Zhuang Yuefeng was choked by his own words.
He looked at the boy who was slightly taller than him when he stood up.
Judging from his height, he is at least 1.85 meters tall. What kind of child is he?
He thought so, and his expression inevitably showed it a little.
Zhuang Yushu was really afraid of his distant cousin.
Before he could open his mouth in disbelief, Zhuang Yushu stopped him, "I've heard that the young master of the Yan family is a handsome man, but I didn't expect he also has such abundant martial virtues."
Yan Xianjue tilted his head and looked at him.
Why did he feel that Zhuang Yushu's words were sarcastic?
"Okay, please sit down first." Father Yan coughed lightly and spoke decisively.
They come to have fun, not to be fun.
"Mr. Xiaozhuang," he said, looking at Zhuang Yuefeng, "you and my Xiaowan are just colleagues at best. I've been in the workplace for so many years, but I've never heard of an employee needing to discuss their resignation with their colleagues. Don't you think this is the case?"
Zhuang Yuefeng wanted to refute that he and Yan Wan were not ordinary colleagues.
Before Yan Wan left the dance troupe, he proposed to her, and Yan Wan said she would consider it.
How could Mr. Yan so easily attribute this to a colleague relationship?
But there was another person beside him who was also eagerly waiting for him to give an explanation.
*
Yan Xianjue laughed sarcastically and sat down again.
[Zhuang Yuefeng is finished. His white moonlight is not a traditional white moonlight.]
The Yan family didn't understand what he meant for a moment.
But reality didn't give them much time to understand.
The girl who was wearing a white dress and had a little baby fat on her face and was standing next to Zhuang Yuefeng was slapped in the face.
"Children's words?"
"Your family calls people in their twenties who are already working children."
"Pick me up from get off work with roses, but I'm a kid."
"I said I wasn't feeling well, and you skipped your tour and flew back from abroad to take care of me, but I was just a child."
"Video call me all day long, but I'm just a kid."
"Zhuang Yuefeng, I think you're not only morally deficient, but your legal awareness is also lacking."
"Five years minimum, up to the death penalty, that's what they're talking about."
After saying that, she glanced at Yan Wan, turned around and was about to leave.
She was enjoying the process of Zhuang Yuefeng pursuing her.
But there are so many people chasing after her, and she doesn't necessarily have to be with Zhuang Yuefeng.
Knowing that Zhuang Yuefeng was in trouble, why didn't she run away now?
Zhuang Yuefeng reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Baibai, listen to my explanation..."
Yan Xianjue rolled his eyes: "That's all you can say, right?"
"One moment you have to explain to my eldest sister, and the next moment you have to explain to this lady, so why don't you explain yourself?"
*
Ruan Baibai didn't have the strength of Yan Xianjue, and couldn't break free from him for a while.
But she is also very smart and she doesn't get entangled with Zhuang Yuefeng.
She looked at Zhuang Yushu and said, "Mr. Zhuang, please take care of your brother. This is a charity dinner, and you don't want to be exposed for restricting other people's personal freedom, right?"
Zhuang Yushu: “…”
He really wanted to grab Zhuang Yuefeng's ears and tell him that this is not the way to hook up with a rich woman.
Now it's overturned.
"He's a distant cousin, we're not familiar with him." He emphasized.
Then he called security from the dinner.
He was also a little impatient. This cousin was too troublesome.
It turns out that the Yan family would attend the charity dinner, which was a great opportunity to strike up a conversation.
Now he felt embarrassed when he saw the Yan family.
He pointed at Zhuang Yuefeng and said to the security guard, "Send him out."
Zhuang Yuefeng, with two slap marks on his face, looked at him in disbelief: "Cousin?"
Zhuang Yushu decisively raised his hand to silence him: "Don't call me brother, I'm not worthy of being your brother. As long as you don't come to my banquet in the future, I can call you ancestor."
This is the first time that Zhuang Yushu has been so embarrassed in all his years of debut.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it's hard to be a good person!
"Wait." When the security guard ignored Zhuang Yuefeng's struggle and was about to carry him out, Yan Yian suddenly spoke.
He pulled a checkbook from his jacket pocket.
He wrote a number on it, tore it off and handed it to Zhuang Yushu: "His medical expenses."
Zhuang Yushu looked at the huge number above and twitched his mouth: "Boss Yan, this is not necessary."
Yan Yian insisted: "Take it, you may need it."
Zhuang Yushu took the check without knowing what was going on, thought about it, folded it in half and put it into Zhuang Yuefeng's chest pocket, and patted it twice to make sure it wouldn't fall out.
*
Yan Wan ignored Zhuang Yuefeng, who was being held captive. She pulled out a business card and handed it to Ruan Baibai. "I'm planning to set up a ballet company in China. If you're interested, you can send your resume to my email."
Ruan Baibai took the business card with surprise.
She will attend this charity dinner as Zhuang Yuefeng's companion just to see if she can find any opportunities.
Although Zhuang Yuefeng's character is not very good, he said one thing that is very true.
There are indeed fewer opportunities for ballet in China than for other types of dance.
She smiled sweetly at Yan Wan without any hesitation or embarrassment, and then thanked him generously: "Thank you, I'll send you the video clip later."
On one side, two girls instantly became intimate because of ballet.
On the other side, Zhuang Yuefeng resisted fiercely, even wanting to become furious and curse.
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