Chapter 547: A woman's heart is a needle
Mu Yechi frowned and was stunned, but he forgot that there was a banquet today.
He originally wanted to refuse, but a breath of breath lingered in his heart.
It's good to go to the banquet as a pleasure, anyway, it's quite special that you are deceiving me inside.
One last glance at the computer, there was no news.
Mu Yechi straightened up, covered his disappointed face, squeezed out a sneer on his calm handsome face, and returned to his old life.
"Let's go!"
Gu Lan nodded behind him, "Yes." β
When I came to the banquet, it was lively everywhere.
The splendid banquet was full of luxury.
The politeness of a gentleman and the coquettishness of a lady are all showing their noble status.
The guests are staggered, and the color of the bright yellow wine is shining everywhere.
Melodious music wafted through the venue, mixed with the laughter and conversation of the guests, forming a place of flattery for the upper class aristocracy.
Mu Yechi took a glass of wine, and everywhere he arrived and passed, he caused a sensation.
Mu Yechi rarely attended such a banquet anymore, and seeing him was like seeing a miracle.
Especially tonight's Mu Yechi is single, and there is no female companion, which makes some female guests want to move.
The smile on the corner of Mu Yechi's mouth was slightly hooked, polite and modest, not lukewarm, not rude and not too warm.
He raised his glass and smiled, forgetting to look at the name on the invitation, so he didn't seem to know what the host of the banquet was.
He stood aside, watching everyone pull each other in, always smiling coldly.
"Mr. Mu, you look very leisurely today."
A coquettish smile like a yellow warbler came, and there was already a delicate woman beside him.
The black hair is coiled on her head, and the flower hoops on the embellishments make her look soft and special, with a fairy spirit.
The little face like a doll's slap is so delicate that it is not like words, the thin willow eyebrows, like smoke, the big eyes are slightly open, and the clarity is like a deer.
The cherry lips are slightly pink, elegant and pink, like cherry blossoms, which make people unconsciously attracted, slightly blush, and delicate like budding flowers.
Dressed in a white swaying dress, she looks like a call fairy coming out of a painting.
"You are?"
Mu Yechi raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, with some cynicism in his eyes.
"I'm Xia Qi, the new president of the jewelry company, and I'm honored to see you here for the banquet." Xia Qi stretched out his hand, his eyes blinked slightly, and he released electricity intentionally or unintentionally.
If Jiang Crimson is here, she will definitely see that this woman is 7.
"It's an honor."
Mu Yechi's big hand shook lightly with her slender hand, and he wanted to let go of her hand, but he didn't think that she suddenly clenched tightly, and the white and soft slender hand was like a bewitching charm in his palm, a little light, provocative and seductive.
Mu Yechi's face froze, and he still looked at her playfully in his eyes.
"President Mu is really fascinating, I wish you a nice evening." As soon as his hand was released, the moment 7 withdrew his hand and left, his fingertips tapped three times on Mu Yechi's palm, and the meaning was obvious.
Jiaoyin was still there, and the pretty shadow had turned around and walked towards the crowd Ana, leaving Mu Yechi with a bewitching shadow.
Mu Yechi opened his big hand, looked at his palm and was stunned, strode out of the door, and shook his big hand.
Gu Lan's voice appeared beside him.
"Young Master? Is there anything you want to explain? β
"Let me find out where this woman came from."
"Yes, young master!"
Gu Lan retreated in response, and the tall figure disappeared into the crowd.
Knowing that it was a fire pit, he still wanted to take the initiative to jump into it, but he wanted to see if she really had the ability to extinguish fires.
A thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yechi's mouth, and he slowly walked towards the crowd.
Near the center of the hall, Mu Yechi was about to toast to Shen's only father, and his eyes were raised.
Before he could speak, a person's side face suddenly appeared as far as his eyes could see.
A familiar side face.
didn't have time to think, Mu Yechi stepped over the celebrities around him and walked towards that person, the closer he got closer, the more familiar the silhouette and back became.
From a distance, he was about to step in front of him to see clearly, but the man turned his face and squeezed into the crowded side.
By the time Mu Yechi squeezed through, the familiar back had already disappeared without a trace.
Looking around, the bright headlights of the banquet suddenly disappeared.
A mood of ghostly lights, or red or light blue emitting a bewildering halo.
The melodious and joyful music in the venue suddenly turned into a moving lover-like dance music.
Still surrounding the crowded crowd also knew what it meant, and automatically retreated, and a large circle suddenly gave way in the center of the banquet, and there was a romantic halo shrouded in this circle.
Pairs of pairs, holding hands and walking onto the dance floor to dance, so romantic.
Mu Yechi's face tightened, and he was a little irritated by the dim light.
If it weren't for this light, I believe that the familiar back would not have escaped.
"Can you invite President Mu to dance?"
The delicate voice sounded beside him, and there was a fair-skinned slender hand in front of Mu Yechi.
