The two people who proposed to the marriage shook hands in an ordinary posture in a variety of eyes around them. Qiao Shaorong continued to say hello to the people. The visitors around him were somewhat disappointed. However, after Qiao Shaorong passed by, there were always people who accidentally moved closer to Wen Cai. In the end, the two most lively places in the hall were around Qiao Shaorong and the other was around Wen Cai.

Everyone around them seemed to be talking about various new topics inadvertently, but they were always mixed with some quiet temptations from time to time, trying to find out what the relationship between her and Qiao Shaorong was.

Wen Cai is not a gossiper, and she doesn't like being gossiped about her own affairs. Therefore, if those people don't understand, she pretends to be stupid and can't understand.

Angelen probably saw her trap, and soon walked over, casually helping Wen Cai to isolate certain topics, and laughed and joking with the people around him.

"President An looks good." A somewhat indifferent female voice suddenly penetrated into the slant. "It seems that Wen's project is definitely sure?"

Wen Cai and Anhelian looked at each other, but saw a bright girl in a red evening dress, with her makeup and hairstyle impeccably perfect. At this moment, she was holding a glass of wine and looking at Anhelian with a smile, but there was a hint of provocation in her eyes.

Suddenly someone around recognized her: "Isn't this the daughter of Renai Construction, Miss Ren Qingwan?"

Wen Cai knew about Renai Construction and was also a giant in the construction industry in City A. It can be seen that this Miss Ren Qingwan is not small in origin.

Angelen still did not change his arrogant and evil look, and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "If you do business, you can regret it even if you sign a contract, let alone the horoscope is not yet a single sign! How can An, who is good, dare you say that you are sure to win?"

Ren Qingwan smiled indifferently and looked at Wen Cai: "President An thinks he is incompetent, but Miss Wen is not very capable, probably enough to make up for President An's incompetence."

How could this be wrong? Wen Cai frowned slightly, but quickly returned to normal and smiled slightly: "Why did Miss Ren say this?"

"Miss Wen's ability is seen by everyone in the city, so why should I say it clearly?" Ren Qingwan raised his glass to Wen Cai gently, then turned around and left.

The faces of the people around him became colorful again. Although everyone was curious about the relationship between Wen Cai and Qiao Shaorong, no one dared to ask more questions. Even if they didn't care about Qiao Shaorong, they should always remember Wen Cai's identity as the future daughter-in-law of the Song family. However, Ren Qingwan was so disrespectful, and I don't know what kind of good show to watch in the future!

Although Wen Cai felt it was a little strange, for some reason, he felt it was a little interesting, and turned his head to look at Angelian.

Angelen was lowering his head to drink, but the moment he raised his eyes, his eyes were just in the direction where Ren Qingwan disappeared.

He noticed Wen Cai's gaze, quickly withdrew his gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled at Wen Cai: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a handsome guy?"

Wen Cai cooperated and gave him a speechless smile, but he was even more sure that he felt right in his heart - Ren Qingwan should be aimed at Angelen, not her.

Since that's the case, there seems to be nothing worth worrying about.

Wen Cai put down the wine glass in his hand and said to the people around him, "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom" and escaped from the crowd.

She stood quietly at the window at the end of the corridor outside the bathroom until more than half an hour had passed and had to go back to the banquet hall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door of the banquet, I found that music had already started to dance inside, and someone had already started dancing on the dance floor. The atmosphere in the hall was so good.

Wen Cai brought a glass of wine again, stood in a corner with few people, and quietly watched the more and more men and women dancing in the dance floor, a little bored.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, so she searched around the dance floor again. After being sure that she had not found Qiao Shaorong's figure, she turned to look around and looked for Qiao Shaorong's figure.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his eyes turned to his left, he suddenly saw Qiao Shaorong slowly walking towards her, and those who were dancing and those who were not dancing were all looking at them again.

"Will you dance with me with the first dance tonight?" Qiao Shaorong stood in front of her and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Wen Cai looked at his hand in a daze, feeling like a thorn on his back, as if as soon as she stretched out her hand, the surrounding eyes would shoot her into a hedgehog. After a moment, she came back to her senses and said in a slight embarrassment: "I'm almost forgot... don't embarrass you?"

