Mu Qian had no intention of socializing with Huo Jinxi, but along the way, many people's eyes fell on him. It was a public place, how could she not give him face?
Therefore, Mu Qian obediently handed her hand to Huo Jinxi, and he held it in his palm.
Ye Jinfan looked at this scene and smiled lightly.
Mu Qian then introduced Huo Jinxi: "This is Mr. Ye."
Huo Jinxi glanced at her, then looked at Ye Jinfan, and said slowly: "Hello, Mr. Ye Jinfan."
Obviously, Ye Jinfan had never interacted with Huo Jinxi. After hearing Huo Jinxi call out his full name, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Huo."
Huo Jinxi shook hands with him and said calmly: "Mr. Ye came alone?"
"No." Ye Jinfan quickly smiled knowingly, "My female companion is over there. Qianqian, then I won't disturb you and Mr. Huo."
Mu Qian smiled and responded.
Ye Jinfan turned around and left. Mu Qian then looked at Huo Jinxi, "Why, is Mr. Huo also interested in such an occasion?"
Huo Jinxi's eyes fell on her face and replied: "Originally not."
After hearing this, Mu Qian met his gaze and smiled openly.
The party quickly entered the formal process, and Mu Qian also sat down with Huo Jinxi.
Because there were many celebrities present, the atmosphere was very lively unlike those business dinners, and many programs were arranged to add to the fun, all of which were naturally related to charity.
The charity auction soon entered, and the auction items were all donated by guests attending the party. There were all kinds of strange things, and Mu Qian found it very interesting.
When the party reached its climax, the staff came to the stage with a painting. Also on the stage was the late celebrity Shi Rou. It was obvious that the painting was donated by Shi Rou.
Shi Rou took the microphone, and Tingting stood on the stage. She first apologized for being late, and then introduced the painting next to her: "This Chinese style landscape painting was created by the famous painter Mr. Fang Miao.
Creating together with his friends, this kind of cooperation is not common among masters, but because Mr. Fang Miao highly admires the talent of his old friend, he has this rare painting. So please raise your placards from all the kind-hearted people here. Who can
If I could get this painting, I would be willing to dance with him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was thunderous applause.
Mu Qian, who had been very active before, remained motionless.
Huo Jinxi turned to look at her and saw that she was just staring at the painting on the stage, obviously lost in thought.
The bidding on the spot soon reached more than two million, and there was still an endless stream of people raising placards.
Huo Jinxi took Mu Qian's hand into his palm again and held it tightly.
His palms were warm and dry, while her fingertips were slightly cold.
The sound of on-site bidding is still ringing——
"2.6 million!"
"2.7 million!"
"2.8 million!"
Mu Qian no longer looked back and looked around every time someone made a bid like she did before. She just sat quietly without making the slightest move.
Until Huo Jinxi's voice suddenly sounded next to him: "5 million."
The scene was suddenly quiet for a moment. Shi Rou looked over from the stage and nodded towards Huo Jinxi with a smile.
However, Huo Jinxi had already looked at Mu Qian beside him. Mu Qian finally came to her senses and looked at him.
"Are you satisfied with the price?" Huo Jinxi just asked her.
This question makes it seem as if the painting on the stage was donated by her.
Mu Qian thought for a while and said slowly: "I think it can be higher."
Huo Jinxi then raised his sign again, "Ten million."
As soon as this price was announced, it immediately set a record for the highest amount of donations at the scene, and received thunderous applause.
Mu Qian immediately clapped her hands in an exaggerated manner, with a smile on her face, obviously very satisfied with the price.
Since this painting was donated by Shi Rou and came with a dance, the host originally wanted to take the opportunity to praise Shi Rou's charm, but the person who took the photo was Huo Jinxi - his real fiancée was sitting next to him.
, the host naturally did not dare to create other ambiguities without authorization, so he just came to Huo Jinxi and asked with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Huo for your generous donation. What is the reason why you like this painting so much and are determined to win it?"
"The other author of this painting is my fiancée's father, Mr. Mu Huaian." Huo Jinxi answered briefly.
There was a sudden exclamation of exclamation at the scene.
Mu Qian was not too surprised. When Huo Jinxi asked her about the price, she knew that he had already guessed it.
So she just smiled and nestled sweetly next to Huo Jinxi in the eyes of everyone.
Shi Rou on the stage saw this and just smiled silently and clapped.
"So, when Mr. Huo took this painting, he also won a dance from Miss Shirou." The host said, "Is Mr. Huo going to dance this dance himself, or is he going to pass this honor on to someone else?"
Huo Jinxi did not answer the question, but just stretched out his hand towards Mu Qian.
Mu Qian looked at the hand he stretched out in front of her, and hesitated for a moment whether to respond.
Shi Rou on the stage reacted quickly when she saw this situation. She smiled and said: "In the future, when Mrs. Huo is present, Mr. Huo and I will dance this dance. Then why not invite Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo to share it?"
This dance will also allow everyone here to witness the happiness of the two of you, and I wish you both a happy wedding."
Thunderous applause rang out again in the stadium. At the moment everyone was waiting for, Mu Qian just raised her eyes and looked at Huo Jinxi, "I'm not sure if I can dance again."
Hearing this, Huo Jinxi said slowly: "The people I teach will be good at it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and extended his hand to Mu Qian again in a gentlemanly manner.
Mu Qian looked at him for a moment, then finally put her hand into his and went on stage together.
The audience was filled with stars. She was not supposed to receive such attention, but just because the man next to her was Huo Jinxi, she became the one performing in front of many stars.
From the corner of her eye, Mu Qian saw many people taking out their mobile phones to take pictures, while Huo Jinxi gently held her waist.
The moment the music started playing, familiar dance steps flowed out.
Mu Qian's dance was indeed taught by Huo Jinxi.
At the student art festival that fall, she was forcibly dragged into the class ballroom dance team by the class's art committee. Before that, she knew nothing about dance, so she could only practice quietly in her room after school.
However, it had little effect.
Until he was accidentally bumped into by Huo Jinxi.
So, in those late nights that no one knew about, along with one piece of music and one dance after another, the distance between her and him gradually became infinitely closer...
At this moment, in the room full of light and shadow, Mu Qian raised her eyes to meet Huo Jinxi's gaze, and suddenly remembered the old things again.
At the same time, those previously uncertain questions seemed to suddenly have answers——
not him.
After many investigations, he was not the one who wanted to know her past and clearly knew Xiaoxiao's life experience.