At the beginning of the night, the night is enchanting, and the colorful giant 'whales' called the Night Pearl swim peacefully in the vast Pacific Ocean.

The pearl of the night under the crescent moon, even if there is no banquet on the open-air deck, is still shrouded in the atmosphere of enjoying the night to the fullest.

And at this moment, on the basement floor of the ship, the crimson carpet of the palatial ball hall is like roses and blood, the skirts of gorgeous dresses, the beauty of red wine, and even every cent of the perfume air is showing off!

This is the best temple!

Berluti's uppers reflected the crystal chandelier overhead under the straight trousers, and the gold collar in Henri Paul's all-black suit supported the collar of the pure white shirt, reflecting the erectness of their owners.

At this moment, however, it is clear that neither Berluti nor Henry Paul can provide even the slightest warmth to their owners, even though they are not meant to keep them warm in the first place...

Looking at the majestic old man holding with Si Ai, holding a silver beard with a red crystal cane...

behind him.

The corners of Fang Ran's mouth twitched, and his eyes were filled with an incredibly shocked look.

The long silver-gray hair was tied up into a prom hairstyle, the legs in silver high heels under the bright silver evening dress were straight and perfect, the tortoiseshell glasses, and the pale shoulders that looked a little thin, the girl who sat quietly in the corner of the banquet silently sipped a cocktail and watched the crowd turned into a beautiful woman in Lishui.

It looks like a slender silver waterfowl stepping on the surface of the water.

Seeing Monica appear here, standing obediently behind the old man, glancing at him and then quickly bowing his head, a little afraid to look at Fang Ran's appearance, a huge terrifying guess uncontrollably appeared in Fang Ran's mind.

He suddenly understood why he was invited, but now Fang Ran refused to admit it, and desperately hinted that he should not guess in that direction.

The old man, who had finished shaking hands with Si Ai, was holding a ruby cane, looked at it with a majestic gaze, and stared at Fang Ran as if he were looking up and down.

It was extremely mysterious, and the majestic aura of the silver-bearded old man with an unknown amount of wealth in a high position suddenly calmed Fang Ran.

'Rabbit Ran' felt like he was being targeted by the Eagle King.

Sweeping Fang Ran's whole body with a slight scrutiny from beginning to end, he seemed to be quite satisfied with his clothes and appearance, he showed a barely passable look, and he let go of Fang Ran and looked away.

Fang Ran suddenly felt as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Nice evening, welcome to all of you, young people from China."

The old man spoke slowly, his voice was low and weighty, and the faint or even emotionless voice could make people feel flattered, after all, for the vast majority of people, it was already an honor to be welcomed by this person in person.

At this moment, Fang Ran listened to him speak, and became even more nervous, and desperately meditated in his heart.

Cool, cool, calm, not necessarily what you guessed, not necessarily what you guessed, not necessarily what you guess....

"Introducing, this is my granddaughter, Monica O'Brien. ”

Fang Ran: "......."

For a moment, Fang Ran understood a truth, when he came out to mix, he always had to pay it back.

And he remembered again the words of his teacher of thought and morality.

"Students, you must be a person who abides by moral norms, otherwise you will be punished one day."

Burst!

Sorry, teacher! I am ashamed of your teaching!

I shouldn't have teased people for information, I was wrong, I was punished!

Fang Ran felt that his whole body was twitching uncontrollably, and he had a bitter urge to cry.

Looking at Si Ai and Fang Ran, Monica lifted her skirt slightly and made a lady's meeting etiquette.

"Hello, beautiful young lady."

Si Ai smiled and bowed to Monica, like a perfect gentleman, Fang Ran also lost his eyes, yes, lost his body to learn Si Ai's movements.

Fang Ran trembled all over, the expression on his face felt like he couldn't hold it anymore, he completely admitted his guess and understood why he was invited.

Bastard, you're molesting someone's granddaughter... How can you let people go as if you were blind!

Fang Ran covered his face and thought in his heart, but the smile on his face made him feel very vicissitudes.

Fang Ran had already expected that his evasion of the ticket and getting on the ship must have been discovered, and he couldn't tell how many troubles would come against him, so he waited for him to show his feet and immediately close his small black house....

"Mr. Si Ai, Monica, this is the first time she has come to this kind of social situation, at the ball, I want you to be her dance partner."