Qiao Shaorong lowered his eyes and smiled: "I am the teacher who teaches you to dance. With me as a teacher, you should be able to remember it easily, right?"

Speaking of this, Wen Cai had no reason to refuse. After all, he reached out and handed it to him.

The familiar song started to play, which was the first social dance Qiao Shaorong taught her to dance. He was led by him. Wen Cai quickly regained his feelings, put it on his shoulders, and began to move forward and retreat freely.

Qiao Shaorong laughed in a low voice and said, "I have a very high understanding."

Wen Cai raised his head and smiled at him: "It was you, the teacher, who taught you well."

"A famous teacher produces a great disciple?" He asked with a smile.

"You claim to be a famous teacher, and I dare not call me a good disciple." Wen Cai chuckled softly, "Besides, how could any teacher harm his disciple like this?"

Qiao Shaorong raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"

Wen Cai looked around carefully and whispered: "Didn't you notice that the gazes of the ladies present at me turned into sharp swords?"

Qiao Shaorong smiled in deep and joy: "It seems that I have to take appropriate remedies."

Wen Cai felt a little moved: "What remedy?"

Qiao Shaorong paused for a moment before saying, "Didn't you ask me if you are interested in investing in Wen's?"

Wen Cai was excited when he heard this, and then his steps became messy, and his high heels suddenly stepped on his feet.

Qiao Shaorong just frowned slightly and did not lose his composure.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wen Cai stood up quickly, "Didn't you hurt?"

Qiao Shaorong put her waist again and smiled and said, "Is this the gift you gave me?"

Wen Cai then laughed again: "This is the highest etiquette to express my gratitude..."

The two of them were dancing while talking happily. Everyone around them saw it. Those who were about to join the dance floor were all stopped. Those who had been dancing on the dance floor before gradually withdrew without any hesitation. There was only Qiao Shaorong and Wen Cai left in the dance floor, dancing together tacitly and skillfully.

Wen Cai only felt his temple jump up and looked up at Qiao Shaorong and said, "Do you think the atmosphere suddenly seems to be very strange?"

"Is there any?" Qiao Shaorong laughed and said, "It's okay, it's not the weirdest."

As soon as the words were finished, the crowd on the other side of the entrance of the hall suddenly became turbulent. Then the crowd slowly moved out of the way. A man and a woman walked in slowly. The man was zhilan and jade, and the woman was beautiful and beautiful. The little bird was dependent on others, and she was generously accepting everyone's gaze.

The two of them greeted everyone all the way, and until they reached the dance floor, there were still people coming to say hello. As guests, the popularity was no less than that of Qiao Shaorong, the host of the banquet.

Wen Cai's steps suddenly became a little messy again. Qiao Shaorong slowed down his pace considerately and led her to adjust before continuing the previous rhythm.

Wen Cai looked up at him and smiled and said, "You are right, it's really weird now."

Song Xiyuan and Fu Siruo stood by the dance floor, dealing with the people coming to say hello, while faintly passing by the men and women dancing in the dance floor. Their eyes touched the smile on Wen Cai's face, and their eyes darkened a little without anyone's notice.

"Isn't that Song Xiyuan? Who is the girl he brought?"

"It seems that he is the secretary of his company. He is attending the dance party, so how can he not bring a dance partner?"

"It's really interesting. The couple attended the same dance party, but each had different dance partners. It's really an interesting story!"

"It's not just that, the couple also have to play against Taiwan. Xi Yao and Wen both want to get the entertainment city project. Do you think this drama is exciting?"

"But this is obviously the one who is a wife who has the advantage. What a pity. If Qiao Shaorong was a woman, it would probably be Song Xiyuan who has the advantage."

Under the cover of music, people around him were talking unscrupulously, but there was still a decent smile on his face, as if he was just praising the dance moves of the men and women on the dance floor.

"Mr. Song."

Song Xiyuan's eyes were falling on Qiao Shaorong and Wen Cai on the dance floor. A slightly cold female voice suddenly sounded beside him, which finally made him turn around.

Ren Qingwan stood by the side with graceful posture and smiled: "I am Ren Qingwan from Renai Group. Can I ask Mr. Song to dance?"

