He Zhenting didn't know Fang Youning was here.
After coming in, I saw Fang Youning in the crowd at a glance. She was chatting animatedly with someone and laughing so hard that she was shaking with laughter.
He frowned, displeasure flashing in his eyes.
Chen Shuo followed beside him and noticed that the boss's mood was not right, so he quickly looked in the direction he was looking. I saw Fang Youning chatting with Mr. Chen from Shengxiang, with a very bright smile on her face!
This smile has never been shown to their boss.
"Why is Madam here?" Chen Shuo said in a low voice.
He Zhenting came back to his senses and said to Chen Shu, "You leave first."
Chen Shu nodded and immediately walked away with his head down.
He Youru knew he was coming.
She came down from upstairs with quick and cheerful steps to his side and took his arm enthusiastically.
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"Uncle, you need to bring a dance partner to today's cocktail party. I know you won't bring anyone, so let me be your dance partner today!"
The man looked at her deeply and remained silent without responding.
He Youru knew his temper, so if he didn't object, it meant he agreed.
He glanced at Fang Youning in the crowd, took his uncle's arm, and deliberately led him over.
As soon as He Zhenting left, the people who were chatting over there stopped talking.
They all looked at He Zhenting and greeted him respectfully or fawningly.
In fact, as soon as He Zhenting entered the door, many people looked at him.
Fang Youning was laughing so happily that she didn't notice it.
When they discovered it, He Youru had already walked over with He Zhenting's arm around her.
She immediately put away the smile on her face, stood respectfully aside, and greeted him like everyone else.
When He Zhenting greeted her, his eyes glanced at her lightly and then quickly looked away.
He Youru had been observing his uncle's expression, and he felt slightly relieved when he noticed that he did not show any extra emotion when he saw Fang Youning.
However, he still followed the original plan and said to Fang Youning, "Mr. Fang, this is your first time attending a cocktail party, so the first dance will be given to you and your partner. After the cocktail party, we will sign the contract."
The implication is that if you don't obey, you won't sign the contract.
How could Fang Youning not hear the threatening implication in those words?
She glanced at He Zhenting quickly.
He Zhenting didn't react at all.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. He. I won't be polite then."
Fang Youning took a deep breath and thanked him with a bright smile.
When Manager Wang heard about dancing, he lowered his voice nervously and said to Fang Youning, "Boss Fang, I can't dance."
He has had uncoordinated limbs since he was young. Not to mention dancing, he couldn't even do the radio gymnastics correctly when he was in school.
"You have to dance even if you don't know how to dance. If you don't, she won't sign a contract with us." Fang Youning also answered him in a low voice.
He Youru asked someone to change the music.
Soon, lights flashed in the center and the scene transformed into a dance floor.
The others consciously stepped back to make room for Fang Youning and Manager Wang.
Can Fang Youning dance?
She can't dance either, and she can't even get enough to eat, so how can she have the chance to learn dancing?
When she was still working part-time, someone introduced her to a job as a dancing partner. She spent a day learning from the video and finally learned a little bit, trying hard not to step on the other person's feet.
However, she didn't expect that the music He Youru played was not waltz, but tango?
Fang Youning was a little confused, and Manager Wang was even more confused.
Although I haven't danced it, I have heard it. This is the rhythm of tango.
But how could they, two rookies, dance tango?
"Mr. Fang, what should we do?" Manager Wang asked anxiously.
Fang Youning gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay, just dance! She just wants us to dress up and entertain her parents, please everyone, and be the source of jokes at today's party. It doesn't matter whether you dance well or not, what matters is that you're funny. Just follow my rhythm and dance with me."
"good."
Manager Wang nodded and fought for the order.
Fang Youning recalled the tango she had seen on TV, tried hard to find the rhythm, and danced to the beat.
Manager Wang didn't even know the beat, couldn't dance to the right beats, and just danced randomly.
Sure enough, when the two of them jumped, the others burst into laughter.
He Youru also laughed so hard that she bent over. While laughing, she said to He Zhenting, "Uncle, look how funny they are. I never thought that Fang Youning is much more interesting than her sister."
"When did you develop such a bad taste?" the man asked in a low and unhappy voice.
He Youru stopped and explained coquettishly: "Cocktail parties are always like this, old-fashioned and boring. It's rare that someone is willing to make everyone laugh, which is also very good."
"Besides, she wanted to do it herself."
He Zhenting frowned slightly and looked at Fang Youning who was jumping happily.
It was indeed her own will, otherwise, no one could force her.
But her smile made him feel blinded.
"Uncle, I know Fang Youning saved you. She told me everything, but she also said that if you help her get the Fang family's company, you are even."
He Youru noticed his unhappy mood and felt very uncomfortable, so he deliberately reminded him.
"She said... we're even?"
The man's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp object. Is this what she was thinking?
"She told me herself, uncle, you won't do that to her..."
"Stop, what kind of dance is this? It's an insult to tango."
A young man came out of the crowd and angrily shouted at them to stop.
Fang Youning and Manager Wang stopped quickly, thinking that finally someone who knew what was going on had come, and looked at him with gratitude.
The man was in his twenties, with short, slightly curly hair, a tall and thin figure, handsome features, and a light-colored suit on him, making him look like a prince from Europe.
"You obviously don't know how to dance tango, you could just say it directly. You insist on dancing even though you don't know how to dance. You are insulting tango."
The man once again made an indignant accusation.
Fang Youning apologized immediately: "You are right, we were wrong, we won't dance anymore."
As he said this, he looked at He Youru.
It seems to be saying, it’s not that we don’t want to dance, it’s that someone doesn’t let us dance.
"Shaobai, I remember that you are very good at ballroom dancing. You can teach Miss Fang." He Youru said to the man.
The man glanced at Fang Youning, blushed, and asked He Youru: "Do you know her? Who is she?"
He Youru glanced at his uncle and replied with a smile: "This is Miss Fang Youning, Shen Yunhai's sister-in-law, so they are somewhat related."
"I'll teach you."
Mu Shaobai walked up to Fang Youning and said.
The music continues.
This time it was a waltz.
Others also joined the dance floor and danced.
He Youru also invited He Zhenting: "Uncle, let's dance too."
He Zhenting didn't move.
Just when He Youru thought he didn't hear it and wanted to remind him again, he suddenly strode towards Fang Youning.
Fang Youning's hand was already on Mu Shaobai's shoulder.
It was snatched away by He Zhenting.
"Uncle He, you..."
Mu Shaobai was shocked.
Looking at the dance partner he was going to teach, being led into the dance floor by He Zhenting.
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