Everyone's eyes looked away, curiously in the direction from which the voice came, to see who was so wealthy.

The man withdrew his palm and stepped forward.

The crowd automatically separates to the two wings, like Moses opening the Red Sea.

Yun Tianjiao, who was originally going to increase the price, withdrew his right hand and looked curiously in the direction of the visitor, and Yun Ning in the wheelchair was the same.

Under the gaze of countless people, the slender figure slowly walked into Yun Ning's sight.

Under the light, the man did not squint, and his steps were calm, like an emperor arrogant to the crowd.

The black suit is the color of the night, and it appropriately accentuates the man's bee waist and long legs.

Like Yun Ning, the man also wears a mask on his face.

The mask is shaped like a pair of wings, also black, that cover the nose all the way through, revealing only lips and a sleek chin.

Except for the gold-patterned handkerchief in the pocket of his suit and the similarly patterned bow tie, there was almost no extra color on his body.

That touch of gold just echoed Yun Ning.

The man stried in, half of his face exposed in the mask, and there was no superfluous expression to be seen.

Every step, every arm flick, even the angle at which the trouser leg of the suit is slightly folded...... It's all flamboyant.

It was an aura that overflowed from the bones.

The man in front of him is like an emperor patrolling the territory.

Unpredictable and mysterious, domineering.

There was silence as everyone watched him.

The women's eyes were full of admiration, even if he covered half of his face, he could guess from the lines of his face and lips that that face must be excellent, not to mention tens of millions of generous hands.

The men also looked at him one by one, trying to judge the identity of the man from the clues in front of them.

The masked man walked straight to the stands, stopped in front of Yun Ning, bent down gracefully like a medieval knight, and stretched out his right hand to her.

"I don't know, do I have this honor?!"

His voice was low, slightly hoarse, like a cello string that had been sealed for many years, and still had a moving timbre.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Muxing Lake, and he didn't even care if anyone else made another bid.

That kind of attitude is already a signal.

He's going to win.

No matter what the cost.

Yun Ning raised his eyes and met his eyes.

The man's eyes were as dark as night.

Yun Ning raised his left hand and gently placed his palm on his palm.

Somewhat different from the aura he showed, his hands were dry and warm, and the movements of his grip on her fingers could even be called gentle.

Yun Ning placed his left hand in his palm and manipulated the wheelchair with his right hand.

Under the guidance of the other party, the wheelchair was driven off the rostrum and came to the middle of the dance floor.

The guests had already dispersed in all directions, giving way to the middle place.

Yunnan Chen took a step forward with some concern, and Yun Tianjiao stretched out his palm to grab him, signaling him not to act rashly.

The man in front of him, even Yun Tianjiao felt a little dangerous, but in such a large audience, he didn't believe that the other party dared to do anything unfavorable to Yun Ning.

Standing in the middle of the dance floor, the man raised his left hand and snapped his fingers.

The live band receives the signal and starts playing.

The strings sounded, and it was the tune that Yun Ning used when he won the national championship-

"One Step Away".

She has an innate sense of musicality, and when she hears music, her body almost instinctively finds a sense of rhythm.

The other party gently pulled her palm, and Yun Ning rotated the wheelchair 90 degrees with her right hand to face him.