"Mr. Ye, last time we said goodbye in a hurry, I didn't have time to thank you properly. Today is my birthday. Thank you very much for coming. Can you please dance with me as a favor?"
Hu Jinyu stretched out her little hand to Ye Wenchan, as if she was letting him take his pick.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was stunned.
Everyone looked at Ye Wenchan blankly.
Hu Jinyu, who had just rejected Deputy City Master Liu's invitation, turned around and asked Ye Wenchan to dance. Who is this person?
Why is he more prestigious than Liu Xingqi?
At this moment, Liu Xingqi, who was standing not far behind Hu Jinyu, was not feeling well.
Okay, you little bitch, I behaved so lowly for you, but in the end you found other men to be your bitches.
It's okay for you to be a licking dog. Find a top young man in the circle to dance with!
As a result, you found such a powerless and famous guy to bully me here. Are you deliberately disgusting me?
Liu Xingqi was extremely unbalanced. He felt that Hu Jinyu was deliberately trying to lose face by asking Ye Wenchan to dance.
In the crowd, Zuo Ke and others who had just been with Zhou Bo looked at each other in confusion.
"It turns out that he is related to Hu Jinyu. No wonder he is so arrogant. He is relying on the power of the Hu family."
"Huh, I thought he had a lot of background. If he was just relying on Hu Jinyu's face, then I guess President Zhou wouldn't let him go."
"That's right, President Zhou didn't want to fight with Hu Shishu here because of his reputation. He turned around and left. President Zhou will definitely settle the debt."
Several of Zhou Bo's best friends whispered.
At this moment, everyone was listening and watching with their ears perked up.
"Ah, this..."
Ye Wenchan frowned slightly.
"Brother, brother...what are you doing standing still?"
Cao Xue poked Ye Wenchan in the waist and reminded in a low voice.
"Ah... I haven't danced for a long time. I'm afraid I won't be able to dance well."
"Besides, look at my clothes, they don't suit me either!"
Ye Wenchan forced a smile.
"This kid is quite sensible and doesn't dare to take it, otherwise he will be dead!"
"Haha, the look in Liu Xingqi's eyes could kill someone. Would he dare to answer?"
"Today's birthday party is really interesting."
A group of people were talking a lot.
"It doesn't matter. I think Mr. Ye's free and easy attitude is what some people here don't have."
Hu Jinyu smiled at Ye Wenchan, with a pleading little woman's tone in her voice: "Please give me, my birthday boy, some face!"
"Then please!"
Ye Wenchan raised his hand, took Hu Jinyu's little hand, and followed her into the dance floor.
"Holy crap, my brother's charm is unrivaled. Can I share a bowl of soft rice with him as a calligrapher?"
"This grade upgrade is a bit fast, I can't bear it!"
Cao Xue stared blankly as she watched Hu Jinyu happily pull Ye Wenchan onto the dance floor like a butterfly, and her thoughts suddenly flew into the air.
"You bitch is looking for death!"
Liu Xingqi looked at this scene, and a sinister look flashed on his face.
And at this moment, at a floor-to-ceiling window above the second floor, a pair of peach blossom eyes flashing with smart light looked at the figures of Ye Wenchan and Hu Jinyu downstairs. A flash of deep anger flashed across their almost perfect oval faces:
"Hasn't this damn guy been staying on that barren mountain? He can actually dance? And he can dance very well!"
"Sister...I feel there is murderous intent in your eyes!"
The man sitting opposite the woman had his arm in a cast and a cane in one hand, with a cautious look on his face.
It is Shen Qinghe's younger brother Shen Qingfei.
His injuries were not fully healed yet, so Uncle Li came to replace him and became Shen Qinghe's bodyguard.
However, Shen Qingfei didn't leave either. He just happened to come to this banquet with people from the Tehangyuan today, and it was all for entertainment.
The peach-eyed person sitting opposite Shen Qingfei is naturally the national goddess Shen Qinghe.
"What's the murderous intention?"
Shen Qinghe's beautiful big eyes turned around, anger hidden in them.
"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing, I just feel the strong sour smell in the air."
"Uncle Li, do you feel it?"
Shen Qingfei quickly raised his eyelids, glanced around, and joked to Uncle Li beside him.
Uncle Li's expression did not change, his heart did not beat, he turned his face away, as if he was deaf.
"Come on, please explain to me what the sour smell is. If you explain it clearly, it's easy to explain anything today. If you can't explain it clearly, I will throw your crutches in the trash can now."
Shen Qinghe was full of anger.
"Don't... don't..., sister, I was wrong!"
Shen Qingfei was so frightened that he hugged the crutches under his arm tightly and looked begging for mercy: "Miss, if you want to go down, you can go straight down. Why do you need to sulk here?"
Shen Qinghe lifted up his high heels and stepped on Shen Qingfei's feet: "Shen Qingfei, I think your injury is minor. Do you want me to massage you again?"
"ah!"
"I was wrong! I was really wrong!"
"Sister, you are my sister!"
"My foot is not healed yet. It's because of the injury you sustained. You can't be so ruthless to me!"
Shen Qingfei burst into tears of pain and frantically begged for mercy.
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