Chapter 37 How's the quality of the shoes you're wearing today?
After the Little Tyrant left, the atmosphere in the children's area became joyful and relaxed again.
A little girl with a high ponytail and a small crown blinked her grape-like eyes. She looked at Wen Yao with some worry in her eyes, "The Gu family dotes on Gu Tianci. They will definitely cause trouble for you, sister."
Wen Yao waved her hand, "So what if his father is Gu Shaohong? My father is the chairman of the Wen Group. Am I afraid of him?"
They perfectly captured the smug, arrogant, and domineering nature of a petty person.
When former colleagues discussed the female protagonist's rejection and avoidance after learning her true identity as a rich heiress in a novel, Wen Yao sneered:
If it were her, she wouldn't even dare to imagine how petty, smug, arrogant, bullying, shameless, lazy, unreasonable, haughty, and arrogant she would be!
Her colleagues discussed with her the thought process of a real heiress, saying that she might also feel uneasy and unable to accept it.
Now, Wen Yao herself is taking the stage, and the acceptance rate is extremely high, to the point of being almost lawless.
No wonder she can't be the female lead in a tragic novel, and even when she transmigrates into a book, she can only take the path of a vicious supporting character.
"Wow, the Wen family is amazing!" The little girl's mouth dropped open. "No wonder you're not afraid of the Gu family, sister."
Wen Yao played on the slide and the swing with the other children, and then they played video games together, taking turns 1v1 against a dozen other children and crushing them.
The little boy next to him was reduced to 0-8, completely breaking his composure and forgetting his well-behaved and obedient gentleman persona. "You're an adult, why can't you give way to the little kid?"
"I'm so much younger than you!"
Wen Yao shook her index finger in annoyance, "I can't let you have it. You're younger than me, and I'll die before you. Why shouldn't you let me have it?"
The little boy was dazed.
"Young Master, it's time for you to go on stage and give your speech."
Just as they were having a good time, a man who looked like an assistant came to Fu Yitu's side.
Fu Yitu nodded and politely said goodbye to Wen Yao, "Aunt Yao Yao, I have to go socialize now. Let's play together again later if we have the chance."
After saying that, he thought for a moment, "You might not have a chance to play either. My mom has arranged a ballroom dance session after her speech. You'll definitely have to dance with Uncle Jin, right?"
Wen Yao was struck dumb; she had completely forgotten all the ballroom dancing she had learned in college!
Why arrange a dance party? Wouldn't it be more lively to have a live-action CS game? At least she's worked part-time at a senior's shooting range for several years, so her aim is more than enough.
[Yuan Wenyao definitely knows how to ballroom dance.]
8848's mechanical voice calmly said: [Stop trying to slack off. While there's still time, I'll play a tutorial video in your head. Memorize it quickly.]
So, Fu Yitu and his family gave a passionate speech on stage, while Wen Yao, sitting below, nervously learned ballroom dancing.
I didn't hear a single word they said.
Already as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, the world's consciousness also came to cause trouble.
[Ding, quest triggered: Wen Yao can never forgive Fu Jinzhi. She seems to have a natural aversion to this money-grubbing businessman and always wants to embarrass him in public.]
[Please offer Fu Jinzhi a spiked drink during the banquet. Completing the task will reward you with a random prize.]
"I told you, the world consciousness would definitely force me to hand Fu Jinzhi a drink today." Wen Yao curled her lips, revealing a hint of weariness.
[Host, didn't you already think of a solution?] 8848 was quite calm this time, after all, its host had never suffered a loss before.
"If God makes it eleven, I'll make it fifteen." Wen Yao put on a sweet smile again, her beautiful eyes slightly curved, sparkling with starlight.
"I haven't used my props yet, so let's give them a try today."
"Remember to let me know before triggering any plot points."
Don't worry, we'll get it done.
Sure enough, not long after Fu Yitu left, Fu Jinzhi came to pick her up.
"Are you here to pick me up for dancing?" Wen Yao asked, appearing unusually obedient.
Fu Jinzhi chuckled and pulled Wen Yao closer into his arms. "Yes, this is our first dance after our marriage. It's very meaningful. It lets everyone here know that our relationship is great and reduces the amount of messy rumors."
"But that's not important. What's important is that I really want to dance this dance with you."
A tingling warmth wafted behind her ear, and Wen Yao shrank back, feeling a little guilty. "I hope you can still smile later."
"What?" Fu Jinzhi suddenly had a bad feeling, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment.
Who would have thought that Wen Yao would perform a dance that is considered basic even in high society so poorly?
"How's the quality of the shoes you're wearing today?" Ideally, you could get a new pair of steel shoes.
Instead of directly answering Fu Jinzhi, Wen Yao offered a subtle hint.
It's pointless to ask, since Fu Jinzhi only wears high-end custom-made leather shoes, which are impeccable in terms of comfort and tailoring.
Its quality may be second to none, but it will inevitably be unable to stop Wen Yao's "trampling".
With both Wen Yao and Fu Jinzhi feeling uneasy, it was time to enter the dance floor.
Soft music began to play; it was a waltz.
Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she could handle this low-difficulty challenge.
It's nothing more than you going first and me going last, back and forth, with a few sideways movements interspersed.
Although Wen Yao's dance steps were a bit stiff at the beginning, she gradually got into the swing of things after only half a minute.
Fu Jinzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he chuckled to himself, secretly mocking his overthinking.
After relaxing, he stopped focusing all his attention on his feet and lowered his eyes to gaze at Wen Yao.
Wen Yao now had a serious expression on her face, carefully and cautiously taking each step.
It didn't look like they were dancing a waltz; it looked more like they were walking a tightrope.
Her dance steps gradually became smooth and stable, but they lacked any lightness or agility. Instead, every step and sidestep was as rigid as if measured by a machine.
Indeed, this is true; Wen Yao's dance steps are the result of the efforts of two people.
8848 was intently analyzing Fu Jinzhi's dance steps, then feeding back the feedback to Wen Yao's mind to provide her with the rhythm:
Left front, right front, right side body rotation...
Fu Jinzhi found her serious expression adorable and teased, "Are you dancing this seriously?"
Wen Yao said bitterly, "Isn't it all because of you?"
Wen Yao was afraid of hurting Fu Jinzhi, but Fu Jinzhi misunderstood and thought that Wen Yao valued their first duet dance very much, which softened his heart instantly.
Just then, the elegant and gentle waltz came to an end, and a very dynamic and rhythmic piece followed.
Tango! Aa ...
Wen Yao's expression changed drastically.
Fu Jinzhi's expression also changed drastically.
Because Gu Shaohong, with his arm around his dance partner, had jumped over aggressively, it was clear that he wanted to exchange dance partners with Fu Jinzhi.
But this was Fu Jinzhi's first time dancing with Wen Yao, so how could she let that old man Gu Shaohong succeed?
Fu Jinzhi's eyes were filled with danger. He was about to use a perfect spin to avoid Gu Shaohong when Wen Yao let go of his hand.
Then, just like a phone rushing to its charger after receiving a 30-second shutdown warning, it plunged headfirst into Gu Shaohong's arms.
Gu Shaohong's dance partner blushed and wanted to hold Fu Jinzhi's hand to continue dancing to the music, but was driven back by his menacing aura.
Fu Jinzhi gave the woman a cold look, then turned and walked out of the dance floor, his usually smiling face now devoid of any smile.
But Fu Jinzhi, who was so angry he wanted to kill someone, had no idea what kind of "surprise" Wen Yao had in store for him.
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