Before leaving, Miss Wang threatened Jin Yuliu to make him pay the price, and the eldest lady said yes, and sure enough, it didn't take long for Jin Yuliu to find out that she was not joking.

First of all, his career was frustrated, and after the royal family ball, he had already agreed with a Chinese businessman to take a stake in his rubber plantation, but the Chinese businessman informed him that the cooperation between the rubber plantation and Jin Yuliu had run aground due to the opposition of other shareholders.

Who are the other shareholders, there is no doubt. The Wang family has been rooted here for three generations, and the business is in every field, and no one wants to have a grudge against the Wang family.

When Jin Yuliu came to the island, he brought all his mother's savings, and most of his savings were invested in this mansion that supported the façade, and now the business is delayed, so he has to sit and eat, and gradually, the stable is demolished, and there are fewer and fewer people. Finally, it was the day when the royal family promised to hold a ball, but the golden mansion, which was supposed to be brightly lit, was deserted.

The Wang family is the emperor of the Chinese on the island, and if he offends the Wang family, he is isolating himself from the Chinese community.

Jin Yuliu sat lonely on the marble stairs, looking at this bleak group, she wanted to use this dance party to win back a game, but who expected Miss Wang to force each other so sparingly.

Cuihua quietly walked down and sat beside him, covering the back of his soft little hand with wordless comfort.

He forced a smile: "It's a big deal if no one comes, I'll still have a ball." ”

He grabbed Cuihua by the hand and led her up, strolled down the stairs to the gramophone, and put on the record. The music poured out, and he led Cuihua to the center of the hall and bowed slightly: "Miss Cuihua, it's an honor to dance with you tonight." ”

Cuihua only knows how to serve tulips since she was a child, and she doesn't know anything about dancing, she is a little panicked, Jin Yuliu holds her waist with one hand, grabs her hand with the other, and whispers: "Don't be afraid, just follow my rhythm." ”

The emerald flower gradually relaxed, swirling and blooming like a tulip under his hands.

She wore a green dress skirt, which he had made for her by finding a tailor, and the skirt was flying, and she herself was a green tulip.

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