Old man O'Brien said to Si Ai with a smile on his ruby cane, which was a little small for him.

"It's my pleasure, Miss Monica."

Si Ai chuckled, then held out her hand, which Monica put on with a little care.

Fang Ran was slightly distracted, his eyes were a little lowered as he looked at this scene, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It should be that she is too worried, she is the granddaughter of the owner of this night pearl, and it is not the worst guess after all.

"So, Hansen, it's almost time, let's prepare the first piece as the opening of the ball."

"Yes."

Hearing the old man O'Brien's order, the old man who had led Fang Ran's housekeeper just now immediately replied, bowed down, and went to the person in charge of the band to explain.

"Enjoy the night."

After saying that, Old Man O'Brien nodded at Monica, and then walked in the other direction with several black-clad bodyguards.

"It's almost time, the dance is about to begin, beautiful Miss Monica, how about we go over there and talk?"

Si Aiwen smiled politely at Monica, not at all like the prodigal boy just now.

"Hmm."

Monica nodded, then wanted to look but didn't seem to dare to look at Fang Ran and walked in the other direction.

And Si Ai glanced at Fang Ran curiously and lowered his voice:

"Brother Ran, why did you see other people's little girls, your face was a little wrong?"

“......”

“... Brother Ai, your delusion. ”

"You were silent just now..."

"No, Brother Ai, your delusion."

Si Ai looked at Fang Ran speechlessly, always feeling that this kind of scene had happened last time.

"Brother Ran, what about your dance partner?"

"I don't have a dance partner, I'm already planning to find a corner cat in a while..."

Si Ai was slightly surprised when he heard this, looked at Fang Ran and said:

"It's rude and humiliating not to dance at a dance party, to be alone without a dance partner."

"It's okay, no one will pay attention to me."

Fang Ran nodded in conviction, with the confidence of being in the crowd.

"Alright then, I'll go first..."

Si Ai glanced at him speechlessly, and then said helplessly, walking towards Monica, who had been waiting for him for a while.

"Ulululu.... Finally got through it. ”

Fang Ran smiled bitterly and rubbed his somewhat stiff facial muscles, remembering O'Brien's aura oppression just now, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing vigilantly left and right, he quickly picked up a new one from the nearest table with a tower-shaped wine glass... Phew, a cup of carrots... Bah! I grabbed a new glass of red wine.

Then as soon as Fang Ran walked to the edge of the place, in the corner of the hall, the position where the band was located suddenly stopped, and then the leader holding the baton knocked on the shelf where the score was placed.

String playing, violin and chime!

All kinds of classical and elegant instruments play their timbre tones that are difficult for ordinary people to control, and a high waltz slowly sounds!

The prom begins!

As if given a signal, all the guests in the hall who were talking and laughing with their wine glasses stopped talking, smiled at each other, some shrugged their shoulders, and then dispersed outward, tacitly leaving a circular space in the hall.

A team of butlers immediately dispatched and lifted the crimson carpet ring in the center in an orderly manner, revealing the bright Yasuri-tiled floor below.

All the guests stood on the carpet outside with a smile, and to the soothing music, a pair of gentlemen in suits and leather shoes led by the beauty of evening dresses and high heels walked onto the dance floor.

Perhaps it is because of the departure from the magic capital, nearly one-third of the dance party are Chinese, and from time to time you can also see them holding the hands of their respective dance partners, walking into the center of the dance floor, and dancing gracefully.

Fang Ran's eyes were a little distracted, and the prosperity and brilliance of the world unfolded in front of his eyes for the first time.

Under the brilliant lights, all the high movements become the background diffuses, the black dress of the band, the harmonic instruments.

Under the golden glass chandelier surrounded by seven crystal chandeliers and stars, those people who were once unimaginable were shrouded in golden lights and showed elegant smiles, and beside the tall men, the skirts of the ladies rotated into rings.

The movement marches, and the ball is magnificent!

More and more people are smiling softly with their dance partners, or reaching out to invite ladies who are happy to accept the invitation, and are stepping onto the dance floor.

Before you know it, there is only one person left on the carpet on the edge of the Yasuli tile floor!

It was too late for Fang Ran to react, not only him, even Ji Lingyan never expected it!

It was a grand spectacle where everyone would enter and dance together!

