye Wei snorted and said nothing.

The eleventh question: "I'm a little hungry, Weiwei, are you hungry?"

"Kind of."

Dinah smiled and said, "I'm going to ask someone to make you a midnight snack. What do you want to eat?"

Eleven thought for a while, "Anyway, Mo Jue won the money. Dinah, let's invite them to go out for supper together. Mo Jue is treating us."

Ye Wei laughed, "What a great idea, let's do it! I want to eat Riyadh's flavored fried noodles, just Teresa's."

Dinah smiled and said, "Okay, I'll have someone prepare the car."

Mo Jue, "..."

If he treats a guest, who will be the host?

Riyadh Royal Palace.

The dinner was held in the open-air reception square of the Riyadh Palace. It was attended by Arab nobles, the royal family, two princes from Country R, ​​as well as foreign envoys and royal personnel from several nearby small countries.

The venue was very luxuriously decorated. The Arab nobles all wore traditional costumes, white robes, and headscarves. Most of the unmarried women wore green or pink hijabs, covering only a pair of eyes. Most of the ladies wore white or black round headscarves. The hat and veil hang down, covering the face, and there is almost no obvious jewelry or anything. This is very different from the jewelry at dinner parties in other countries.

This is Saudi Arabia's traditional clothing. Especially on such an important occasion, you must pay attention to your manners.

Bai Ye secretly thought, fortunately he is not an Arab woman. Although he has long accepted this custom and respects it, it is difficult to do. Ye Wei also played it once and couldn't stand it within an hour. Not to mention that the robe was in the way. The package was so tight that she was sweating, and she threw it away decisively after a while.

So she said that she admires women from the Middle East very much.

The guests from other countries did not wear the traditional clothing of Arab countries. Most of the men wore formal suits and the women wore evening dresses, but there were not many other decorations on them. They looked simple and elegant.

Suman was naturally wearing traditional Arab clothing. Bai Ye had long been accustomed to his attire, and Suman was very suitable for wearing white clothes. He looked so holy and otherworldly that no one dared to look at him.

Very beautiful!

Other Arab men are tall and bearded, and they don't look good in their traditional clothes. Unlike Suman, who looks good no matter what, he naturally won't wear such clothes and is not used to it.

So Bai Ye was dressed in a black formal suit, standing next to Su Man. They were graceful, elegant and handsome. They were very eye-catching. Many people's eyes fell on them.

Suman chatted with two or three of the nobles. He didn't say much, but he was the first nobleman in Riyadh after all, so some communication was necessary. Others looked at Suman, as if they wanted to ask about his identity, but they didn't dare to ask. Suman didn't bother to tell them.

The king and princess have not arrived yet. The music at the venue is melodious, the lights are gorgeous, and there is a musical fountain not far away. It is very beautiful and the atmosphere is great.

"You don't like to attend the banquet?" The two of them were standing at the railing. The king and princess had not arrived yet. The venue was very casual. Some were dancing and some were chatting about current affairs. Suman and Bai Ye were not interested and avoided the crowd.

"I don't like it." Suman said lightly, "I rarely attend banquets, only two or three times a year."

It’s good to be privileged.

Bai Ye stood with his hands behind his hands. Su Man was the only one in the Su family. He had to shoulder the responsibility of the entire Su family. This was inconsistent with his temperament. The strangulation more than twenty years ago made the royal family feel guilty towards the Su family. In addition, Suman had another bad experience as a child, and they all felt guilty. He was also very popular with the king and princess, so he got the privilege.

There is a clear difference between the upper class society in Riyadh and the upper class society in Europe. Here, you don't feel much malice and everything seems much more simple.

Bai Ye looked at the two princes not far away, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. Suman followed his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Prince Richard and Prince William are somewhat similar." Bai Ye said. They are both princes of country R. Because of their appearance, he has some knowledge of the royal family of King R. Bai Ye said, "I don't like their family members very much."

Suman looked at Prince Richard, who was handsome, elegant, and tall, chatting with a nobleman in Riyadh in high spirits.

The other Prince Cary was enjoying the musical fountain alone. He looked a little frail and handsome. He did not have the high spirits and high spirits of Prince Richard. He looked a bit like a frustrated artist.

Suman said, "The king may choose one to marry the seventh princess."

Moreover, he and Bai Ye might become another hot topic at the banquet.