A trace of gossip immediately appeared on the faces of the people around him, and they all looked at Song Xiyuan, Ren Qingwan and Fu Siruo intently.

Fu Siruo's face changed slightly, he glanced at Ren Qingwan with some disdain, and quietly held Song Xiyuan's arm tightly.

Ren Qingwan suddenly turned his head and looked at Fu Siruo: "Miss Fu doesn't mind, do you?"

When she asked this, Fu Siruo suddenly became a little stunned. He didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at Song Xiyuan: "Brother Song--"

Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, let go of Fu Siruo, and handed his hand to Ren Qingwan: "How can the beautiful scenery be disappointed in the beauty?"

Ren Qingwan lowered his eyes, smiled shyly, and walked into the dance floor with Song Xiyuan.

The eyes of the people around him suddenly became a little sympathetic. However, these eyes did not stay on her for too long. Compared with her, the four men and women on the dance floor were more concerned.

Fu Siruo looked coldly for a while, then walked out of the crowd and drank with wine in a little annoyed manner.

When the two pairs met for the first time on the dance floor, Song Xiyuan and Qiao Shaorong looked at each other and nodded, as if they were greeting each other. Then Song Xiyuan's eyes flashed over Wen Cai, but Wen Cai was still just looking at his dance partner intently.

When he turned to the rear of Song Xiyuan and Ren Qingwan, Wen Caicai raised his eyes and turned to the field, trying to find Angelen's figure.

After looking around, but not finding it, and turning another direction, Angelen appeared in front of her - almost everyone gathered around the dance floor, and Angelen, who was sitting in the bar area, looked particularly conspicuous, especially at this moment, he was hooking the waist of a beautiful woman and talking intimately.

Qiao Shaorong followed her gaze and smiled slightly, saying, "This romantic temperament really can't be changed anywhere."

Wen Cai retracted his gaze and said lightly: "At the time when he suffers sooner or later."

Qiao Shaorong laughed softly and refused to comment.

On the other side, Song Xiyuan's eyes became heavier and heavier.

"Mr. Song is in a bad mood when he dances with me?" Ren Qingwan looked at the man in front of him and smiled softly.

"How can I tell?" Song Xiyuan became gentle and elegant, not inferior to Qiao Shaorong at all.

"For example, Mr. Song's eyes always stay on your fiancée." Ren Qingwan smiled, "I wonder if Mr. Song is afraid that your fiancée will be hooked away by Mr. Qiao, or is he caring about the relationship between your fiancée and Mr. Qiao, which will affect the final resolution of the entertainment city project?"

Song Xiyuan smiled and said, "Continue."

"If it was the former, I think it's unlikely. Will there be a woman who is as good as Mr. Song, who is willing to give up?" Ren Qingwan's hand on his shoulder slipped a little, touched his chest, and then continued, "If it's the second, will Mr. Song consider cooperating with our Renai Group to compete with the absolute advantage that Wen has in this project?"

"Miss Ren Lianheng, Miss Ren has a good plan." Song Xiyuan smiled, "But why did Miss Ren think I would care about the project in that mere entertainment city?"

When Ren Qingwan heard this, his face was slightly stunned, and then he returned to normal. He smiled and was about to speak, but just after the song was over, Song Xiyuan took her to complete the dance in the most perfect posture.

Qiao Shaorong and Wen Cai also cooperated tacitly and completed the ending action.

There was a roar of applause immediately around, giving him enough face.

Wen Cai was about to leave the stage with Qiao Shaorong, but when the next song sounded, Song Xiyuan suddenly took Ren Qingwan around in front of the two people, looked at Qiao Shaorong, and smiled and said, "I want to exchange dance partners with Mr. Qiao, don't you mind, do you?"

Qiao Shaorong looked at Wen Cai, and there was no expression on Wen Cai's face. Then he smiled and said, "Of course."

Song Xiyuan handed Ren Qingwan to him, and he took over Wen Cai's hand.

Ren Qingwan, who was able to dance with Qiao Shaorong, naturally wanted to dance with obvious purpose, and soon danced happily with Qiao Shaorong, smiling like a flower, and was very harmonious.
To be continued...