Chapter Sixty-Seven Dance

  Among this group of people, Wang Xu is absolutely a crane standing among chickens. When it comes to dressing, he has never been particular about it. The clothes on his body are not shabby, but they are definitely the kind that can be seen through at a glance, belonging to the category of ordinary goods.

  Such attire might not stand out in a crowd on the street, but it's definitely eye-catching in this setting. As the saying goes, "it's not that I don't know the goods, but rather the goods are being compared to each other". Compared to Luo Chenghai and Yao Qian's outfits beside him, his attire looks particularly shabby.

  Such shabby clothes, He Minhua attaches great importance to it, and Luo Chenghai and Yao Qian, such a young master and a rich lady, follow closely behind, which makes many people difficult to understand.

  After some polite conversation with He Minhua, Wang Xu introduced Luo Chenghai and others to He Minhua. Due to the special occasion, Wang Xu specifically pointed out Luo Chenghai's identity.

  At the concert scene, He Minhua didn't see Luo Chenghai. At this time, he heard that this young man was Luo Tongquan's son and hastily greeted him politely. Several people entered the VIP room while exchanging pleasantries.

  "He Zong, why don't you introduce these esteemed guests to everyone?" He Minhua accompanied Wang Xu and the others into the private room, where someone who was familiar with He Minhua came up to greet them.

  "Long time no see, Luo Shao! You're still so charming! And you haven't introduced these beautiful ladies to everyone yet." Someone who knew Luo Chenghai walked over with a wine glass in hand, smiling and chuckling.

  "Haha, Dr. Wang, I didn't expect to run into you again here." A slightly chubby middle-aged man also walked over with a wine glass in hand, smiling and greeting Wang Xu.

  Seeing this chubby man with a smile that almost disappeared his eyes, Wang Xu also smiled and said: "It's Mr. Feng." This chubby man was none other than the young master Feng Shao Yu, whom he had met once at Zhang Tianyou's teahouse, and because of his small eyes, Wang Xu recognized him immediately.

  "Does Mr. Feng also know Dr. Wang?" The middle-aged man who greeted He Minhua asked in surprise.

  "I once had a chance encounter with him. At that time, Dr. Wang was holding one of Luo Lao's calligraphy pieces, and it shocked everyone." Feng Shaoyu said with a smile.

  "What's the meaning of this, Old Luo?" The young man who had greeted Luo Chenghai with a cup of wine in his hand was taken aback, and looked at him with discontent, complaining: "Luo Shao, you're not being very kind to me. I've asked you many times, but I haven't seen you help me get one."

  "That couplet was written by Old Master himself, I don't have the ability to do that." Luo Chenghai hastily laughed and said, he had heard Jiang Tao brag about it before, at that time he was also quite proud, after all, that couplet was written by his grandfather.

  "Mr. Luo will write the title himself, and we must meet in person another day." The middle-aged man said with a smile, as He Minhua and Luo Chenghai introduced these two people to Wang Xu.

  The one who greeted He Minhua was Ren Xinfeng, the minister of Yun City's Propaganda Department. The one who greeted Luo Chenghai was Gao Yuanshan, the son of Gao Changyun, the secretary of Yun City Committee.

  Gaoyuan Shan not only knew Luo Chenghai, but also knew Yao Qian. They naturally exchanged some pleasantries, but it was Han Yixue, the number one daughter of the provincial party committee, who seemed to be ignored by everyone else. This made Wang Xu sigh that Han Yixue, this number one daughter, was indeed a low-key person. In Yun City, there were only a handful of people who knew her true identity.

  "Haha, Wang Lao Di is also here!" Wang Xu and several others were standing together chatting when two more people came outside the private room. Wang Xu and his group had arrived late, but they didn't expect there to be someone even later than them. The young man walking in front suddenly saw Wang Xu and Luo Cheng Hai's group standing not far away, and immediately let out a loud laugh.

  "I said we're late, you little brat came even later." Hearing this voice, Luo Chenghai turned his head around and scolded.

  "Hehe, sudden change of mind, sudden change of mind." Qiao Bin Kai said with a smile, he knew that Luo Cheng Hai would definitely have complaints after arriving, this morning Luo Cheng Hai had invited him, but he had something to do and said he wouldn't come, now that he's here, how could Luo Cheng Hai not be resentful.

  "Qiao big brother has also arrived." Wang Xu said with a smile.

  A few people chatted and laughed, walking into the private room, finding a place to sit down casually, He Minhua and Lin Ying as the hosts couldn't keep accompanying them, so they excused themselves and went to entertain others.

  Wang Xu and several big men sat together chatting, Han Yixue and Bai Zijie, Yao Qian, Xin Rui and others sat not far away. Bai Zijie had never seen such a scene before, as soon as she entered the private room, she tightly held Han Yixue's hand, curiously looking around.

  Ren Xinfeng and Gao Yuanshan were both very interested in Wang Xu's background. Just now, when He Minhua introduced him, he simply said that Wang Xu was a doctor, but it made He Minhua so solemn, Qiao Binkai also called him brother, and even let Luohan Xiang take the initiative to inscribe, no one would think that Wang Xu is just a simple doctor.

  A few people chatted for a while, and several others came over, including Song Xuebin, vice president of Yunhua Group, Zhang Tian Shun, director of Yuncheng TV Station, etc. They were all participants in this concert and were naturally very curious about Wang Xu, asking him questions from time to time.

