Chapter 51: The Opening Dance

Ye Mingming wiped the tears on his face, took the initiative to hold Zhan Beiting's arm, and looked at Zhan Beiting with a small face: "It's okay, I accidentally followed ...... when I was walking just now Director An bumped into it, so it hurt my nose! You know, my nose isn't straight, what if it hits it flatter?"

Zhan Beiting smiled, and scratched Ye Mingming's nose dotingly, "Stinky beauty!"

An Xuyang looked at the pair of loving people in front of him, and knew that he was still a step late to come back after all, and Ye Mingming no longer belonged to him. Also, after all, she left without a sound, why should she want others to stay where she is and wait for herself, she has the right to pursue her own happiness!

"I'm sorry, Director An!" Zhan Beiting noticed that there was an outsider beside him, hugged Ye Mingming into his arms, and said apologetically: "This is my wife, I'm sorry I just bumped into you!"

An Xuyang raised a wry smile on his face, "It's okay, I hit it...... Mrs. Zhan!"

Ye Mingming didn't want to take it with him in such a strange atmosphere anymore, so he pulled the corner of Zhan Beiting's clothes and whispered: "Beiting, the banquet is about to start!"

"Hmm!" Zhan Beiting pulled Ye Mingming to turn around and leave, and said to An Xuyang apologetically, "Director An, we lost first!"

As soon as Zhan Beiting arrived, the host announced the start of the annual meeting, first said a lot of words of thanks, and then talked about the development history of Zhan's family, Mr. Zhan has retired, and Zhan Laosan is also okay to travel with Song Xue, and all the affairs of Zhan's are handed over to Zhan Beiting, so the host finally invited the audience to welcome Zhan Beiting to the stage with warm applause.

In the thunderous applause, Ye Mingming watched Zhan Beiting give a speech on behalf of Zhan, and Ye Mingming looked for the man on the stage below. Although this man is usually very cold and doesn't talk much, but when he is with himself, he is like a child, Ye Mingming only understood that he was in love with this man on stage the moment he saw An Xuyang just now.

After a round of applause, the hall fell silent.

Ye Mingming looked at the man on the stage without blinking, and under the bright lights of the hall, Zhan Beiting stood on the stage in a decent suit, so handsome that Ye Mingming couldn't take his eyes off. Listening to Zhan Beiting's calm tone, he was full of spirits, how could such a man call himself not loved!

His eyes unconsciously followed her, knowing that he was blocked by a woman dressed up sexy and bewitching, Ye Mingming came back to his senses. Ye Mingming retracted his gaze and looked at the women around him, all of them looked like they were staring at each other, and some of them stood on tiptoe to look at Zhan Beiting despite the danger of wearing high heels.

Ye Mingming was a little unhappy in his heart, a man like Zhan Beiting should be locked up at home to see if he dared to come out to attract bees and butterflies!

"Now let's ask the president to do the first dance of the night for our annual meeting!"

This is the most excited time for all the girls, at this time in previous years, the president's dance partners were his niece Zhan Yan'er, but this year is different, the president is already married, so everyone is looking forward to this first dance, who will the president dance with!

Zhan Beiting, who was standing on the stage, shot his gaze straight at Ye Mingming, and slowly walked into Ye Mingming, when he was only two or three steps away from Ye Mingming, Zhan Beiting put his left hand behind his back, made an inviting posture with his right hand, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Ye Mingming's eyes.

"Mrs. Zhan, may I have the pleasure of inviting you to a dance?"

The words were soft, but they fell on the ears of everyone present.

Ye Mingming's hand lightly caught Zhan Beiting's right hand, and the two of them slid onto the dance floor. With Zhan Beiting's opening dance, the annual meeting was officially started, and many of the men present invited their favorite girls to dance.

After a dance, Ye Mingming was a little tired and followed Zhan Beiting to the side to rest.

"What's wrong, tired?" Zhan Beiting looked at Ye Mingming gently, and asked the waiter to get a glass of warm water very intimately.

Ye Mingming smiled, "It's okay, I just didn't know that the annual meeting was such a tiring thing." ”

Ye Mingming now knows how rich he is marrying a rich man.

"President An, it's been a long time!" Zhan Beiting was about to say something, when a business partner came by his side.

Zhan Beiting took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray and clinked glasses with the man in Tang costume in front of him, "Donald, thank you for appreciating the light!"

"This is your wife, right?" the old man looked at Ye Mingming and said with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Ye Mingming, it's nice to meet you!" Although Ye Mingming was a little tired, the necessary socialization was still indispensable.

"Miss Ye is really bright and moving tonight, really beautiful, naturally beautiful!"

The corners of Ye Mingming's mouth twitched, old man, you are too good at pulling it out, right? Ten women were casually pulled out, at least two of them were prettier than her!

"Thank you, thank you!"

After the old man walked away, Ye Mingming asked Zhan Beiting, "Does that old man have something to ask you for recently?"

"How do you know?" asked Zhan Beiting rhetorically.

Ye Mingming was proud: "I knew that looking at him like that was asking for others." It's a grass that has been praised to him as a peony!"

