Time flies and it’s Friday afternoon’s social dance.
The ball was sponsored by the aristocratic family Bracken.
The drinks, meals and waiters were all invited from the best seven-star hotels in London.
The dance floor of Attenborough University is also decorated as magnificently as a palace.
Hundreds of well-dressed handsome men and beauties stood at the ball with calm faces, listening to the Christmas speech delivered by Sir Edward, the president of Attenborough University, on the stage.
Lucy, who had recovered from her injury, was also invited to the ball. Dressed in a traditional aristocratic dress, she was undoubtedly the most beautiful and elegant woman in the entire ball.
After Sir Edward's speech, the dance kicked off with the "Blue Danube Waltz".
Bracken walked in the steps of a traditional noble and came to Lucy with confidence.
"Dear Ms. Lucy, may I invite you to dance?"
On this occasion, Lucy was naturally reluctant to refuse. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded gently.
Vladimir originally wanted to invite Lucy to dance, but Bracken beat him to it. In desperation, he planned to invite Anna to dance.
Unexpectedly, God was not in favor, and Martin, who had coveted Anna for a long time, got there first.
Today, Anna wears her hair in a high bun, a black evening dress, and a string of sparkling diamond necklaces. She seems to be much more mature than before.
For a while, Vladimir actually stood there alone, and no woman took the initiative to strike up a conversation or invite him.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Could it be that Anna wasn't joking with me?
Just when he was a little disappointed, a beautiful girl with slightly dark skin but quite delicate facial features came over and invited him.
"Dear Mr. Gere, could you please dance a song?"
At this dance, every guest had a name tag on their chest.
Vladimir noticed that the girl was called Elena.
Vladimir readily accepted.
"Miss, are you from the Middle East?" Vladimir asked, holding her hand and holding her slim waist.
Elena smiled and said, "I'm Filipino."
"Filipino?" Vladimir was a little surprised. He originally thought that Filipino women had dark skin like ink and a rough body shape, but he didn't expect that this beautiful girl in front of him actually
He's Filipino.
Moreover, her skin is only slightly darker.
"Are you surprised?" Elena smiled and said, "You think we Filipinos are all black."
"Sorry, I always thought so before." Vladimir said with an embarrassed smile.
"I'm from Ethiopia. We have many beauties there. Do you want me to introduce you to a few?" Elena smiled.
Regarding the country of Ethiopia, Vladimir also learned something about it from Rigilenko. Rigilenko told him that the best Filipino women are from this country, and he will only play with girls from this country in the future.
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Ethiopia has been producing beauties since ancient times. This has something to do with the country's climate, which is very different from most African countries that suffer from drought and drought. This country is known as the "Water Tower of East Africa" and has relatively abundant rainfall. Although it is located in the tropics, due to its topography
It is higher and has a mild climate, with the average annual temperature ranging from 10 degrees Celsius to 27 degrees Celsius. What makes other African neighbors jealous is that the mild climate brought by the higher altitude makes Ethiopia free from the harm of sandstorms and scorching heat, so Ethiopia
The beauties with thin skin and tender flesh are like the flowers and plants on the roadside in Addis Ababa, growing beautifully.
On the world beauty pageant stage, there is never a shortage of Ethiopian girls.
"I don't know if other girls are pretty, but I know you are beautiful and charming."
"Really? Mr. Keir, I found that you are really good at talking. By the way, can I ask you a question?"
"You speak."
"Are you all using pseudonyms?" Elena suddenly asked.
"This?" Vladimir smiled, and then he nodded without concealment, "Yes, my name is a pseudonym."
"I know your real name." Elena smiled.
"How did you know?"
"Ana accidentally let it slip." Elena giggled.
"You have to keep my name a secret." Vladimir said with a smile.
Elena nodded: "Don't worry, I won't say nonsense, but you are really good at dancing and you seem to be a social expert."
"You mean I'm a playboy?"
Elena smiled slyly, "What I said doesn't count."
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After the song "Blue Danube Waltz" ends, there is rest time. This time is for the guests to communicate with each other.
Lucy regretted accepting Bracken's invitation because this guy had already entangled her.
In such etiquette social occasions, unless it is really excessive, most people will not show off their faces. After all, only those who can participate are respectable.
Martin also pestered Anna, but Anna avoided Martin's entanglement very well.
Martin looked sad.
"My dear, I have already danced a song with your Prince Charming." Elena's appearance does not look like that of a Filipino woman, but her personality is as unrestrained as that of a Filipino.
Ana was caught off guard, her pretty face immediately turned red as if she had been powdered, "Elena, don't talk nonsense, he is my father's boss."
"Isn't this a good match?" After Elena finished speaking, she looked at Vladimir who was not far away, and then lowered her voice and said, "This guy is a good dancer. He looks like a playboy. You have to ask for it."
Work hard, otherwise other women will get there first."
Anna didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly pushed Elena to the corner: "Elena, don't talk nonsense, it will be over if he hears it."
"You don't like him?" Elena looked at Anna with her beautiful, watery eyes.
Anna was speechless: "Why should I like him?"
Elena smiled slyly: "If you don't like him, then I will bravely pursue my happiness."
"You don't mind him driving a Beetle?" Anna couldn't help laughing.
Elena looked unserious: "I am the Beetle, and I want him to drive me."
"Don't be too enthusiastic, it will easily scare him." Anna was speechless about Elena's thoughts and actions.
"What's the point? We Filipino girls are passionate and unrestrained. Only in this way will she feel our charm." After saying that, Elena picked up a cocktail and prepared to have a good chat with Vladimir.
Elena feels very lucky because her relationship with Anna has allowed her to know that Vladimir is an out-and-out super rich second generation.
For such a rich second generation, she naturally doesn't want to miss it.
Elena twisted her slender waist and walked towards Vladimir step by step.
However, she quickly turned her head around, and was unexpectedly beaten to the top by someone else.