It was a top banquet in the business circle. The guests were either rich or noble, and many female stars also came to help. Wen Wan drank some wine and skillfully dismissed several groups of men who came to strike up a conversation. Looking back, Yang Ting was there.
I was having a pleasant chat with some women not far away, and it seemed like nothing had happened just now.
Wen Wan found a relatively secluded corner and looked at Yang Ting quietly. That guy was born to attract other people's attention. His cold and handsome face attracted women's eyes. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
.Men don’t love him, and women don’t love him either. His ruffian-like bad temper arouses women’s hearts.
If she were ten years younger, Wen Wan would feel that she would not be able to resist the temptation of such a bad man.
The music started, and the number of people on the dance floor gradually increased. Yang Ting dismissed the woman hanging around him, and pulled Wen Wan out from the corner, "Cousin, dance with my cousin."
He declined politely, "You are in the entertainment city every day, haven't you danced enough?"
"That's a place for young people to dance. It's not suitable for you rich and elderly people." Yang Ting winked at her and pulled her directly onto the dance floor, "They are all secretly saying that you can't stand this loneliness."
You got a pretty boy, now let me, this pretty boy, accompany you."
Wen Wan was too lazy to talk to him, reluctantly held her hand on his shoulder, and slowly danced to the music.
Seeing her looking around, Yang Ting pinched her soft waist with his generous palms, "What are you doing, absentmindedly?" Wasn't he just giving her a kiss? Thinking about her and Mo Fanrui's debauched behavior in bed,
Maybe she is getting what she wants.
Wen Wan said lightly: "In the past five years, I have become accustomed to paying attention to strangers."
Yang Ting smiled and said, "Are you afraid they will show up?"
"I was afraid before, but now I hope they will show up soon."
"Don't worry, my nose is very good. I'm sure I can smell them whenever they appear." Restless paws touched her waist again, and Yang Ting said dissatisfied: "Can you dance with me?"
"..." Wen Wan's body stiffened, goosebumps appeared all over her body, and she stepped on her high heels without hesitation.
"Ouch..." Yang Ting cried out in pain, "The heart of a woman is the most poisonous."
Wen Wan warned in a low voice: "If you don't behave yourself, there will be something even more poisonous."
"Prudery." Yang Ting couldn't help but murmured in a low voice. After he stripped her naked and let her have enough fun in bed, would she still be as fake and reserved as she is now? Hypocrisy!
Wen Wan said without politeness: "To each other."
At the end of the song, Wen Wan was about to exit the dance floor, but unexpectedly, the old Mediterranean man from Hongtong Group, who had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, appeared. With a shiny face and a smile on his face, he invited her to dance a song.
Due to business dealings, Wen Wan couldn't help but accept the invitation.
The old man Zhang Deli is almost fifty, and he is in the building materials trade. He got divorced more than ten years ago and has never remarried. He has been doing business with Rui'an Group a lot in the past two years. Knowing that Wen Wan is single, he has some ideas.
He observed her for a long time, and just when he was about to reveal his feelings, he saw that she brought a young man to the banquet, and the two of them kissed each other in front of everyone. The old man felt uncomfortable, but he was unwilling to give up.
, so he cheered up and invited Wen Wan to dance.
The two moved their steps and slowly reached the center of the dance floor. Zhang Deli asked: "Miss Wen, who was dancing with you just now?"
Wen Wan smiled lightly and said: "A distant cousin just returned from studying abroad."
"No wonder I'm so enthusiastic about you."
"Yes, life is like this abroad. They are used to hugging and kissing."
Hearing Wen Wan's words, Zhang Deli was still a little worried, "Is he really your distant cousin?"
Wen Wan didn't even blink, "Of course, it's truer than pearls." Over the years, she has told far more lies than the truth, so it's not surprising.
Zhang Deli threw a bait, "By the way, I recently spotted a piece of land in City T and want to build a steel production base. I wonder if you are interested?"
Wen Wan rolled her eyes twice and said with a smile: "Are you planning to invite me to become a shareholder?"
"If you have money, everyone can make money together." Zhang Deli tried to persuade Wen Wan, "China's real estate continues to be hot, and Shui On Real Estate has made a lot of money in recent years. But if the building materials you need are produced by our own factories,
It will be more competitive in terms of cost."
If a modern enterprise wants to remain invincible, it must develop vertically and horizontally. For this, Wen Wan is fully aware of this. She has been wanting to set up a building materials production factory for so many years, but due to the lack of liquid assets, she cannot
Just thinking about it.
Wen Wan started chatting with Zhang Deli with great interest, and danced three times without stopping. Yang Ting, who was sitting in the corner, looked darker and darker. She was a serious woman. It seemed that she really liked the old man, even a fat man.
She doesn't let go of any Mediterranean man with a big head, and her smile is really mean. She smiles wildly at all the men, but she has a dark face towards him, glaring at him with her eyes open, and irritating him at every turn.
Beating and scolding.
Yang Ting was holding back a fire in her heart, and her two murderous eyes just missed the old man who put his dirty hands on her waist.
Angrily turning his head and looking away, Yang Ting suddenly noticed that the waiter at the bar quietly took out a packet of powdery stuff from his pocket and poured it into the orange juice. He shook it and put it on the tray, the first cup on the left.
Holding the tray, the waiter looked a little nervous and looked at the man talking not far away. The man was talking to a scantily clad female star. He looked past the female star towards the waiter, and their eyes met in the air.
, nodded knowingly.
The waiter walked over with the drink...
Yang Ting stood up, and just as the waiter was about to approach the female star, he stretched out his hand and took the drink on the left.
"Hey..." The waiter was anxious, turned around and subconsciously reached out to get it.
Yang Ting raised his eyebrows, "Can't I drink this orange juice?"
"No..." the waiter quickly changed his words and said, "Sir, please do as you like."
Yang Ting gave him a cold look and returned to his seat with orange juice.
Wen Wan came back from the dance floor and sat down next to Yang Ting. She seemed to be in a good mood.
"Are you having fun dancing?" Yang Ting asked coldly.
Wen Wan smiled and said: "It's okay." The company's book data in recent months are not bad. She plans to go to T city to investigate. If the conditions are ripe, she may consider it carefully.
Yang Ting handed over the juice, "What is your relationship with that bad old man?"
"We have business dealings." Wen Wan picked up the juice and took a sip, "We are barely friends."
Yang Ting kindly reminded: "The way he looks at you is very dirty."
Wen Wan drank the juice in one gulp, "Fortunately, I'm not as dirty as you."