Here, while Al and Cong Weihui were dancing, a pink boy in a delicate suit walked over.

"What a coincidence, Sister Cong is also there?"

What is the next dance move of Cong Yinghui Orthodox El here, and the two of them are not in the middle of the dance floor, but can be found in an inconspicuous position.

The two of them stopped moving, and Al saw that this strange man was also in his twenties, with a delicate hairstyle, a suit and a dress of tens of thousands at a glance, and a gold ring on his finger.

This gold ring is not the ten-dollar ring in Al's impression, but the ring is worn on his hand as if the ring is on it, and it is natural.

"Yo, who is this, introduce me to me?" This pink oil Xiaosheng said.

"It turned out to be you," Cong Jinghui was not as happy as she was just now after seeing that she came to the person, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "This is Al, who came with me to the ball today, Al, this is Jia Guanyu, the eldest son of the Jia Consortium." ”

"Huh? The eldest son can't talk about it, and the family is lucky to make some money in business. This Jia Guanyu was dressed as a son-in-law, and he pretended to be modest.

Al's mind immediately came up with Fan Yuqi's second impression.

However, the Jia consortium ...... The consortium must be a hundred times stronger than the Fan family, which has only one person left now.

"Hello." Al also pretended to smile.

"What about you? Which family is it from? I just looked at your dance steps, and it looks like you didn't learn these ballroom dances when you were a kid. Jia Guanyu saw the stitches and said.

Sure enough, this person, like Fan Yuqi, is a person who hides a knife in his words.

Or did you say Tianlan City, these people from the big family are all this person?

"Al, let's go over there, ignore him." Cong Jinghui didn't give Jia Guanyu face, and planned to leave with El Lael.

"Don't, Sister Cong, I'm here to invite you to dance, do you know that we don't have a first-place auction priority today? Let's give it a try? Jia Guanyu said politely.

Yes, Al thought to himself. I'm really afraid of something.

The most feared thing about the prom is to be alone, and now people want to invite your dance partner away in front of you.

If you let others go, you will be alone;

Not letting people go is stingy and despised.

And the reason for being despised is that your status is not as high as others, otherwise it would be Al who invited Jia Guanyu's dance partner today, and even if he was rejected, others would not dare to say anything about Jia Guanyu.

It is for this reason that when Jia Guanyu determined that Al's identity was not as high as his, his invitation would only be said to Cong Jinghui, and Al, whether he was a person or not, became an air man in front of him.

If you're in a good mood, I can sort you out.

"You're going to invite me to jump for first place?" Cong Jinghui did not refuse directly, but continued to ask.

"Exactly, how about Sister Cong, together? I've heard that you're good at dancing before, and I haven't had a chance to see it before, so you should let me open my eyes? Jia Guanyu continued to lure.

"You also know that there is only one priority auction right for the first place, and we didn't come together, so the issue of this auction right ......" Cong Jinghui deliberately paused when she said this, and did not say the rest of the words, just to see what Jia Guanyu meant.

If Jia Guanyu agrees to give her this auction priority, then Cong Jinghui will agree to dance with him, if this priority is not given to her, then Cong Jinghui also has a reason to refuse this invitation, and it is not her fault.

When Al realized what this meant, he was really amazed by her.

This woman, the godlady reporter is really condescending.

Of course, she doesn't mean to look down on reporters, but if she is the owner of a listed company, Al will think that she will handle it with ease.

It's a pity that Cong Yinghui's family doesn't run the business of those big companies.

And this meaning, Jia Guanyu, who is one or two years older than Cong Jinghui and has a very high emotional intelligence, certainly understands.

Seeing that Jia Guanyu hesitated for no more than a second, he immediately smiled and said: "I came to invite you, you helped me win this first place, if you really got the first place, this priority auction right was going to be given to you at that time." ”

"Well, okay, let's go, El you wait for me for a while." After Cong Jinghui finished speaking, she instructed Al again, and was taken by Jia Guanyu and left.

At this point, of course, Al was a little unhappy.

But in the end, I also knew that Cong Jinghui agreed to the reward for the priority auction right of this ball, and in the end, she could use it herself, so she was a little more balanced in her heart.

Sometimes the relationship between people is brought in by attraction.

As soon as Jia Guanyu came, everything he showed just now was a full demonstration of his attraction to Cong Yinghui, and there was no sign of wanting to hide it, which was exactly the case, and it was also Jia Guanyu who swore to Al that after this Cong Jinghui would be her woman, and she wanted Al not to touch her.

But judging from Cong Yinghui's various performances just now, coupled with yesterday's actions the day before yesterday, it clearly showed an attraction to El, a summoning hero.

But Jia Guanyu didn't know, thinking that Cong Jinghui was infatuated with Al.

So now it is not Al who should be most angry, but this relationship network, which is the bottom of the attraction chain - Jia Guanyu.

Al can't learn how to dance, and it seems that he knows his shortcomings, that is, his weakness.

I sat down on one of the couches around me and watched the pair shine brightly in the middle of the dance floor.

Not to mention, Cong Yinghui is really good at jumping.

At least it's better than the original wives of those rich people.

(On this occasion, don't dare to bring a lover.) ）

Otherwise, maybe Cong Yinghui will have to compete with those rich lovers.

After Jia Guanyu and Cong Jinghui danced in a flowing manner, the people at noon applauded for them.

Al clapped his hands as well.

It's good to think that it's good, and it's not the same as seeing fragrant dumplings.

Sure enough, my spiritual construction needs to be strengthened.

On such an occasion, it would be nice if Ji Yuqing could come, but they are still in the hotel.

Over there, Jia Guanyu and Cong Yinghui's dance ended, and the dance music became a little more cheerful, and the two of them started the second round of clouds and rain.

Al was also at ease, drinking a drink by himself.

And so the afternoon passed.

In fact, the dance lasted less than two hours, Jia Guanyu and Cong Jinghui also danced to the end, and then both of them came back breathlessly, Jia Guanyu also invited them to his home to wash up, and then went to the auction together in the evening.

So now in front of Al, in the villa that is several times richer than the Han family, a shirt marked with 200,000 euros, a black suit with 500,000 euros on the label, pants and shoes with 100,000 euros or something.

And this is all Jia Guanyu said to lend him to wear, and if he thinks it is good, he can take it home as a meeting gift.

Gift......

Is this because Jia Guanyu's family has too much money, or is he humiliating Al for being a hillbilly now?