Entertainment tycoon Lu Jingyu's party was indeed extremely luxurious. The entire villa was decorated with brilliant crystal walls, and the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling alone were enough to make it eye-catching.
Of course, when a tycoon like this celebrates his birthday, everyone who comes is either rich or noble.
Xia Ziyan stayed quietly next to Cheng Haohan, who took her hand and put it in his arms.
Xia Ziyan was shocked. She was not here to be his dance partner. However, before any protest could be heard, Cheng Haohan pulled Xia Ziyan towards the birthday girl.
"Uncle Lu, happy birthday." Cheng Haohan handed the box in his hand to Lu Jingyu.
Lu Jingyu glanced at Xia Ziyan out of the corner of his eye. As a birthday boy in his 60s, his face was glowing, "Haohan, Jiani has been waiting for you for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful girl with a slender figure and a perfect nine-headed figure walked out of the crowd. She was wearing a red evening dress, and the master's domineering personality was clearly revealed.
If you look closely, you will see that the makeup is also very delicate. There are a pair of big eyes on the small face. I have seen many beauties who have the same look, big eyes, high nose bridge, and small face.
"Haohan, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Her voice was very sweet, and she came over to hug Cheng Haohan's neighbor, which was very intimate. While holding her arm, she looked at Xia Ziyan with hostile eyes.
Xia Ziyan smiled slightly, took out her hand, and said softly to Cheng Haohan: "You guys talk first."
She ignored it and turned around, as pure as a lily in the wind.
Next to the vermilion table, she picked up the red wine, her bright eyes unintentionally but always paying attention to the crowd. The person she was waiting for should appear soon.
Sure enough, Xiang Shangtian brought Zhang Mingming to this party. Coincidentally, Zhang Mingming was also dressed in white. Unfortunately, the makeup was too heavy and it lacked that elegant feeling.
Xia Ziyan picked up the wine glass and walked towards Xiang Shangtian with a faint smile.
When she was about to walk in, Xiang Shangtian just glanced at her and took a detour. Xia Ziyan did not expect this kind of neglect, and she was stunned for a moment. However, it didn't matter. Her heart was strong enough now, and there was nothing like miscarriage.
It will be even more painful later.
Xia Ziyan showed a bright smile indifferently, that smile was confident and sweet.
Turning around, she walked to the corner, her beautiful eyes locked on Xiang Shangtian, who stood out among the crowd but was unsmiling.
Occasionally, their eyes met, and Xiang Shangtian flashed past him coldly and quickly.
As the gorgeous music sounded, Lu Jingyu took the lead in dancing on the dance floor with his 25-year-old wife. The dancer's figure flashed past, and Xia Ziyan saw Cheng Haohan with a devilish smile.
The profound meaning in his eyes made Xia Ziyan a little scared for no reason.