In the afterglow, Zhang He's shadow was stretched very long, his skin was very white, and the white suit on his body highlighted his handsome and extraordinary appearance, and the sunlight sprinkled on his face like thin gold, which was like a carefully engraved outline of his facial features more clearly.

From Meng Yue's point of view, he is like a star who came out of the cover of a magazine.

Why is it that most of the rich people are handsome men and beautiful women, this God is too unfair, right?

She didn't know how beautiful she was in Zhang He's eyes at the moment!!

Her red lips are full, her eyes are bright, her cheeks are soft, and when she smiles, it seems as if everything around her is just to set off a bleak background for her, and the brilliant glow behind her cannot hide the clear smile in her eyes......

The face is gentle and serene, like a camellia that blooms quietly......

The beauty is not stunning, but it is also unforgettable at first glance......

"Where am I a successful person? If a person's success is measured by money, then my father should be a successful person, I am a person, I don't like to do business since I was a child, so after graduating from college, I entered the TV station, but unfortunately my father is such a son as me, so he has to inherit the country, so hey, some things I don't like have to do, but, then again, life is full of a lot of helplessness, sometimes for responsibility, or for survival, I have to succumb to life......"

After hearing Zhang He's words, Meng Yue immediately concluded that he was an indifferent person, and in the era of rampant materialism, it was indeed not easy to meet such an indifferent person.

In an instant, her good impression of Zhang He increased greatly, and she also forgave Zhang Yishu at this time, but fortunately she didn't stuff a man she hated over.

Let this Zhang He be the second male god.

Thinking about it, the corners of his lips rose slightly, his eyes flashed with bright brilliance, and a small face was immersed in the afterglow, which was extremely pretty.

"When Mr. Zhang studied broadcast media in college, not business management?"

"You guessed it, I don't really have much interest in business, and I really don't want to inherit this business if it weren't for the fact that the family business has to support so many employees......

As they spoke, the two of them seemed to have more topics, and before they knew it, the two of them had been chatting in the hanging garden for more than twenty minutes

Xiaoyu walked over at this time and smiled, "Meng Yue, the dance party inside has begun, should you go in and dance with Mr. Zhang?"

She was actually instructed by Zhang Yishu to come over to see the situation of the two people, when she saw the two of them leaning on the wooden railing, chatting in a low voice, and showing a gentle smile from time to time, the distant sunset as their background, it looked beautiful.

As soon as I saw Xiaoyu's smiling thief, I knew the purpose of her coming here, she and Zhang Yishu were out of one nostril, as if the world was not chaotic...... Dancing? With the few dance steps I know, it's only a shame to dance.

"I really want to dance with Miss Meng today. Zhang He spoke directly, and his eyes were open. The sincerity at the bottom of the eyes makes people feel that they can't refuse at all.

"But I'm not very good at dancing...... "As a woman in the workplace, she is not proficient in dancing skills, and it is still very embarrassing to say it.

"It's because you can't dance, so you should practice more, today is a good opportunity to practice, with a teacher like Mr. Zhang, you can't miss this opportunity in vain. "Xiaoyu is already fanning the flames on the side.

Meng Yue smiled shyly, "In case I step on your foot, don't blame me|......"

When I re-entered the ballroom, there was elegant music playing in the ballroom, and many men and women had already stepped onto the dance floor in the center.

Mo Yu gently hugged Zhang Yishu and slowly swayed in the middle of the dance floor, his slender and upright figure and handsome face could still be seen at a glance even among so many people on the dance floor, even if he was hidden in the sea of people, Meng Yue seemed to be able to find him at once.

Zhang Yishu danced gently, with a happy smile on her crimson cheeks, and the two of them changed positions lightly, and her little face was already gently resting on his shoulder.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her heart, and she quickly looked away......

"Miss Meng, please ......" Zhang He was already very gentlemanly and stretched out his hand to her, so she quickly gathered her mind and smiled slightly.

Fortunately, the rhythm of this dance music is very slow, even if you can't dance, as long as you meet a good dance partner, you can barely cope with it, so Meng Yue is still reluctant and does not step on Zhang He's feet.

Zhang He saw that she kept looking down at her feet, lest she would step on him, smiled shallowly, and said softly: "When dancing, you don't feel burdened and stressed, just walk as naturally as usual, remember, you have to look up, you have to enjoy the joy of dancing with your heart, you have to forget yourself, just feel the music with your heart......"

Meng Yue knew that she was already embarrassed in front of Zhang He, and smiled awkwardly, then she raised her head and looked at Zhang He.

Zhang He's gaze was as bright as a galaxy under the light, his thin lips were slightly raised, his facial features were contoured, and every detail tended to be perfect.

Meng Yue is a beauty controller, when she was attracted by Zhang He's face, she actually relaxed a lot, and gradually, she was no longer worried about stepping on the other party's feet, and her heart floated up with the spinning dance steps.

Zhang He is right, dancing at this time is already a pleasure for Meng Yue, not a burden......

Soon, at the end of the song, Meng Yue suddenly came to her senses, thinking about it carefully, the later dance steps became more and more complicated, and she was able to complete it smoothly.

"Miss Meng, your dancing is good, not at all as bad as you said. ”

"It's not that you, the teacher, have led it well, to be honest, I didn't expect to be able to finish the jump smoothly. Now Meng Yue is already interested in dancing, and it just so happens that the music is playing again.

"Sir, can we swap dance partners?" a cold voice sounded.

Meng Yue trembled all over, because she was too involved in dancing just now, and she deliberately ignored Zhang Yishu and Mo Yu, she seemed to have forgotten that he was on the same dance floor as her......

My heart was flustered, my hands seemed to have nowhere to put it, and my cheeks suddenly felt very hot......

"Zhang He, we should really dance a dance, if I'm not mistaken, my first dance is the ...... you taught me to dance" Zhang Yishu has already walked over and is about to exchange places with Meng Yue.

Meng Yue couldn't let it go now, and touched the dress on her body a little embarrassed, and then smiled at Mo Yu with a red face, and when she smiled, she felt that the corners of her mouth were torn apart......