Chapter 72: Prom storm

"A man like Brother Lin, a woman like you, won't know how to appreciate."
"A woman who falls into Qian's eyes, what else do you know besides money?"
Xing Weilong shook his head and said with a sigh.
"Yeah, I really can't appreciate such a man. I want to see what kind of idiot woman would come to admire him."
The mayor smiled exaggeratedly, and waved the goblet in his hand gently, with a full-bodied look.
"Lin Brother, no one has paid attention to you!"
Xing Weilong looked at Lin Mu aside.
"It's better. You don't know the eyes of my brother, how can such a woman ... how could my brother see it?"
Lin Mu smiled indifferently, didn't even look at the woman, and drank alcohol himself.
"People look handsome. I was okay with you, but I didn't expect to be able to blow more than a fat man. I was so disappointed. You shouldn't come here on this occasion, and make fun of it.
The bitter words finally made some women on the side unable to sit down, especially Ye Zixi, which was a hot temper and got up and walked directly. The other two women were afraid she couldn't help but rushed to come over .
"Oh, who do I think it is, it's Miss Wen, why are you playing with your young lady again?"
Ye Zixi came with a smile on her face, and she could not see that she was so angry.
"It's Miss Ye. I'm chatting with a bunch of people and have some fun."
The woman turned back, glanced at the three women who came over, and smiled softly.
"Finding fun in men is really your usual method of Miss Wen!"
Ye Zixi shook her head and smiled.
"Oh, not all men, I'm just kidding that kid."
Ye Zixi's family background, she also knows something. In front of Ye Zixi, although she is a mayor, she can't put up a shelf.
"do you know who he is?"
"Who is he? What matters to me?"
"It wasn't about you, but you can't ignore my boyfriend when you tease my boyfriend. What did you just say? Will an idiot woman appreciate him?"
Ye Zixi smiled slightly, but her face had cooled down.
"Miss Ye, aren't you kidding me? Is he your boyfriend?"
The mayor's complexion suddenly changed, and suddenly he was a little bit upset.
"Why, do you have an opinion on my boyfriend?"
"Miss Ye, it's all a misunderstanding. I don't have that meaning. I'm sorry. I have other things, so I'm going to be lost."
The mayor Qian Jin wanted to say something, but the young masters next to him winked, and she immediately knew that the situation was wrong.
She also knows Ye Zixi's temper, a person who is not good but who will do it directly.
Looking at the woman who was leaving grayly, Lin Mu grinned and pulled Ye Zixi to sit beside her.
"Zixi, why do you say that to her? It's too shameful."
"Well, it's just because the woman is upset and thinks she is a social flower. Actually, in our eyes, she is something, but it's just relying on the face of her Lao Tzu, mingling outside."
Ye Zixi said disdainfully, grabbed Lin Mu's wine glass, drank it cleanly, and wiped his mouth angrily.
Lin Mu shook her head and laughed, Ye Zixi was so cute, she looked like a child, raised her hands and wiped her chin, there was still a drop of wine down there.
"You are still angry with this kind of person, wouldn't you put yourself on the same level as her, it's worthless!"
"Well, you say that, it seems like that too, why am I so stupid?"
Ye Zixi went from angry to depressed, and the two women came over and nodded her forehead against her shoulders. She was silent for Ye Zixi's sudden soaring, only shook her head and smiled bitterly.
The eyes of several male brothers who looked at Lin Mu were completely different from what they were just now. I did not expect that Lin Mu was Ye Zixi's boyfriend, and seemed to have a good relationship with the other two women.
Several people got together and talked for a while, and after a while, the party officially started.
At this time, a middle-aged person walked in outside the conference hall, his face was thin, his eyes were slightly sunken, and he looked very severe.
Xing Weilong on the side suddenly bumped into Lin Mu with his shoulder, raised his chin, and gestured towards the person.
"Brother Lin, the person I said before is him, Ao Shaolong, the current owner of the Ao family, an absolutely strong person, great face, and easily refuses to suffer any loss."
"Is he?"
Lin Mu nodded, and looked carefully at the Ao Shaolong.
He walked with wind and walked at a glance. At first glance, he was a very powerful character. No matter who greeted him, he just nodded slightly, and has not spoken yet.
"This Ao family seems to look terrific?"
"Not very powerful, but very powerful! Black and white are all-in-one. The Ao family started out as a gangster and then bleached the family. This Ao Shaolong was a man of great strength and courage. The power of the Ao family was in him His hands are magnificent. "
Xing Weilong seemed to admire this Ao Shaolong very seriously.
"Is it so powerful?"
