Chapter 440 Dinner Dance
The next night, a dance party was held on the cruise ship.
The opening dance was performed by Ji Sichen and Ye Jinmo.
The girl was wearing a black Hepburn-style dress, with her hair tied up high and wearing pearl hair accessories, looking noble and elegant.
When he appeared in the banquet hall, many people were amazed.
The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.
Secretary Li and several assistants looked on with relief.
Their lives have become much better since the boss's wife came to the company more often.
When the waltz ended, everyone slid onto the dance floor.
The two of them reached the lounge area.
Ji Sichen was feeding the girl beside him with a small cake.
"Today is strawberry flavored cake."
The girl's eyes sparkled: "I like strawberry flavor best!"
"Then eat more."
"No," she touched her belly, "I've gained a lot of weight recently!"
Ji Sichen looked at her flat belly with a smile on his face and said, "Children should not lose weight when they are growing up."
His girl is addicted to sweets, and after feeding her sweets for such a long time, her face has finally become rounder.
I went for a routine physical check-up a while ago, and my weight just reached 100 kilograms.
He is nearly 1.7 meters tall and as thin as a paper man.
Ye Chong said that she had been very active since she was a child, and that her mental work consumed too much energy, so although she seemed to have eaten a lot of desserts, she actually only took a few bites each time.
"We are not celebrities, and good health is the most important thing."
The corners of her mouth were stained with pink and purple jam.
The man raised his hand to wipe it off, with a doting smile on his face: "Little cat."
Before the girl could speak, a shadow appeared in front of her eyes.
"Boss Ji, can you dance with me?"
The two looked up and saw the person in front of them and were stunned.
The intricate and gorgeous dress resembled the European court style of the 19th century, with a particularly large neckline that almost revealed half of her chest.
The skirt is estimated to be two meters in diameter.
All the dresses present were very formal, but formal does not mean complicated.
As soon as she stood here, everyone's attention was attracted.
Ye Jinmo curled the corners of her mouth, admiring him in her heart.
The last time I wore a dress with a big skirt was at my engagement ceremony. It was a blue dress, and it was a version that had been revised many times.
She glanced cautiously at the man next to her, swallowed, and signaled with her eyes.
Ask him if he wants to dance?
Ji Sichen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He had no interest in dancing with an old monster from the 19th century.
Seeing that the man was slow to express his opinion, Su Dai felt that she had been humiliated.
"Boss Ji, it's just a dance." She looked at Ye Jinmo with contempt, "I think Miss Ye will agree, right?"
The smell of gunpowder filled her body. Ye Jinmo touched her nose and took the cake from the man: "See what he thinks."
This man was so domineering, she couldn't just say she disagreed in this situation.
After she finished speaking, she was about to start, but someone grabbed her wrist.
"You agree?" He grinned through gritted teeth.
"Do I... agree...?"
Zhong Shaoqing and Tan Qinghuan came over.
"Princess Sudai."
Su Dai turned around and saw that it was them, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
This man is not bad either.
She knows Zhong Shaoqing.
When collecting information in the afternoon, the servant handed her the information of the people in power in the Zhong and Ji families.
It’s a pity that Zhong Shaoqing is already married and has children, so she stopped thinking about him.
Otherwise, she would go back and tell her father that she wanted both men!
"Mr. Zhong, I have long heard of your name."
"Princess Su Dai, what's this?"
"I wanted to dance with President Ji, but Miss Ye wouldn't let me. I didn't know that Chinese etiquette was like this. My future wife is so jealous. President Ji is really good-tempered."
"Besides, in such an occasion, dressing so shabby, wouldn't it be embarrassing for both families?"
With just a few words, he immediately provoked the four people's anger.
People around you also gasp at the shabby feeling?
The dress Ye Jinmo was wearing was a high-end custom-made one from the Xiang family. It was the only one of its kind in the world. How could it be shabby?
On the contrary, she was dressed like an antique.
Tan Qinghuan's face turned cold: "What are you talking about? Did my sister clearly say no?"
Su Dai choked: "Isn't it obvious from her expression?"
Ji Sichen couldn't listen any longer and lowered his eyelids: "I'm sorry, I sprained my ankle and can't dance. It has nothing to do with my wife."
"You sprained your ankle?" Su Dai was furious. "But you danced very well just now. I am your honored guest. Don't you want to dance with me?"
"My Ji clan is also a distinguished guest of the Independent State. Princess, there is no need to force us."
The tension between the two of them was growing.
Ye Jinmo wanted to smooth things over.
She looked up and met her brother's gaze, and fell silent.
The atmosphere was tense.
Su Dai had never felt so embarrassed.
She was raised in the palm of her hand, and whatever she wanted was given to her.
"you……"
"Let me dance with the princess!" Secretary Li saw the opportunity and ran over.
With a proper smile on his face, his tone was much gentler: "Princess, at cocktail parties outside, our President Ji never dances with others, usually I do it for him."
As he said this, he made a gentlemanly invitation gesture.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Mr. Ji's secretary, my last name is Li."
"A secretary is worthy of dancing with me? Get lost!"
Su Dai looked at Ji Sichen angrily: "Do you really have to humiliate me like this?"
"I'm telling you, if you don't dance with me tonight, I'll ask my eldest brother to cancel the cooperation with Ji's!"
As soon as these words were spoken, not only Ji Sichen, but also Zhong Shaoqing's face turned black.
What kind of princess is this? She's just a shrew.
How could the royal family raise such a person?
Ji Sichen stood up, and Ye Jinmo was afraid that he would quarrel with Su Dai.
If an annual meeting with tens of thousands of people were to be ruined by this incident, wouldn’t it be a scandal?
She quickly put the cake down, grabbed his sleeve, and signaled him not to be impulsive.
Ji Sichen turned around and smiled at her, reassuring her.
"Princess Su Dai, if you want me to dance with you, you have to be sincere."
This sentence made Su Dai confused: "What sincerity?"
"You said dancing. The two people should at least be in contact. You're dressed like this... I find it hard to approach you."
Su Dai blushed and looked down at her dress: "I... my dress doesn't look good?"
"nice."
Ye Jinmo silently gave an affirmative answer.
It’s really beautiful, a typical princess dress.
It's just too exaggerated and not suitable for the annual meeting.
There were two other employees attending the annual meeting. When she discussed dresses with Tan Qinghuan, they both thought they should be simple and elegant.
Although it is the main house, it is too luxurious and inevitably gives people a sense of distance.
Many of these girls come from ordinary families and cannot afford haute couture dresses.
In order to ensure that everyone can relax during this short holiday, every aspect should be taken care of.
Almost everyone had a tacit understanding. Everyone wore ordinary clothes. The dinner dresses were also simple, and the atmosphere was more lively.
Tan Qinghuan took over the conversation, his voice indifferent: "Princess Su Dai, I remember that every invitation specifically mentioned the issue of clothing, so just keep it simple and casual."
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