He glanced at the smiling woman, took her hand, and stepped onto the dance floor.
Dancing in social situations means little to him.
It's also a small thing for 7, who has been training in all aspects for a long time.
When the two dance, they have a tacit understanding in every way.
The graceful posture, skillful twisting, and international dance steps won the warm applause and cheers of the guests one after another.
The dance partners on the dance floor also all retreated, and in the polka dot dance floor with a romantic flush, there were only Mu Yechi and 7 dancing forgetful figures.
The eyes of the guests were all focused on them, and there was an endless stream of admiration and applause.
"It's disgusting!"
Outside the guests, Shen Weiwei's little foot was chopped fiercely, his eyes were full of anger, and his eyes glared fiercely at the two people in the field.
"Sister! As you know, he probably disliked you very much last time, and if you continue to do this, he will only hate you more and more, and will not change for you. Also, sister didn't see that woman, she is different from Jiang Feise, but they are all the same, you should learn from them. β
Shen Weixin smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were charming, even if her eyes were also full of hatred, she was still indifferent, and smiled proudly.
"I'm not unfamiliar with their lowly way of seducing men, if you want me to learn from them, I'd rather die." Shen Weiwei gritted his teeth and made a fierce sound, completely ignoring the sarcastic glint in the eyes of his own sister beside him.
"Then sister, use your current way, wait until the flowers bloom and fade, and he will always ignore you like this, sister, you should know better than me, right?"
Shen Weixin patted her sister's shoulder, the sarcasm in her eyes was gone, and she looked at her sister's eyes with a piece of reassuring kindness.
"You wait, wait for me to obediently promise him to be my man."
Shen Wei's eyes shot out, and he looked straight at Mu Yechi, who was obsessed like a prince on the dance floor, and his eyes were full of admiration.
One day he will be her only man, and he will take her hand and walk into the sacred wedding hall.
"Sister, don't worry, I also believe that you can succeed." The smile on Shen Weixin's face was very weird, and no one knew what she was thinking about.
The two of them were still looking at the banquet center, their expressions were not much different, but they each had ghosts.
After the dance, Mu Yechi and 7 also stopped dancing and walked out of the dance floor holding hands.
Mu Yechi smiled politely and let go of her hand, without any nostalgia.
7 looked at Mu Yechi and frowned.
After holding it for so long, his palms were still cold.
Is it so heartless.
Except for Jiang Scarlet, can't you tolerate any woman? She didn't believe itβ
Mu Yechi's let go of his hand and suddenly grabbed it, "Mr. Mu." β
7's voice seemed to be coquettish, and with her pitiful expression, Mu Yechi thought that there should not be many men who would bear to refuse such a beauty.
But he is one of the refusals.
He let go of her hand without a trace, and smiled politely, and apart from politeness, he no longer had the enthusiasm and dedication of dancing.
"President Mu is really heartless." 7. I felt very aggrieved and smiled and muttered.
"It's not that I'm ruthless, it's that Mr. Xia is too affectionate."
"Then I affectionately invited Mu to have a drink, is Mu always willing to give me this face?" 7 Do not give up, and look at him seriously with big eyes.
"I'm sorry, I think it's time for me to go back, I'm sure there will be a lot of handsome gentlemen who are willing to drink this cup with Natsu." Mu Yechi spared no room for polite refusal.
"I didn't expect you to be so dedicated to President Mu, why didn't President Mu's rumored wife come with you?" 7 Seeing that he was so resolute, he did not force it, but said with a slight smile.
"Do you know her?" Mu Yechi paused and looked back at her.
"It's an acquaintance, after all, she is the former president of jewelry, so she can't avoid meeting on the day she takes over." 7 didn't hide it, smiled under his eyes, and continued to speak under his gaze: "She is a little different from the legend, as far as I can see, it seems that she can't be hooked with the female representative of the new era." β
"What do you mean by this? Maybe Mr. Xia only saw her small surface. People stumble, horses stumble, which of us is not at fault? So that's normal, and besides, haven't you only met once? It doesn't seem to be the behavior of a dignified president to evaluate others so quickly. Mu Yechi was unceremoniously dissatisfied with Xia Qi's behavior in person.
"Isn't President Mu curious why I was so quick to define her?" Xia Qi ignored Mu Yechi's cold attitude, and continued with a smile.
"I'm not interested in listening to a strange woman lashing out at my beloved woman, goodbye."
Mu Yechi didn't say much, didn't look at Xia Qi, turned around and left.
Xia Qi gritted her teeth.
She followed behind Mu Yechi with a wine glass.
"Mr. Mu, if my words made President Mu uncomfortable just now, then I apologize, I didn't want to offend your beloved girl in any way, we didn't just meet once, I also know that your beloved Mr. Lin has another identity, but President Mu, you don't seem to be interested in these, so it's also me's nosy."
What did Xia Qi's words imply, he was as smart as Mu Yechi, how could he not hear it.