Under the brilliant light of the golden glass chandelier, it seemed that the gap between the two worlds stinged him, and he couldn't open his eyes.

In the innermost circle of the dance floor, Si Ai was leading Monica to dance, and the eldest lady's distracted Monica dance steps were impeccable, but he caught a glimpse of Fang Ran standing alone outside the dance floor, and he frowned worriedly.

'Why is Brother Ran still standing there?' ’

Si Ai saw that all the people had just found a dance partner, and entered the stage to dance, and suddenly frowned in his heart!

The number of people is wrong!

Even if this is a big scene that requires everyone to dance together, it can't happen that there is no one, only the little brother is left alone without a dance partner.

Si Ai took a closer look and was surprised to find that there was really not even a single woman around, and all the female guests were invited to the dance floor!

Without a dance partner, he could only stand awkwardly on the sidelines, and Si Ai had already heard many people laughing softly from the time he passed by!

And what's more serious is that now it is O'Brien, the overlord of North American assets and the mysterious owner of the pearl of the night, who appeared at the ball for the first time, standing alone on the sidelines, which is a slap in the face of a clear representative of the upper class!

Brother Ran....

Si Ai frowned a little worriedly, and in the direction of the main seat of the ball hall, O'Brien sat on the sofa with a cane on his expressionless face.

On the edge of the ball, there was only Fang Ran standing on the carpet except for the waiter, Fang Ran looked at the scene where only he was left, nervously clenched his hands, vaguely, no, he could clearly see the dancing crowd, looking at his funny eyes and lively eyes from time to time.

A drop of sweat slid silently down Fang Ran's forehead, his right hand clenched tightly, and his left hand pinched the [Phantom Card] in his pocket, listening to the chuckle that came from time to time.

"Ugh...."

In the end, Fang Ran still sighed and gave up the method of using the [Phantom Card] to enter the venue, but there was no way to explain where the dance partner came from.

Forget it, anyway, I'm not from this world, just lose face, I'm about to get off the boat anyway, this uncomfortable embarrassing and embarrassing atmosphere should be the price of molesting that girl.

Ignoring the clowns and puzzles coming from the center of the dance floor, as well as all the kinds of eyes curious about how to develop next, Fang Ran gently put down the glass containing the red wine and planned to step aside.

Seeing Fang Ran's movements, many men who danced with their dance partners shook their heads and laughed with slight contempt, and the ladies and celebrities also looked away and lost interest in this young man who was still a little curious.

Seeing that the young man finally planned to retreat, O'Brien finally curled the corners of his mouth and looked away.

But!

That's it!

Everyone felt that the huge golden glass chandelier above their heads was in a trance!

Light and darkness are divided, and the line of sight is scattered!

Fang Ran felt that the optical fiber in front of him suddenly became stronger, and then he saw the figure clearly, entering in this strong method of not caring, not caring, and being unreasonable, his pupils were incredibly dilated!

The golden ripples like water spread, and a figure seemed to step on the magnificent light at this moment, and the brilliant evening dress covered the huge chandelier above the head like a real golden glass!

Her long light blonde hair was tied up by a hair ornament inlaid with gems pinned to the side, and she seemed to be much taller than usual in an evening dress and high heels, all the light became her background, her face was elegant and exquisite, and she closed her eyes with a little quiet and beautiful, like the legendary golden fairy in a picture book.

Fang Ran had lived for twenty years, and felt that this might be the first time he had seen an angel emerge from the golden light.

But he was somewhat familiar, just as he first met, made an agreement with this person, and then the door of the night battle world opened to him!

The music was a little stagnant, and there was a whisper of exclamation on the dance floor!

Before everyone was shocked how she appeared, I don't know how many gentlemen were a little shocked when they looked at that figure, and I don't know how many celebrities were a little crazy with jealousy!

Her face was delicate and quiet, her eyes were still closed, she raised her slender arms that were usually hidden in her long sleeves, and gently pinched the hem of her golden glass skirt, her movements were perfect, and her voice was crisp and cold, but everyone in the audience seemed to be able to hear it, especially Fang Ran, who was standing in front of her, and could hear the words hidden under the crispness like a queen.

"Don't you want me to dance?".

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[I have always believed that as long as I write the story well enough, there will be more and more pirated readers who are willing to support the genuine version]