Lin Mu was also somewhat surprised.
"Actually, the Ao family's secret power may be stronger. In a word, it can change the overall structure of the East China Sea. It is not only a financial oligarch in the business world, but also a master in politics.
Xing Weilong's eyes let out an inexplicable brilliance.
"Fat, who the are you, how could you know so much? I have never heard of these things."
Lin Mu stared strangely at the fat man.
"Well, I am just an ordinary person. Like Brother Lin, I just want to spend my little life in a low-key way."
Xing Weilong smiled slightly and didn't say much. He had a very strict tone on his own background.
When the two were chatting, the host came on stage, as if they had invited a well-known show host of Donghai TV Station. After a nonsense, the casual dance of the banquet began.
The guests walked off the dance floor in pairs and started dancing with music. Dancing is also an important way of social communication in high society.
"Go, Mu Mu, dance with me."
Song Yuru stood up, stretched his left hand in front of Lin Mu, and smiled slightly.
"Ah? I can't jump, so don't go, lest you shame yourself."
Lin Mu quickly shook his head.
"It doesn't matter, ballroom dancing is very simple. You are so flexible, I will teach you."
Song Yuru smiled softly, took Lin Mu's hand, and walked to the dance floor.
But after teaching for five minutes, Song Yuru felt that she couldn't stand it for a while. She didn't expect Lin Mu Kung Fu to be so powerful, she actually danced like an idiot.
"Oh, don't touch your hands."
Song Yuru blushed, and quickly twisted.
"Don't you let me put my hands down?"
Lin Mu looked very puzzled.
"It's not for you to put it there, it's your waist, your waist!"
"Oh, oh, it's waist, you said earlier."
Lin Mu was actually very nervous. After all, it was the first dance, and there were so many people nearby. In case of any mistake, it would be a shame.
Just now he was strange in his heart, and he needed to touch other people ’s to dance. Now it seems that he didn't understand it, but it doesn't feel bad on his waist.
But after a while, Lin Mu found that he didn't have any talent in dancing, and he was not much different from an idiot, but fortunately, he had strong control over his body and remembered his footwork stiffly.
At the foot, he followed the steps meticulously and jumped without any major problems.
"Amu, thank you."
Jumping halfway, Song Yuru said softly.
"Huh? Why suddenly say thank you to me?" Lin Mu wondered.
"Thank you for what happened that night."
"Oh, that night, I haven't helped yet, thank you so soon?"
Lin Mu grinned.
"Hey, it's easy to help, it's easy for you, I'm very happy."
Song Yuru shook her head and sighed softly.
"You look down on me! I haven't shot yet. Solving your family's affairs is just a trivial matter!"
Lin Mu pretended to look at Song Yuru angrily, and the latter smiled suddenly and hammered Lin Mu's shoulder gently.
"Don't worry, your fate will be in your own hands after all. I assure you that no one can force you to do anything you don't want to do."
Thinking of Song Yuru's crying pear flower with rain that night, Lin Mu sighed slightly, and put a hand on the waist a little harder, and held Song Yuru gently in his arms.
A dance song was over soon, Lin Mu took Song Yuru's hand back to the table, Xing Weilong immediately came over, and hippie said with a smile: "Lin brother, you didn't see it, you dance well."
As he said, he also raised a thumb secretly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and clicked in the direction of Song Yuru.
"Go and go! Blind and what, brother's world, you don't understand."
Lin Mu laughed and cursed, took the glass and drank it.
The highlight of the dinner was the charity auction, which started in this good atmosphere.
The items that come out for auction are all items sponsored by various families. The proceeds of the auction will be donated to the children in poor mountainous areas and some elderly people who are left alone.
On the one hand, it can show your family's financial strength, and on the other hand, you have a good reputation for the family, which is a good thing that serves two purposes.
For these two reasons, every year's charity gala attracts a lot of wealthy families to attend, of course, it is also a very important reason to expand their network of contacts.
Each item is displayed one after another. It is some antique calligraphy and paintings collected by various families. The auction price is naturally extremely high.
Xing Weilong also gathered up the excitement, from time to time he raised his hand and quoted a price, but as soon as it exceeded five million, he immediately stopped quoting, and it really was like what I just said, no more money.
As each piece was sold, the atmosphere of the banquet was gradually pushed to , the people who offered the price were endless, and the prices were rising all the way.
In this case, the fat man was depressed. The original price of 5 million was not able to buy one thing. The collections on the back are obviously not the things that can be photographed for 5 million.
Shaking his head helplessly, Xing Weilong gave up the auction and waited for the end of the party. At that time, he could donate directly to the charity situation.
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