C22 Tango

When the ball was about to start, Yuen Chuan returned to the lounge to make up.

She felt very tired from meeting other people today, but she also wanted to be the best when she let out a sigh of relief.

Actually, she did not put on much makeup today. The so-called makeup was also just to take the opportunity to rest.

When she turned on her phone, she found that there were several missed calls. The words "Uncle" were displayed on the note.

After her father was imprisoned, her uncle held on to the shaky Su Clan Group by himself.

He had been very busy recently, trying to calm the hearts of the people and stabilize the stock price.

Yuen Chuan's side could not help him this much, and the two of them had not contacted each other for a long time.

Why was she suddenly in such a hurry to find him?

Yuen Chuan pressed the dial button.

The notification rang and the other side picked up the phone.

"Jean, are you still with Mu Yanbing?" The voice on the other side of the phone sounded old and tired.

Yuen Chuan's heart tightened. She wanted to find Mu Yanbing. Did something really happen in the company?

Yuen Chuan knew the current situation of Su family. Many people were anxious to step on it. Because of Molan's relationship with her mother, Mu family had formed a marriage alliance with Su family.

It could be considered as an emergency to stabilize the market. But no matter how good their relationship was, Yuen Chuan could not directly ask the Mu family for money to save the Su family.

The uncle said that it was unclear on the phone and the ball was about to start. The two of them agreed to meet tomorrow morning and hung up the phone.

The group of people in the hall gradually dispersed, and everyone went to look for their dancing partners.

When Yuen Chuan came out of the lounge, she saw Mu Yanbing holding a cup and leaning against the bar by himself.

His temperament and appearance were too outstanding. Even among the crowd, he could be seen at a glance.

Mu Yanbing just stood there with an expressionless face. It was hard to ignore him.

Many women quietly looked at him, but none of them dared to have any evil ideas. In the past, there were still people who went up to try, but this year, everyone knew that he came with a dance partner.

Yuen Chuan walked out of the lounge, and the worried expression on her face was swept away, leaving only elegance and nobility.

How to show the most perfect side to others was specially trained by Yuen Chuan's mother in the past.

Mu Yanbing did not look away from her from the moment she came out.

Yuen Chuan slowly walked in front of Mu Yanbing and naturally held his arm.

"Not happy?" Mu Yanbing asked faintly.

Yuen Chuan was a little surprised, "How did you know?"

Mu Yanbing did not answer her question. He looked away from her.

Was she unhappy about Sir sealing his Qi and leaving?

The host took the microphone and went on stage. "Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready? Our ball is about to begin, please hold the hand of your dance partner." The host playfully swept his gaze across the crowd and his gaze landed on Mu Shirou. " Of course. The beauties who don't have dance partners, I am very happy to protect the flowers. Forget about the handsome brothers, you guys think of your own ways."

The crowd burst into laughter, giving the host a lot of face.

After the host left the stage, Mu Shirou walked over and held his arm. The two of them walked straight towards Mu Yanbing.

"Moo Han, the two of you, calm down a bit. If Qin Hao wasn't here today, I would have lost face!" Mu Shirou pretended to be angry and said to Mu Yanbing.

Mu Yanbing said indifferently, "One day, he will know how to respect big brother. Then, we can stop."

Mu Shirou rolled her eyes at him, but she knew that Mu Yanbing would not lower his head. It seemed that she still had to do some thinking work for her son.

From a point of view that Mu Shirou couldn't see, Qin Hao secretly winked at Mu Yanbing to express his gratitude. Mu Yanbing glanced at him but didn't say anything.

Yuen Chuan looked at the two of them who came and left in confusion.

Mu Yanbing also didn't have any intention of explaining. He held her hand and went to the dance floor.

Mu Yanbing's arrival made the people on the dance floor consciously give him an empty space.

Yuen Chuan gently placed her hand on Mu Yanbing's shoulder and stuck out her chest. Her entire aura was different.

Mu Yanbing looked at him with interest. The first dance was tango.

This was a bold and enthusiastic dance. It was the exact opposite of what Mu Yanbing knew about Yuen Chuan. He was very interested in what Yuen Chuan would do if she did.

Unexpectedly, when the music was played, Yuen Chuan's eyes changed.

Her usual weak and delicate look was gone, leaving only firmness and even some indifference.

This was completely different from what Mu Yanbing usually saw when she went against her will and occasionally revealed her fangs and claws.

Along with the intense drum beats, Yuen Chuan cleanly swung her hair and started to move.

Her movements were forceful and forceful, and also carried a feminine charm unique to females, like the most dazzling superstar. Light automatically gathered on her body and became the focus of everyone's attention.

Mu Yanbing followed her rhythm and used a more powerful dance to accommodate her movements.

Yuen Chuan looked at him admiringly and increased the tempo as if she was competing with him.

The two of them exchanged blows and refused to admit defeat.

As the drum beats became more and more intense, it made people's blood boil more and more. It was like a burning flame, like a fleeting lightning.

The movements were dazzling, but they did not lose order. The only thing left was the shock brought about by the rhythm and passion.

Mu Yanbing did not remember how long it had been since he had danced like this. It seemed that since he had learned how to dance, no one had ever been able to arouse his enthusiasm.

Yuen Chuan was the same as well. After the Su family met with misfortune, they had all been fascinated by her and almost polished her edges and corners. At this moment, she seemed to have found her initial confidence.

When the song ended, everyone looked at them in a daze.

No one had thought that the CEO of Mo would be able to dance the tango so passionately. Although the atmosphere around her was the same as before, it made people even more afraid to approach her.

What was even more surprising was that Yuen Chuan's aura did not lose to him at all.

The remaining contempt was completely gone. The way they looked at Yuen Chuan was shockingly filled with respect. Only now did everyone feel that she was the woman who had the qualifications to stand beside the CEO.

At this time, Yuen Chuan felt as if she had lost all her strength. She was so tired that she could not stand steadily. She lowered her head and grabbed Mu Yanbing's arm as she panted slightly.

Sweat flowed from her forehead into her collar. Mu Yanbing looked down from above and his heart began to race.

Yuen Chuan was pulled into his embrace.

"I can't do it anymore? Wasn't that imposing just now?" The man teased.

Yuen Chuan was still immersed in the rhythm from earlier and her temper was a little stubborn. "You are the one who can't do it."

Mu Yanbing's gaze instantly became subtle. This girl actually dared to say that he "can't."

Yuen Chuan also suddenly realized how ambiguous her words were.

A warm voice came from above her head.

"Tonight I will let you remember whether I can do it or not."

Yuen Chuan suddenly felt a shiver run down her spine.

Mu Yanbing felt the movement of the person in his arms and the corners of his mouth curled up. Did he know he was afraid?

Others saw them hugging each other in the middle of the dance floor and did not know what to say. The CEO's expression was unprecedentedly gentle and even had a trace of a smile. They could not help but be stunned.