At the International Hotel, the banquet is still going on.

In the brightly lit hall, velvet curtains were hung low, jazz music was playing melodiously, and couples on the dance floor were whispering in gentle waltz steps.

Dancing is popular in Western Europe. It is said to be necessary for the communication between men and women, and it is also a medium for union between the sexes. This style is particularly popular in Paris, France. There are many types of dance, including Charleston dance, Waltz dance, and Bross dance.

, tango dance, foxtrot dance, etc., are now spread to Shanghai, and fashionable young people are flocking to them.

On the dance floor, Kong Qian and Bai Qianyu were dancing a waltz.

"Little beauty, what's your name?" Kong Qian looked at the girl in front of him, making no secret of his admiration and possessiveness, as if he was looking at the exquisite and beautiful doll in the window.

As a flower girl in Shanghai, Kong Qian believes that there is only one criterion for choosing a woman, and that is beauty.

Her personality, conversation, and background are all fictitious, but in the end, the real thing is her pretty face.

Therefore, when he first saw the girl who deliberately spilled wine on him, Kong Qian was immediately attracted to her. Her appearance, her figure, she was wrapped in a long rose-red cheongsam,

The white skin formed a strong contrast with it, almost taking his breath away in an instant.

So, he immediately left the dancer with whom he was having a passionate fight and invited her to dance with her.

"My surname is Bai." The girl opposite replied in a calm tone.

"Oh... Miss Bai, it is indeed very white..." Kong Qian took the opportunity to get closer, sniffed her side deeply, and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Hmm... it smells so good."

Bai Qianyu was not embarrassed by his offensive behavior. She just poked his shoulder with a finger and gently pushed his body back, "Really? Mr. Kong's nose is really smart."

Xie Nanxiang's information told her that Kong Qian has always been a "legendary figure" in Shanghai.

He is unscrupulous, violates laws and disciplines, and does whatever he wants based on his family background. He is almost a living "Gao Yanei" in the contemporary era.

The outside world always likes to compare several young people from the "four major families" together. In everyone's general opinion, the eldest son of the Fu family is at best "loving the new and hating the old" and is relatively indifferent to relationships. But the Kong family

The Fourth Young Master...when talking about him, people always shake their heads, because his behavior can be classified as a "disciple", which is very shameful.

The "love" of Master Kong never stays overnight.

He always gets tired of playing once, and quickly looks for the next prey like a foraging animal. Not only that, he also has no inhibitions when it comes to playing, ranging from ladies and young ladies to bacon-rich flowers.

He is not taboo on meat and vegetables, and has even caused ridiculous things such as "robbing civilian girls".

Because of this incident, he almost lost his life, so Kong Qian was given a grounding order by the furious Mrs. Kong and was imprisoned in Guling for three months. He was not released until recently. Although it didn't take long for him to return to his old ways.

But at least I don’t dare to be as lawless as before.

Of course, for those girls who desperately want to climb up, if they can climb up to the young master of the Kong family, even if it is just a spring breeze, they can reap a lot of benefits.

Kong Qian didn't mind Bai Qianyu's indifference at this time. It was just a way for a woman to raise her own value. On this night, he had enough patience.

But, it's only for tonight.

…

In the night, Fu Shaoze leaned on the railing, and the evening breeze carried cigar smoke and drifted on the terrace.

Such moments of quiet solitude always make him relax.

The door to the terrace opened, and the barrier between the lights and the noise was lifted. The sound of high heels sounded, and a woman in a flannel suit came over, "I saw Xiao Pan, is she bothering you again?"

"

Fu Shaoze looked back at her and nodded, "Miss Tang, long time no see."

This woman is none other than the "social butterfly" who has appeared on countless magazine covers, the eldest daughter of the Tang family who is popular in Shanghai, Tang Wan.

Tang Wan followed him and leaned on the railing, saying, "The Fu Shaoze I know is not like this usually. Why, he is broken in love? It has been a long time since I saw your news in the newspaper. I am really not used to it."

"Why do you suddenly care so much about me?" Fu Shaoze asked.

"I'm in a hurry at home, so I'm here to see if there's any possibility of spending the rest of my life with you." After Tang Wan finished speaking, he smiled, "You're just kidding, I'm here already, don't be so sad, stay with me."

Let’s have a dance.”

Fu Shaoze threw the cigar into the ashtray and returned to the banquet hall with her.

On the dance floor with longing figures and ambiguous lights, men and women dance in pairs.

He glanced at it inadvertently, but he didn't know why. A certain figure that flashed by just now felt familiar to him, but when he wanted to take a closer look, that figure had already disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

Maybe it's because he hasn't had a good rest these days? Fu Shaoze didn't think much about it.

The waltz ended, and after a brief interval, the Belarusian band played a brisk rumba, a piece called "Flying Around the Field."

"Champagne bottles are flying all over the place, and the shadows of hairpins are swaying back and forth..."

As the music sounded and the lights dimmed, he led Tang Wan onto the dance floor.

Tang Wan is undoubtedly a good dance partner. Her graceful and brisk dancing, coupled with her intoxicating beauty, will make every man who dances with her fall in love with her.