Zhan Beiting smiled and pulled the hair that fell on her forehead behind her ears, "Be shrewd, now that people have sold you, they know that they won't help others count the money!"

"Who sold me?" Ye Mingming looked at Zhan Beiting, "If you dare to sell me, I will spend the money you sold me, and you will lose both your money and money!"

Zhan Beiting smiled and was silent.

Ye Mingming felt that what he said was not wrong, but he always felt that something was wrong!

At the annual meeting, Ye Mingming accompanied Zhan Beiting with a wine glass, and finally got drunk in Zhan Beiting's arms, and it was Zhan Beiting who left with him.

After the annual meeting, Ye Mingming's life returned to a quiet life. After a hurried farewell to An Xuyang that night, Ye Mingming never heard from An Xuyang again. I only occasionally know An Xuyang's recent situation from newspapers or TV.

Ye Mingming didn't want to inquire, and he didn't want to know the corresponding things anymore, after all, from beginning to end all these years, no one asked, Ye Mingming also came over very well, and the man who is now by his side is the person he loves the most.

Cherish the present, the initial touch of life is just a long-term companionship.

Zhan Beiting is going to Japan on a business trip, and Ye Mingming, as the president's personal assistant, of course has to go with him.

The plane has to fly for eight hours, and there are not too many people on the plane at night, not to mention that their president Zhan Da is still in first class! Zhan Beiting is sleeping next to Ye Mingming, Ye Mingming can't sleep, and he is watching a movie with headphones, which is a movie adapted from Haruki Murakami's novel. After watching the movie, more than an hour has passed, and Ye Mingming also lay down to rest.

It's just that the cabin suddenly shook, Ye Mingming was awakened, Zhan Beiting hugged her into his arms, and the flight attendant's very gentle voice came, it was a turbulent current, nothing happened, Ye Mingming was also relieved.

"Beiting, I'm a little hungry!"

"Foodie!"

Ye Mingming leaned on Zhan Beiting's arms and said a little embarrassed. Since he got on the plane until now, Ye Mingming hasn't eaten for five or six hours, so when he said this, his stomach also roared twice.

Zhan Beiting smiled and said nothing, beckoning the flight attendant to come over.

"I want an egg fried rice, not green onions!" Zhan Beiting said to the flight attendant.

has been married to Ye Mingming for so long, and Zhan Beiting has already figured out Ye Mingming's preferences.

Soon the stewardess brought a fragrant Yangzhou fried rice, and Ye Mingming ate it very happily. It's just that the stewardess always dangles in front of Zhan Beiting intentionally or unintentionally, and asks Zhan Beiting what he needs.

Ye Mingming finished eating the fried rice, I was in the seat, pretending to be sleeping, and silently counted, within half an hour, the stewardess appeared seven times intentionally or unintentionally, each time she politely asked Zhan Beiting about his needs, and after being rejected by Zhan Beiting, she persevered.

When Ye Mingming took Zhan Beiting to go to the toilet, he called the flight attendant and said to her with a smile: "If you dare to harass my husband again, I will complain to you." I know that you flight attendants have been complained about more than three times and are going back to train well, I don't mind complaining about you a few more times!"

Ye Mingming ignored the cracked smile on the flight attendant's face, and looked at the magazine on the table in a good mood. When Zhan Beiting came back from going to the toilet, he saw the constipated face of the flight attendant, and he was even more like a mouse seeing a cat.

When the plane arrived, the two of them walked out of the airport hand in hand, followed by Xiao Bai, the assistant of the coolie driver.

The hotel was set at the Hilton Hotel, and the room had already been booked, and at nine o'clock, it was just two o'clock in the morning, Ye Mingming didn't sleep much on the plane, and when he arrived at the hotel, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he just wanted to sleep on his stomach, and he didn't want to move.

Zhan Beiting looked at Ye Mingming's tired face, and said a little distressed: "Let's go take a shower and sleep first, it's more comfortable!"

"Don't!"

"Obedient!" Zhan Beiting coaxed softly.

Ye Mingming turned over and found a more comfortable position to sleep in, "I want to sleep!"

"Ye Mingming, why are you like a little pig, you eat and sleep, you eat and sleep, you don't even know how to take a bath!" Zhan Beiting stood by the bed and took off his coat for Ye Mingming, while muttering.

Ye Mingming slept in a daze, "Zhan Beiting, you are a pig!"

Zhan Beiting couldn't cry or laugh, this little woman is not stupid!

Early the next morning, when Ye Mingming woke up, Zhan Beiting had already gone out, and there was a note on the bedside: Wife, I want to meet a customer in the morning, you have a good rest in the restaurant, and I will come back in the evening to take you to a big dinner.

Ye Mingming looked at the strong and powerful words on the note, and he could imagine what kind of tenderness Zhan Beiting had on his face when he wrote this paragraph.

I stayed in bed until nine o'clock, and my stomach was so hungry that I had to get up and make a phone call and ask for breakfast. Pulling open the curtains and looking at the sunshine outside, Ye Mingming was in a good mood, this was the first time he went abroad with Zhan Beiting.