  Due to Lin Ying's late arrival, the formal start of the banquet was delayed by half an hour and officially began at 8 o'clock. First, He Minhua represented Yunhua Group in congratulating the success of this concert, followed by Lin Ying taking the stage to thank the guests and singing a song.

  After going through various programs, it was the final group photo. He Minhua, Lin Ying and Yun Cheng's Propaganda Department Director Ren Xinfeng and other sponsors, organizers.

  After they finished taking the group photo, some rich and wealthy young men went up to take individual photos with Lin Ying as a keepsake. After these people were done, Wang Xu finally pulled Bai Zijie over.

  "Dr. Wang also plans to take a photo with Miss Lin!" asked He Minhua with a smile, standing on the side.

  "My little sister is a fan of Lin Ying, she promised to take a photo with Lin Ying when we came." Wang Xu smiled and pushed Bai Zijie forward.

  Bai Zijie was still a bit timid, and she glanced at Wang Xu with a hint of fear. Wang Xu gave her an encouraging look, and only then did she walk towards Lin Ying.

  Lin Ying very generously pulled Bai Zijie's hand and actually rushed to Wang Xu, who was standing on the side, saying: "Doctor Wang, come together and take a photo."

  "Whatever," Wang Xu shook his head and refused.

  "Dr. Wang, it's a rare opportunity, let's take a photo together, and what about me?" said He Minhua with a smile beside him.

  "Okay." The two were enthusiastic and Wang Xu couldn't refuse either. He walked up with He Minhua, and the four of them took a photo together.

  Seeing He Minhua personally accompany Wang Xu and Lin Ying for a photo, many people below whispered again. After the photo was taken, the elegant music of the venue sounded, and this party naturally came with a dance party.

  As the light music played on site, celebrities each chose their own dance partners and came to the central empty space to dance lightly.

  Wang Xu didn't know many people and didn't like dancing, so he sat in a secluded corner with Bai Zijie and Han Yixue. Luo Chenghai and Xin Rui also went together. Qiao Binkai's identity was naturally not lacking in dance partners at this gathering, and Yao Qian was also invited away by an acquaintance.

  Others floated and danced, Wang Xu fortunately sat in the corner eating with relish, they had lunch late, but now it was already more than eight o'clock, and their stomachs were indeed a little hungry.

  "Brother Wang Xu, you're eating so coarsely!" Bai Zijie was also eating a lot like Wang Xu, and while eating, she was also teasing Wang Xu.

  Han Yixue was sitting on the side with a faint smile, watching Wang Xu and others from beginning to end, without any ups and downs, with a subtle elegance.

  It has to be said that a beauty like Han Yixue is always eye-catching wherever she goes, although no one recognizes her. Even sitting in a secluded corner with Wang Xu, someone still comes over.

  A young man in his thirties, holding a glass of red wine, came before Han Yixue and revealed a brilliant smile: "Beautiful miss, may I have the pleasure of dancing with you?"

  "Sorry, I don't know how to dance," said Han Yixue politely.

  "You're not kidding me, are you? With your temperament, how could you possibly not dance?" The young man laughed.

  "I really can't dance, thank you." Han Yixue replied faintly once again.

  "Well, in that case, I wonder if I can have a chat with you?" The young man asked with a smile, and although he was seeking Han Yixue's opinion, he had already sat down opposite her.

  "Wang Xu, someone is hitting on Xue Jie," Bai Zijie whispered into Wang Xu's ear.

  "Little devil, eat yours." Wang Xu tapped Bai Zijie's head with a bad temper and started to devour the salad in front of him.

  "You always hit my head, it's going to make me stupid." Bai Zijie was somewhat displeased and complained, then suddenly turned her head to Han Yixue and said: "Sister Xue, Brother Wang Xu wants to invite you to dance."

  "Next time!" Wang Xu almost choked on his words, and couldn't help but blurt out a curse. How did he not discover that Bai Zijie had such a pure side?

  Han Yixue and Bai Zijie were sitting next to each other, so she naturally knew that this was one of Bai Zijie's little tricks. However, with a stranger sitting beside her, occasionally saying a few words, it made her feel annoyed. Therefore, she directly looked at Wang Xu and smiled, asking: "Is that right?"

  Wang Xu knew that Han Yixue had let him off the hook, so he could only whisper a complaint to Bai Zijie: "You little slippery head, eat slowly." After speaking, he stood up and entered the dance pool with Han Yixue.

  As Han Yixue and Wang Xu left, the young man who came over to chat flashed a hint of unintentional annoyance in his eyes, then instantly changed to a charming smile and asked Bai Zijie: "Little sister, what does your brother Wang Xu do?"

  "Why should I tell you?" Bai Zijie blinked her eyes at the other party and asked innocently.

  "Dr. Wang, you're dancing quite well!" In the dance pool, Han Yixue and Wang Xu stepped out while speaking softly.

  "You're not bad at dancing either." Wang Xu replied with a faint smile, and his eyes showed a strange sense of sadness as he spoke. He had learned this dance step from Yang Han, who had taught him hand in hand. As his feet moved, scenes of learning to dance with Yang Han involuntarily appeared in his mind.

  "You're thinking of that girl, can you tell me about your story?" Han Yuxue asked in a low voice, her tempting red lips opening and closing, her breath as fragrant as orchids. The two were very close, and Wang Xu could even smell the faint scent of perfume on Han Yuxue's body.