At such a banquet, though it appears to be for entertainnt, in reality, it serves as a platform for businessn and political figures to communicate.
In such occasions, n often drink and chat about business, while won’s purposes are usually simpler, mainly gossiping or discussing topics of interest to won.
Shi Yi used to occasionally attend such banquets as the Lei Man CEO, often mingling with the n, talking about business matters. This ti, however, she was quite relaxed, not needing to exert effort to approach any company president or political figure.
However, compared to discussing business, won’s topics can be quite boring.
"Where did you buy this bag? It’s really pretty." Socialite A asked.
"I bought this bag last week in Paris, France. It’s a limited edition, with only fifty worldwide." Socialite B boasted.
"Oh, so it’s a limited edition. No wonder the design is so unique. Next ti you go abroad shopping, call . Let’s go together."
"Sure, it sounds more fun with more people. Next week, there’s a fashion show in London. Shall we go together?"
...
Listening to them, Shi Yi felt bored. She didn’t care for brand nas or clothes much. When the mood struck, she might buy a lot, but most of the ti, she rarely visited malls.
Feeling quite bored, Shi Yi found an inconspicuous spot to sit, eating and waiting for Feng Chengyu, who was discussing business with a company president nearby, hoping he would finish soon so she could leave.
As she was about to finish the food on her plate, contemplating whether to get so dessert, she suddenly heard a familiar voice above her.
"What a coincidence, Miss Shi. We et again."
Shi Yi’s fingers paused slightly. She didn’t need to look up to guess who it was from the familiar voice. She was sowhat annoyed. Why did Leng Yixiu always seem to appear everywhere she went?
She intended to continue eating without paying attention to Leng Yixiu. However, thinking that since he greeted her first and Lei Man and Leng’s were now partners, having a fallout with Leng Yixiu wouldn’t be good.
"Yes, what a coincidence. President Leng, what brings you here?" Shi Yi looked up and smiled at the man.
"This banquet happens to be hosted by a friend of mine, so I ca to support. I didn’t expect to et Miss Shi here. Would you call this fate?"
The man smiled, his deep eyes intently gazing at Shi Yi, making her uncomfortable. She slowly diverted her gaze and said lightly, "It’s not really fate. This world is small. It’s normal to run into each other occasionally."
She didn’t want any fate with Leng Yixiu. Even if it were fate, it would probably be ill-fated.
"Miss Shi is right. This world is neither big nor small." The man sat beside Shi Yi. At this mont, music started playing in the banquet hall. The man smiled and looked at Shi Yi, "Would Miss Shi honor with a dance?"
"Sorry, I can’t dance." Without hesitation, Shi Yi refused. Even if she could dance, she wouldn’t dance with Leng Yixiu.
"No issues. I can teach you. It’s not difficult." The man wouldn’t let her have her way. He stood up, bowed like a gentleman, and extended his hand to her.
Leng Yixiu’s move instantly attracted the other guests’ attention. Everyone knew that since an incident five years ago, Leng Yixiu had been like an insulator, with no won around him. Attending banquets, he always ca alone, rarely bringing a female partner. This ti, he openly invited a woman to dance.
"Who’s that woman?" Socialite E curiously asked Socialite F.
"Isn’t she Feng Chengyu’s companion? Why would Leng’s president be interested in her?" Socialite F answered.
"She must have seduced Leng’s president. She looks like a seductress," Socialite G said bitterly.
...
Countless eyes were on them, precisely what Leng Yixiu wanted. He gazed deeply at Shi Yi and whispered so only they could hear, "So many people are watching us. Miss Shi wouldn’t embarrass in front of everyone, would you?"
Shi Yi thought angrily, what does he an by she embarrassing him? Clearly, it’s Leng Yixiu who is putting her in an awkward position.
In the end, she couldn’t bear the scrutiny of the people and reluctantly extended her hand. She consoled herself, it’s just a dance. What’s the big deal? Dancing with Leng Yixiu wouldn’t kill her.
As soon as Leng Yixiu held Shi Yi’s hand, he smiled triumphantly. Who would have expected that the usually strict and fierce Leng Yixiu would smile so gently upon holding Shi Yi’s hand, as if he had gotten the whole world.
At that mont, Chu Feng nearby also saw this and nudged Feng Chengyu, who was discussing business next to him, "Hey, your woman is about to be taken by soone else."
Upon hearing this, Feng Chengyu’s hand holding the wine glass paused slightly. He slowly turned around, followed Chu Feng’s line of sight, and as he saw the two entering the dance floor, his eagle eyes flashed with icy cold.
Seeing this, Chu Feng originally intended to tease Feng Chengyu further but noticed he had already walked past him towards the dance floor. Chu Feng raised an eyebrow, sensing a strong tension.
It seems there will be a good show soon.
...
Actually, Shi Yi didn’t lie to Leng Yixiu. She indeed wasn’t good at ballroom dancing.
Dragged onto the dance floor by Leng Yixiu, Shi Yi maliciously thought, wasn’t he forcing her earlier? Fine then, she’ll see this through and hopes he wouldn’t regret his decision.
Since it’s a ballroom dance, so body contact is inevitable. They were very close, although Leng Yixiu didn’t do anything inappropriate, Shi Yi had an illusion. She felt that the large hand on her waist was like a hot iron, heating her skin.
At this mont, the venue’s lights dimd and beca more dreamy. The music officially started, and Leng Yixiu looked down deeply at Shi Yi. Seeing her frowning, thinking she was nervous, he softly reassured her, "Don’t be afraid, just follow my steps."
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