There was silence all around, everyone heard Mr. Mo's words.
At this moment, there is a mess on the side of the wine tower.
The guests stopped dancing, all their eyes fell on here.
Without exception, they are all watching the movement.
"It's her! Former public relations manager of Wuzhou!" someone whispered.
At the wine tower, the two people stood face to face, and never moved.
Song Qiyue looked at him silently, she had recovered from her consternation, she just wanted to applaud him, can he do this drama so beautifully?
When Mo Zhengyan saw her motionless, he opened his mouth and said indifferently, "Miss, please, someone will take you to clean it up."
The words were polite and polite, but they gave people another illusion.
He is not asking her to clean up the clothes, but asking her to leave here and leave tonight's dinner party!
Because she is an unwelcome existence!
Song Qiyue already understood his intentions, her eyes were certain, and she looked at him intently, ignoring the sharp gaze behind her, her lips curled up.
"Sorry, can you lend me this?" Song Qiyue said to the waiter who came to clean up the wine tower.
The waiter stopped, and on the tray in his hand was a white silk tablecloth.
Her eyes fell on the white silk cloth.
"Yes." The waiter didn't know, so he sent it to her.
Song Qiyue took the silk cloth, she shook the silk cloth, and then turned it around, draped it lightly on her shoulders and fell softly on her arms.
The silk cloth of Kyoto, with dark flowers under the light, matched with her white jasmine skirt, without any abruptness, it actually fits.
Her posture is generous and calm.
The silk cloth concealed the stains, and then she looked at Mo Zhengyan again and smiled slowly, "Ms. Mo, I'm really sorry, I accidentally knocked down the wine tower and your clothes got wet."
"It's okay." He responded indifferently.
"I originally wanted to invite Mr. Mo to dance a dance. I didn't expect such an accident to happen." Song Qiyue still smiled, but she said, "But, I still want to dance with Mr. Mo, I don't know Mr. Mo. Would you mind?"
The wine tower poured all over the floor, the dress soaked and dirty, and the guests in the entire banquet hall.
She is so bold that she is jaw-dropping!
She dared to make an invitation to dance when Mo Dashao asked her to leave in full view of everyone?
Everyone was silent, waiting for what Mo Shao would do.
I saw Mo Zhengyan step forward, he walked towards Song Qiyue, and then reached out his hand to her, "Of course not, it is my honor."
His gentleman resembles a noble count in the Middle Ages in Italy, graceful and dazzling.
Song Qiyue put her hand in his hand and was taken into the dance floor by him.
The music was played again, but it was changed to a new one, and the guests who were still standing on the dance floor retreated one after another, unanimously, emptying the entire dance floor.
The beautiful piano music, Ding Dong played, just like Alice's dream.
He gently held her waist, her hand gracefully landed on his shoulder.
It was a waltz!
Complex dance steps, he retreats to the left, she enters the right, he crosses the right, she crosses the left, and suddenly both of them stand together. In the rhythm, he enters the right, she retreats to the left, and one left and one right. Join each other again. The whole dance step is six beats, and they repeat and dance in a loop.
The dance steps of the two people started slowly with the music, the dance music was smooth, and the waves were continuous.
Mo Zhengyan's dancing posture is so elegant and Zhuolun, he has always stood out above the other, so outstanding.
Looking at his dancing partner, Song Qiyue, the public relations lady, is also so graceful!
Her body is tilted gently and dexterously, swinging reflexively, and the rotating movements are so smooth. Her dance steps are solemn and elegant, and her stretched posture is generous and varied. The hanging skirt spins and spreads with the steps, which is really elegant. Desire charm.
At this moment, the guests at the dinner had forgotten who the two of them were, and no one cared about the dilapidated dress.
Only the gorgeous figures of them dancing.
Waltz has always had the reputation of being after dancing, and Song Qiyue at this moment is just like after dancing!
In the eyes of everyone, the music gradually faded, and the dance steps of the two of them slowly stopped.
At the end of the song, their graceful posture ended. It was he holding her hand, and she lifted the side of her skirt as a beautiful ending.
All around, there was silence!
Everyone was shocked!
But a manager of the public relations department, or a notorious woman, how could she have such a graceful dance?
Someone in the crowd clapped first.
That is Su Nan.
Then, Kang Ziwen on the other side couldn't help applauding.
"Papa Papa!" Then the applause became more and more enthusiastic, which was not like an episode, more like the first dance.
Song Qiyue smiled and faced everyone, and even to Mr. Mo, she said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for dancing with me. Now I think I'm going to clean up my dress."
Mo Zhengyan gestured with a look, and someone came forward to lead the way. It was the waiter, "Miss, please here."
Song Qiyue smiled, and she followed the other side. When he turned around, he glanced at Kang Ziwen and nodded at him.
Kang Ziwen also smiled back at her and turned her jaws.