Not only that, her conversation is also so relaxed and natural, making people feel that chatting with such a beautiful woman is an unparalleled enjoyment.

At the banquet, some people also noticed their dancing together. The two were talented and good-looking, and they were similar in age. It was no wonder that news about the marriage between the Fu and Tang families was widely spread in the outside world.

"You behave like this and I will do whatever you want. You are so beautiful and I am so drunk..."

Singing, music, crystal lanterns, the aroma of champagne, flying bubbles... everything was mixed on this huge dance floor. Some people were laughing, hugging, and talking to each other. The precious French perfume followed the body temperature of the woman.

It becomes more intoxicating as it rises. Under the dim and blurry light, the women rotate, and their skirts expand into a fan shape. Looking from a distance, they look like blossoming flowers.

At a certain moment, Fu Shaoze passed by a figure wearing a red cheongsam.

It was like a fleeting glimpse of a different body, so brief that it was almost difficult to carve the image into my brain.

But a strong palpitation seized his heart! He turned his head suddenly, trying to catch the fleeting figure, but what turned around again with the dance was a completely unfamiliar face.

Tang Wan noticed his absent-mindedness and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Shaoze opened his mouth. He felt that he was crazy. He actually thought that the woman he passed just now looked like Yu Mengwan... What was this? Is he "lovesick"?

Under the dim light, he clearly didn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but there was a strong intuition and familiarity that made his heart beat suddenly faster.

In the end, rationality made Fu Shaoze shake his head and reluctantly said to Tang Wan, "It's okay."

However, his eyes couldn't help but wander around the dance floor, never staying on Tang Wan for a second.

…

"Hooking shoulders and arms, advancing and retreating, wandering in steps, wandering in love..."

"You are so flirtatious with me that I won't be able to sleep well tonight..."

The rumba song reached the second verse, and the rhythm became more and more cheerful towards the end. The high heels moved rhythmically in time with the music on the smooth parquet floor, making a beautiful sound.

Kong Qian held her hand and rubbed it gently, and said, "Miss Bai, are you free tonight? I have a bottle of excellent red wine that I brought back from France's Hongyanrong Winery. Do you want to come to my house and have a taste?"

Bai Qianyu smiled slightly and said, "Master Kong, I have something to do tonight. I will try your wine next time."

She subconsciously paid attention to the area around the dance floor, thinking that in the eyes of others, this would mean that she had tried hard, right? Anyway, her mission was to get closer to the target. The physical distance between the two of them was no more than 40 centimeters, so she couldn't say anything about her.

Slack.

In this short period of contact with Kong Qian, Bai Qianyu already understood that this task was not simple.

Kong Qian is an easy target to "catch", but he can get off the hook at any time. It is not difficult to interact with him, but once he succeeds, he will quickly lose interest and freshness, and turn to the next target.

Therefore, the Kong family never had to screen the women who appeared around him, because no woman could make the amorous Master Kong look at her for a while.

Xie Nanxiang needs "Nightingale" to be a thorn that lurks around Kong Qian for a long time. This is an almost impossible task.

So Bai Qianyu didn't need to do anything more. She just had to let the task take its course and let it fail. She even made up the excuse for Xie Nanxiang to hold her accountable afterwards - "I was afraid that he would lose interest, so I took a long-term approach to catch the big fish."

, but he lost patience, so it’s not my fault.”

If Kong Qian is compared to the boss she wants to defeat, she only needs to keep flying kites to attract monsters, and when the boss's patience value is exhausted, the boss will withdraw from the battle, regain blood, and never refresh again, and she can

The copy was transferred out naturally and returned to normal life.

However, from Kong Qian's point of view, her shirk was obviously an attempt to "refuse to welcome" - this was natural. He, the fourth young master of the Kong family, which woman wouldn't stick to him and long for his favor?

So Kong Qian's hand on Bai Qianyu's waist tightened slightly, and his tone was frivolous, "But... little beauty, you soiled my clothes, you have to compensate me, right?"

Bai Qianyu glanced at the hand on her waist, looked at Huahua Taisui opposite with a half-smile, and pushed his hand away with her backhand, "Young Master Kong, my clothes are also very expensive, you'd better not get them wrinkled.

."

She knew very well that the more nervous and shy she was at this time, the more interesting the other party felt, and the more innocent and noble she acted, the more fresh and interesting the other party felt, which in turn aroused the joy of conquest.

But Master Kong is not that ordinary person.

Regardless of whether he likes it or not, whether it is interesting or not, he must get what he wants, no matter what the process is.

So Kong Qian took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand. She tried to pull it back, but he increased his strength and pushed back, forcing her body to be very close to her. His voice also had a tough attitude, "In this case, Bai Bai

Miss, please give me a price."

Tsk...there's trouble.

Bai Qianyu looked around to make sure no one dared to look this way. She narrowed her eyes and silently flexed her index finger joint with one hand...

Do it? Then you have to make up a new reason for failure...

She was a little undecided.

"...Yeah, flying all over the place, hey!"
To be continued...