At this exciting moment, the first person Su Wanqing thought of was Luo Xichen. She turned on her phone and sent him a text message [Xichen, I succeeded, so happy].
Where there is light, there must be dark corners. Tang Niange hid in the crowd, gritting his teeth secretly while dealing with the bribery of a wealthy businessman.
On this night, the woman who cheated all the time stole all her limelight. What's so great, if she also has a mother who is a singer, if she also has a stepfather who is the president of an entertainment empire...
Su Wanqing stood there, as if she were the moon itself, with a soft and healing aura that made everyone feel comfortable.
She attracted countless attention at the banquet, but the person who really came towards her was the organizer behind the banquet, Mr. Bo Yan.
Bo Yan controls one-third of the entire real estate resources in City X, and the "Silver Emperor Hui" real estate that is about to be launched is the largest project in history. The sales group is aimed at wealthy people from the upper class, focusing on small high-rise houses.
and seaside villas.
The reason why Bo Yan held this dinner and invited so many celebrities to support him was, on the one hand, to show off to his competitors, and on the other hand, to select a suitable spokesperson for the "Silver Emperor Hui" image and start shooting creative advertisements.
Su Wanqing had done her homework before coming to the banquet, and she knew a thing or two about the wealthy middle-aged man in front of her.
"Hello, Mr. Bo." Su Wanqing smiled and greeted politely.
The smile on Bo Yan's face was very thick, and the lines around his eyes and forehead were visible. It was crowded on his round face that was slightly fatter, and he said: "Miss Su's performance is really amazing. Mr. Luo is really lucky.
Such a wonderful daughter."
A look of satisfaction appeared on Luo Mingxuan's face, and he said: "Mr. Bo is overly complimentary. My little girl is just starting out and doesn't understand many things. Please give me some advice, Mr. Bo."
Although he said this, Luo Mingxuan knew in his heart that this time he made the right bet. Bo Yan always thinks highly of himself, and he is willing to take the initiative to chat with Wan Qing. The matter of image spokesperson is basically eight
Nine is inseparable from ten.
"Qingqing, please dance with Mr. Bo." Luo Mingxuan stood up with a smile on his face, and at the same time, he held Su Jiuge's arm beside him and stepped onto the dance floor.
Su Wanqing nodded, put her small hand on Bo Yan's round and round hand, and the two of them walked onto the dance floor naturally.
Melodious violin music floated in the VIP hall of the royal harem, and celebrities and dignitaries danced in pairs one by one, whispering to the music.
"Miss Su is very young and has the same demeanor as your mother did back then. Bo and Jiu Ge have also collaborated many times." Bo Yan took Su Wanqing's slender waist and began to rub it lightly or heavily with his big hands.
The heat from her palms penetrated her, and Su Wanqing's body froze. Especially when she heard the affectionate address to her mother from this middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, his dance steps became even more stiff.
There was a hint of meaningful cunning in Bo Yan's eyes, and he lowered his head to Su Wanqing's ear and said in a very light and suggestive tone: "Miss Su, do you want to be the spokesperson of our Bo family?"
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Saying this, the big hand that was placed on Su Wanqing's waist moved little by little to her soft pink buttocks, kneading them in an extremely ambiguous way.