Quick Transmigration: Leisure

The music continued.

The second group to perform a dance together included Zhuo Gao, Wei Youzhen, Teacher Chai, and Zhuo Xuan.

Unlike Xia Youmi and her partner's high-profile and eye-catching performance, the purpose of the next dance was to invite the guests to join in. These guests could be dance partners who had practiced beforehand or guests next to them, with the intention of showing friendliness and harmony.

And at this moment, everyone's attention was only on their dance partner.

Those who politely withdrew from the competition also had arrangements made.

They can enjoy the two groups on stage, or they can raise their glasses.

Cases of malicious mischief are extremely rare. In the past, if a troublemaker appeared at someone's banquet, the host's family, relatives, and even other families would be implicated, as the host would review the list of those who had been allowed in.

They have an extremely strong aversion to deliberately created unexpected situations.

If you are accidentally laughed at, you can only avoid being blacklisted by your owner if you have their approval.

Therefore,

Even if someone present dislikes a certain person of the same age, very few would risk their reputation to cause a scandal.

When they noticed Zhuo Xuan staring at Shan Xin, none of the girls who were invited to look at the painting but were ignored showed any displeasure on the spot, nor did they let outsiders see their displeasure, and they certainly didn't go home to complain to their parents and relatives.

Not as good as the other party.

It's just that you're incompetent.

Showing disgust will only make you a tool for attack.

Most of the people who were able to attend the Zhuo family banquet would return to school and give vague instructions to the second-tier followers who were willing to serve as tools of attack.

Once the other party understands, they don't mind showing up to seek recognition, and then lower-ranking people who respond will rush to carry it out.

in this way,

That's not enough to stir up trouble.

Simply enjoy the thrill of manipulating the ever-changing world.

Whether choosing the right person will lead to trouble depends entirely on their abilities.

Having fallen behind and been betrayed by subordinates, one can only accept temporary defeat and seek help from superiors at a high price to gain a brief period of peace. Whether one lowers oneself to a lower social class or makes a comeback to repay the debt depends entirely on one's abilities.

......

As the people around her gradually became engrossed in the dance, Shan Xinxiao originally intended to retreat to the back with Senior Jiang to quietly watch.

But a senior gave her a push, and she was swept into the crowd.

They bumped into Gu Cheng, who was backing away, and turned around. At Jiang Rongchuan's prompting, they had no choice but to link arms and move toward the dance floor together.

"Phew, sorry."

"It's alright, even if you go any further out, your great-uncle will push you back over."

"Then let's retreat in another direction."

"Ah-"

"What's wrong, class monitor? Is it against the rules?" Shan Xin asked bluntly.

Another reason why Shan Xinxiao was disliked in their class was that she made no attempt to hide her ignorance.

Always generously seeks help from those around them.

Many people of the opposite sex see this as a sign of being generous and cheerful.

Naturally, there was less of a barrier between them and Shan Xinxiao. Originally, their requests for resources did not conflict, so there was no need for them to make things difficult for each other.

Just like now, Shan Xinxiao is still trying her best to avoid causing trouble for Gu Cheng, and at the same time, she doesn't want to dance with him.

They then retreated in a direction out of Jiang Rongchuan's sight.

"It's okay, there aren't that many rules."

"Thank you, class monitor."

Compared to Shan Xinxiao, Gu Cheng was more familiar with the environment. Out of consideration for Zhuo Xuan's crush, he couldn't just stand by and watch, so the two of them walked together towards the small reception room.

Tan Yu walked to the door from the other side and saw the person who had just finished gossiping appear in front of her, holding hands with another friend.

"Tsk."

"Hello, President!" Shan Xin smiled and bowed politely, silencing Tan Yu's question.

Seeing that Zhuo Xuan's dance had ended and she was escorting Teacher Chai away from the scene, guessing that they would be coming soon, Tan Yu didn't have time for idle chatter and gestured for Gu Cheng to bring the person in.

"Let's go."

"Thank you, class monitor, president!"

Amidst the melodious dance music, only a very few people witnessed this scene.

Jiang Rongchuan was completely satisfied and strode away with a smug look on his face.

the other side,

Xia Youmi went back upstairs to change her clothes, while Zhuo Yi was still reminiscing on the sofa in the outer room.

"Thank goodness, it was recorded!"

"I'm going to edit this myself!"

"Youmi, do you think we should burn it onto a CD? Wouldn't that be more fun?"

"I feel I performed even better than before! Sure enough, the teacher was right. In such a high-profile environment, I was able to dance with a completely different kind of tenderness."

"I'm so happy to have rice." Zhuo Yi covered his face and curled up on the sofa.

Now,

In the temporary changing room and lounge, where there were no outsiders, Zhuo Yi could freely express himself to her.

"Whoosh—" The curtain was pulled open from the inside.

Xia Youmi was helpless; seeing him still in a daze, she couldn't go to meet the guests.

"Wake up!" Two hands were patted on Zhuo Yi's face to cool down his burning cheeks.

"Ha ha!"

Unexpectedly,

This person simply climbed up by grabbing her arm. If he hadn't been worried about twisting her arm, he might have been able to pull Xia Youmi directly from behind to in front of him.

Xia Youmi slid into the sofa from the side, enveloped in a warm glow.

"Forget it, it's hopeless. I'll go back and take a shower."

"There is rice."

However, this giant dog was completely out of shape from the dance music, so Xia Youmi could only guide it out through another door, leading directly to their bedroom corridor.

She timed it perfectly, gave Zhuo Yi a thorough soaking, and then took a shower herself. She'd put on makeup again later to prepare for the upcoming banquet.

"Goo-"

"So happy I could burst with joy."

"whispering sound."

"Youmi, you smile like a domineering CEO, the kind who says 'I'm going to take care of you.'" Even in his sober state, Zhuo Yi couldn't resist saying a few silly things to make Xia Youmi lose her serious expression.

If they hadn't promised Zhuo's mother to entertain guests from their respective fields, Zhuo Yi and Xia Youmi wouldn't have wanted to go downstairs. But they were the kind of people who always kept their promises.

Zhuo Yi knew very well that there would be a long period of free time, during which everyone would spontaneously dance and eat until nightfall.

Guests who want to maintain a good relationship with him will arrive on time. Those who have other plans and don't want to have a long chat with the host will leave quietly and happily without any burden.

Xia Youmi was indeed not familiar with these default rules.

Therefore,

Zhuo Yi was also teaching her how to relax and how to handle these situations as the host.

Fortunately, with guidance, Xia Youmi understood the intention.

......

When they went downstairs again, half of the guests had left.

Apart from a few who couldn't spare the time, most people felt they couldn't develop a deep relationship with the Zhuo family for the time being, and they would gracefully leave during this gap without making a fuss.

Those who stayed became much closer.

"Zhuo Yi! Hey! You've finally decided to show off your treasure!" The newcomer was extremely beautiful, with a playful smile.

"Youmi." Zhuo Yi didn't respond to her, but looked at Xia Youmi first, afraid that there was something wrong with her expression.