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Chapter 112 The dance begins

"Ha, dear King, and the charming Miss Brewer, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Wang Hao felt his shoulders sink, and then heard a familiar voice coming from behind him.

Turning around, he happened to see Berlant with a strange smile on his face. Because of the relationship with the St. England Guild, the relationship between these classmates was getting closer and closer.

"By the way, Wang, you'd better pay attention to your surroundings in the past two days. I received news that someone seems to be inquiring about your whereabouts."

Hearing what Berlant whispered, Wang Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Could he be the enemy in the game?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case. The security situation in the UK is pretty good, and he can't think of anyone who has such a big hatred against him.

"Don't look at me, I don't know the reason." Berlant shrugged and reminded kindly: "However, you'd better not go out for the past two days."

Wang Hao nodded to express his understanding, and the two casually chatted about the game before Berlant turned and left.

"What are you two secretly talking about?"

It can also be seen from here that Berlant is also a careful guy. In order to avoid Valerie's worries, the conversations between him and Wang Hao were all conducted in whispers while holding hands.

Usually in this situation, the conversation was about topics between men, so Valerie walked away and did not hear the conversation between the two.

"Well, it's nothing. I just heard from him that there were many beauties at the ball and asked me if I need his help to introduce two?"

Wang Hao picked up an argument casually. He was not wronging Berlant. He did say something similar when the latter left.

"Hmph, you can't imitate that guy, or else..." Valerie smiled as she said it, her smile was very charming, and she snuggled into her boyfriend's arms like a little bird.

Feeling a pain in his waist, Wang Hao suddenly regretted that he was so talkative. Sure enough, no matter which country you are in, jealousy is a woman's nature.

Because of the Berlant they met, Wang Hao and the two were delayed for a while on the road. When they reached the entrance, old Mr. Brewer was already waiting there.

Old Brewer saw the two coming, nodded, and without saying anything, he took out an invitation card from his arms, handed it to the security guard at the side, and motioned to Wang Hao and the others to follow.

To a banquet of this level, you must get a special invitation to enter, and each invitation can only bring two additional people in.

Walking into the ball hall, Wang Hao felt as if he had returned to the Middle Ages.

There was no electric lighting here, and as far as the eye could see, they were all candles of different sizes. The pale yellow firelight made the entire hall look like daylight, which made Wang Hao secretly speechless.

These candles are all specially customized, have a long burning time, and can emit a special fragrance that has a flirting effect.

In ancient times, this kind of candle made from a secret recipe was extremely precious. Only some of the top nobles would use it in their bedrooms, and the beauty of it was not obvious to outsiders.

All these contents came from Valerie's mouth. As for Old Brewer, he disappeared after entering the banquet venue.

According to Valerie's estimation, just hosting such a banquet would cost several million pounds.

Compared with some people here, he is no different from a pauper. Wang Hao smiled mockingly to himself. In the blink of an eye, he saw his girlfriend's encouraging eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. Now that he has started over,

If only I had a chance, I would try my best to show off my appearance.

The dance hadn't officially started yet, so the two found a corner to sit down.

"Pad your belly first."

As if by magic, Valerie took out two plates with several snacks, foie gras, and fruits on them. It was impossible to eat enough at such a dance.

Smarter people would eat something before coming to the dance, but the two of them not only forgot about it, but also had two fierce battles in the afternoon, which consumed a lot of energy, causing both of them to now face the dilemma of being hungry.

"It tastes good, but it's a bit too bland. I feel like I could eat a cow. I don't know if all the food here can fill my stomach."

After stuffing the last piece of snack on the plate into his mouth, Wang Hao still felt like he still had something to eat. Just when he was hesitating whether to pick up something to eat, the banquet finally started.

A very handsome white man walked up to the podium. Wang Hao didn't hear his name clearly, but judging from the intensity of the applause around him, he could tell that if it wasn't the organizer, then he was probably some big shot. Anyway, the applause was very intense.

The white man snapped his fingers, and then music with a strong classical atmosphere started playing.

Wang Hao said he knew nothing about classical music, a high-end thing. Looking at the intoxicated expressions of tourists around him, he couldn't tell the difference between it and the music played on the street.

Pairs of young couples or guests at the banquet entered the dance floor one after another.

That guy Berlant didn't lie. There are really a lot of beauties here.

Most of the young women were wearing medieval dresses of different colors and styles, with their hair tied up and their necklines very low. Their white necks and large breasts were exposed to the public's sight.

There was a lot of drinking and chatting, and it really felt like a palace banquet.

Wang Hao took some time to catch a glimpse of Berlant, who had his hands around the slender waist of a red-haired beauty, but his eyes were staring straight at her deep cleavage, and he almost pressed his face against the beauty's breasts.

, but the red-haired beauty seemed oblivious and kept a fake smile on her face.

Realizing that his girlfriend was hesitant to speak, Wang Hao felt something in his heart. With his cheerful and lively personality, how could he not have the urge to give up in such a place? Is this because he was afraid of embarrassment for himself?

Based on Wang Hao's performance at school and rarely participating in any extracurricular activities, Valerie naturally thought that the former was not good at socializing.

But in fact, Wang Hao is a person who has experienced the past life after all. As the boss of a small company, there are so few things like dinner parties and dances.

"Beautiful lady, may I have the honor to dance with you?"

A handsome blond guy with a bright smile walked over, stretched out his hand, and made an action that was hard to fault.

The corners of Valerie's mouth curled up slightly. As a beautiful woman, it was a pleasure to be praised by others. Just when he was about to refuse, Wang Hao took a step forward.

"I'm sorry, you're a little late. This lady has agreed to be my dance partner." Wang Hao held his girlfriend's hand, pulled it hard, wrapped it around her waist, and whispered in her ear, "

lifetime."

Seeing the happy look in the beauty's eyes, although the handsome blond man looked a little disappointed, he still applauded twice in a very graceful manner, took a step back and said, "I really envy you, lucky boy."

Wang Hao nodded to express his thanks, then hugged his girlfriend's waist and slowly walked onto the dance floor.

In fact, Wang Hao can not only dance classical dance, but he can also dance quite well. This is thanks to his little sister who is still studying in China and pulls him to practice this together. Otherwise, he can only stare at it at this time.

As a popular figure in the school, Valerie's dancing skills are naturally not far behind. On the dance floor, she seems to be a night elf, exuding a beautiful and mysterious aura.

The man is a rare Asian handsome guy, and the woman is extremely gorgeous. This couple soon became the focus of the dance hall.

In a corner, a pair of gloomy eyes were staring at the two people dancing.

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