In the eyes of everyone, the pace of her departure was still so elegant, and her figure disappeared in the banquet hall.
"Everyone, please continue." Mo Zhengyan said generously again, and the music immediately rang again.
This turmoil is over.
Only in private, the ridicule was endless.
"You said, is she not convinced, just now President Mo didn't invite her to dance, so she deliberately entangled President Mo before knocking down the wine tower?" Someone wondered.
"It's hard to say, I think it's almost like that."
"This woman, heh, is really shameless, so insidious and cunning."
These ridicules spread among several women's circles, Su Nan on the side heard it, and Xiao Mobai naturally heard it.
Xiao Mobai whispered, "Mr Mo knows her?"
"Huh?" How would Su Nan know, just remembering that she had asked Mr. Mo this question just now, but he did not answer, "I don't know."
"Maybe, that Miss Song and Mo have always known each other." Xiao Mobai questioned, but he was almost certain that he had a bold assumption and said with a smile, "Maybe, she is his confidante."
"A confidante?" This term is really gentle and elegant, and Su Nan frowned. "Are you saying that she is Zhengyan's girlfriend?"
"He has a girlfriend?" Xiao Mobai asked back.
Su Nan is silent, Mr. Mo's girlfriend, in his eyes, is at most a lover.
"I'm thinking, he might be jealous." Xiao Mobai said a word, Su Nan was very surprised, "How could it be possible!"
"What do you mean is impossible?"
"It's impossible!" Mr. Mo Zhengyan in Su Nan's impression, he has never been jealous.
Su Nan's girlfriends beside him are not unheard of. They are all meek and gentle, and Mr. Mo is also a gentle gentleman. How could he be jealous? This is simply a fantasy.
Xiao Mobai was holding her waist, he tilted his head, "But I'm jealous."
"what."
"He actually invited you to dance the first dance."
"Please, he is my big brother."
"Then I'm jealous, tell me, what did he tell you?"
"It's nothing." Su Nan would not tell him if he died, Mr. Mo was urging her to marry her.
...
"Miss, please come in." Song Qiyue, who was out of the auditorium, was almost detained and entered the elevator, and then went all the way to the upper-floor suite of the hotel.
The person who brought her here was He Sangsang, one of Mr. Mo's close associates, besides the waiter.
He Sangsang was standing outside the auditorium, and as soon as she showed up, he followed and escorted him all the way, just like a bodyguard watching the others.
Song Qiyue simply let them go.
After entering the suite, Song Qiyue walked into the room and sat down on the sofa.
He Sangsang said, "Miss Song, the change of clothes will be delivered later, please rest and wait."
Song Qiyue smiled at her, "Thanks for your hard work."
"You're welcome." He Sangsang stepped aside, she didn't speak any more, and the meaning became clear, she didn't intend to talk to her.
Song Qiyue wasn't a person who would ask herself to be boring, she just waited and took the magazine on the coffee table to pass the boring time.
But after a while, the door in the suite was pushed open again, and someone came in.
Song Qiyue did not look up, only heard He Sangsang shout, "Mr. Mo."
She knew that it was Mr. Mo who came.
Mo Zhengyan walked in, his figure appeared in front of her, she still did not lift her eyes. He also saw her, sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, the silk cloth was put aside by her, and he was still in the dirty dress.
"Ms. Mo, Miss Song's change of clothes has not arrived yet." He Sangsang told her.
Mo Zhengyan nodded, he also took the seat, opposite her, "I thought you would just leave."
Song Qiyue flipped through the magazine, "I think too, but I think it's a bit difficult. Miss Sangsang, she has practiced at first glance. She has extraordinary skills. If I have to go, she won't beat me down. , What if I am disfigured."
He Sangsang couldn't help but say, "I won't beat women."
"Hey, if you are a man, I will marry you." Song Qiyue joked.
He Sangsang was embarrassed, "..."
"Sangsang." Mo Zhengyan called out and waved her hand to signal her to go down.
He Sangsang immediately withdrew from here and went to the outside room of the suite.
Only the two of them were left, and Mo Zhengyan looked at her and said, "Who is your goal today."
"I don't know which goal is specific, as long as it is excellent, I am interested." She is very relaxed.
Mo Zhengyan stared at her, he was sane and calm, "The Land Resources Bureau has not approved the land, you want to move the land in the west of the city."
The words have been picked out, that is the land under the Blue Sky Company, and he has already expected it!
Song Qiyue smiled, "I want more land, both in the south, east, north, and west."
"You will be able to use the means, this time, what are you going to do again, do a beauty trick again, and sleep next to Vice President Lantian?" His gentle and gentle Toshihiko, but his words were sharp!
Song Qiyue's eyes condensed, and the magazine gently put down.
She looked into his eyes, "I really want to talk about means, Mo always has to say second, no one dares to say first."