Chapter 32 What? Like this?
After he said that, Shen Nanxi remembered.
At the beginning of the year, she set her sights on a public relations company that was on the verge of bankruptcy and wanted to acquire it and incorporate it into her own public relations department.
It happened that the boss of the company won first place in a rowing competition and held a celebration banquet at sea.
She got two tickets through a friend.
The boss's attitude was a bit arrogant and the price he quoted was inflated.
Shen Nanxi didn't like doing business at a loss, and after a few rounds, she lost interest.
Just about to leave.
Yao Yuanchang appeared, put his arms around the waists of the two young models, and floated towards Shen Nanxi as if he was on a skateboard.
First he called out, "Little brother."
He turned his head and stared at Shen Nanxi motionlessly: "Who is this?"
The negotiations that were originally going to be Huang's were successfully concluded because of Yao Yuanchang.
Shen Nanxi drank a glass of wine with him out of politeness.
Then, there was no then.
"Miss Shen is a noble lady who forgets things easily."
Yao Yuanchang joked from the opposite side.
Shen Nanxi smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yao, I really do have a bad memory."
Yao Yuanchang didn't mind what Shen Nanxi said. Instead, he smiled happily, "Ms. Shen, how about dancing the first dance with me later? It's an apology."
Yao Yuanchang was very bold. He didn't care at all that Shen Nanxi was Wang Yuechuan's female companion and took the initiative to invite her.
Wang Yuechuan didn't say anything and just listened quietly.
I want to see Xie Jingwei's attitude.
Yao Yuanchang is a pig. If a sow walks past him, she will be touched. If Shen Nanxi dances with him, I'm afraid she will be taken advantage of a lot.
I don’t know whether Xie Jingwei agrees or not.
Xie Jingwei was smoking and didn't look over here.
Song Qiao looked at the greasiness on Yao Yuanchang's face, turned away with disgust, and secretly pulled Shen Nanxi's arm.
Shen Nanxi's smile did not diminish at all, but her eyes were cold. She said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yao, I'm Mr. Wang's female companion tonight, so I have to ask for his consent first."
He casually threw the question to Wang Yuechuan.
Female companions at a party have different meanings, just like diamonds on a crown. The more luxurious they are, the more dazzling the crown will be. If they are borrowed by others, even for a short time, the crown will seem useless and superficial.
Wang Yuechuan raised his eyebrows, a hint of tenderness overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and said: "Mr. Yao, Estelle will only dance with me tonight."
Yao Yuanchang knew his own weight, and after Wang Yuechuan said this, he could no longer speak.
He hugged the face of the girl next to him and kissed her: "I was just talking casually." He tried to save face.
After the meal, light and melodious music sounded in the banquet hall.
The lights were dimmed, leaving only a few interlaced soft lights on the dance floor.
Some people have already gone to the dance floor with their female companions.
Yao Yuanchang was probably still embarrassed about what had just happened, so he stood in the middle of the dance floor with his female companion early in the morning, swaying his fat body to the music and kissing her from time to time.
The picture is oily.
Shen Nanxi suspected that the people around her would fall.
Song Qiao feels that money is hard to earn, but shit is hard to eat.
"Estelle."
As Shen Nanxi looked away, a hand with strong knuckles reached out to her.
The owner of the hand had a pair of sharp eyes, which looked at her with sharpness flowing quietly.
Shen Nanxi put her hand on it.
Hopefully the dance floor isn't too slippery.
As soon as the two of them left.
Ji Yuan's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he kicked Xie Jingwei under the table: "You're okay?"
Xie Jingwei finished the cigarette in his hand and flicked off the ashes. "Wait."
He blew out a smoke ring, put out the cigarette butt, and walked to the dance floor with Kang Ruimin.
As soon as he reached the dance floor, the music changed instantly.
It turned into a waltz.
The music has varied rhythms and a strong sense of movement.
The dance moves are both fast and slow, and both hard and soft.
The most important thing is that you can change dance partners during the dance.
Shen Nanxi listened to the music and frowned unhappily.
Yao Yuanchang obviously also understood waltz, and while dancing, he danced next to her, his eyes were fixed, looking forward to the moment of exchanging dance partners. Wang Yuechuan looked at Shen Nanxi's slightly furrowed brows and the wary eyes that flew towards Yao Yuanchang from time to time, and wanted to laugh.
How to put it, she looks like a frightened rabbit now, giving people the feeling that she will jump and bite people at any time.
Very cute, yet fierce.
Wang Yuechuan slowly tightened his fingers around her waist and whispered, "If you don't want to dance, leave."
Shen Nanxi raised her eyes and looked at him.
There is a touch of red at the corner of the eye, as bright as the sunset, full of charm.
Wang Yuechuan's pupils moved slightly.
Shen Nanxi was just about to say "OK" when the dance music reached the point of changing the beat. A fat hand reached out, and then was blocked by a hand that looked like a jade sculpture.
Shen Nanxi hasn't reacted yet.
His wrist tightened and his whole body was pulled over by a strong force.
Xie Jingwei's narrow and long phoenix eyes suddenly met hers.
On Wang Yuechuan's side, Kang Ruimin faced him and winked playfully: "Mr. Wang."
Wang Yuechuan frowned.
When he turned to look at Shen Nanxi, he was blocked by Ji Yuan and Song Qiao who came in from the side.
Wang Yuechuan: “…”
Xie Jingwei took Shen Nanxi to the edge of the dance floor.
In a place where the spotlight can't reach, his eyes are as soft as a pool of spring water: "Wife, you are not allowed to dance with him."
Shen Nanxi pursed her lips: "What's wrong?"
Xie Jingwei whispered: "My leg isn't healed yet."
Actually, it's healed, but the bruises are still there, otherwise she wouldn't wear high heels.
Seeing Xie Jingwei say this, she said, "Okay, I won't dance with him."
Xie Jingwei smiled like a child.
But then she added, "I won't dance with you either."
Xie Jingwei: "Why?"
Shen Nanxi: "My legs are not healed yet."
Xie Jingwei: “…”
You are the best at talking to me!
The banquet finally came to the auction stage.
Just like last time, it’s a charity auction and the highest bidder wins.
There are a total of twenty items for this auction. Detailed introductions and detailed pictures are printed in booklets and distributed to each guest for easy selection.
"All proceeds from tonight's auction will be donated to the Children's Charity Relief Foundation. In addition, after the auction, Mrs. Wen, Mrs. Xu, Mrs. He, and Mrs. Song will make another charitable donation to the foundation with 20% of the total auction amount!"
There was thunderous applause.
The auction officially begins.
The first lot was presented on the big screen.
A ten-carat sapphire ring with a starting price of one hundred thousand.
"is there anything you like?"
Seeing Shen Nanxi flipping through the album, Wang Yuechuan asked in a low voice.
Shen Nanxi shook her head: "No."
She had a lot of jewelry, and the ones in the album were nice, but they were still a little inferior to the ones Shen Mushan gave her.
She turned to the last few pages out of boredom.
I originally wanted to quickly skim through it, but when I saw a butterfly brooch, I stopped flipping through it.
Pure blue, light wings.
Just looking at the picture, it feels like the butterfly is about to fly out, it's so lifelike.
Shen Nanxi's heartbeat slowed down, and her eyes dimmed visibly.
The page about the butterfly brooch was completely turned over in the album.
It was laid out smoothly before her eyes.
Not the Palos Verdes Blue Butterfly.
The fingers still trembled.
"Why? You like this?"
Wang Yuechuan asked her again.
(End of this chapter)