Chapter 11: An International Ban on Smoking at the Banquet!

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“Jacqueline will likely come personally to invite you shortly; she has already informed me,” Wang Mian said with a smile as he stood in the yard, watching Xuan Bao’er covered in dirt.

“Qing, I must say, having Jacqueline design a special outfit tailored for our Xuan Bao’er is indeed a splendid idea.”

Jacqueline, CEO and Chief Designer of Bonpoint Children’s Wear, is known for her avant-garde approach to children’s fashion.

Bonpoint is among the most prestigious children’s clothing brands in Gaul, the romantic capital.

Many international celebrities and even some heads of state commission her to design children’s apparel.

After deeply integrating Eastern cultural elements, Jacqueline’s brand has also gained considerable traction among the domestic elite.

A moment later, outside the yard, led by security personnel, a tall, blonde foreign woman gracefully entered.

She appeared to be in her thirties, with golden hair flowing and dressed elegantly in an evening gown—a subtle blend of understated luxury infused with the unique romance of Gaul.

“Mr. Li, it’s a pleasure to see you again,” the woman said, bowing deeply before Li Qing, speaking fluent Longguo dialect with utmost respect.

“It has been one year and three months since we last met.”

This woman was none other than Jacqueline, CEO of Bonpoint.

In fact, Li Qing could be considered a benefactor to Jacqueline.

If not for the Bolly Group providing her with a market, Jacqueline would not have secured such extensive business domestically.

Of course, a significant portion of the profits ultimately belonged to Li Qing, as Jacqueline had granted him many shares in gratitude.

Li Qing nodded slightly and said with calmness, “There’s no need for so much formality at home.”

Jacqueline smiled faintly, charming and graceful.

“Mr. Li, there is a banquet tonight attended by CEOs and chairpersons of internationally renowned companies. We would all be honored if you could attend.”

“Mr. Li, do you have time?”

“It’s not a formal affair, just a simple gathering,” Jacqueline added, aware of Li Qing’s distaste for such events.

Li Qing did not reply but waved toward Xuan Bao’er.

“Xuan Bao’er, come to Daddy.”

Upon hearing the call, Xuan Bao’er scampered over happily, her face bright with joy.

“Daddy, are you going to play with me?”

Li Qing smiled as he lifted her in his arms gently.

“Would you like some new clothes? Daddy will buy them for you.”

Xuan Bao’er blinked her big eyes and then nodded firmly.

“Okay, but I have many clothes already; I can’t waste them.”

Li Qing chuckled, pleased with Yang Mi’s education—although young, Xuan Bao’er had a sound sense of values.

“Those were from Mommy. Daddy hasn’t bought you any yet.”

Li Qing’s face was full of affection.

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“This lady is the most famous children’s clothing designer in the world. I’m sure Xuan Bao’er will love it.”

Xuan Bao’er didn’t fully understand but knew this foreign lady was a friend of Daddy’s who was going to buy her clothes—more or less the idea.

She gave Jacqueline an adorably sweet smile.

“Hello, Auntie.”

At that moment, Jacqueline, watching the scene unfold, was utterly stunned.

Her blue eyes widened with astonishment and disbelief.

This little girl actually called Li Qing “Daddy”?

But Jacqueline had never heard that Li Qing was married or had children.

She even began to imagine what kind of woman could have married a man as godlike as Li Qing…

“Jacqueline, Xuan Bao’er is talking to you,” Wang Mian whispered, bringing Jacqueline back to reality.

Jacqueline smiled warmly at Xuan Bao’er.

“Xuan Bao’er, you don’t have to be so formal with Auntie.”

Looking at Xuan Bao’er, Jacqueline was surprised to see how much she resembled Li Qing—almost identical.

Li Qing smiled.

“Let me introduce you. This is Li Xuan, my beloved daughter.”

Jacqueline’s heart was stirred like raging waves—Li Qing truly had a daughter.

She smiled and said, “It’s a pleasure to meet the little princess.”

Xuan Bao’er giggled.

“Thank you, Auntie.”

Children’s repetitive speech was so endearing that it stirred a maternal instinct in Jacqueline.

Li Qing said, “I want you to custom-make several outfits for Xuan Bao’er. What do you think?”

Jacqueline paused briefly before her eyes lit up with delight.

“No problem. I’ll take Xuan Bao’er’s measurements shortly.”

“I will personally design for the little one and guarantee these will be the most beautiful children’s clothes in the world—without exception!”

Jacqueline was very confident in herself.

For Li Qing to entrust her with this task was, in a way, a sign of recognition.

This made Jacqueline extremely happy, even a bit excited.

“Well then, Mr. Li, about tonight…”

Jacqueline was eager for Li Qing to attend the banquet.

Li Qing smiled faintly.

“I’ll be there in half an hour.”

Hearing this, Jacqueline’s heart leapt with joy, her face glowing with a smile.

“Thank you, Mr. Li.”

“I’ll return now to prepare.”

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With those words, Jacqueline left the villa, still deeply shaken inside.

After getting into the car, her assistant noticed her unsettled expression and asked,

“Miss, what’s wrong? Is Mr. Li refusing to appear?”

Jacqueline’s eyes flickered as she replied seriously,

“No, it’s something huge. I need to warn those people immediately.”

“Quick, head to the Peace Hotel.”

The banquet was to be held at the Peace Hotel.

Soon after arriving, Jacqueline went straight to the banquet hall.

By then, many foreign entrepreneurs had already taken their seats.

Waitstaff were serving various drinks and desserts.

In one corner, a famous band with piano and violin was ready to perform.

Not far away, several renowned businessmen stood holding wine glasses and cigars, exuding an aura of nobility and elegance.

Among them was William Landé, chairman of Estée Lauder.

“I heard your company plans to open three new branches in Longguo. Best of luck, Mr. William,” a bald man in a suit said with a smile.

The man was Avita, CEO of Gucci.

Opposite him stood William Landé.

William smiled.

“Thank you, Mr. Avita, but it depends on Mr. Li’s decision.”

At the mention of Mr. Li, everyone nodded knowingly.

They all understood that entering Longguo’s market required formal courtesy towards Li Qing.

It was an unspoken rule.

William continued,

“I’ve heard Miss Jacqueline personally went to invite Mr. Li. It should go smoothly.”

Just then, Jacqueline approached briskly.

The business leaders showed great respect toward this formidable woman, knowing she was well acquainted with Li Qing.

William stepped forward with a smile.

“Oh, dear Miss Jacqueline, how is Mr. Li?”

Jacqueline glanced at his lit cigar and spoke sternly,

“Please, everyone, put out your cigarettes. Before Mr. Li arrives, all smoke must be cleared from the hall.”

“This banquet is strictly smoke-free.”

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