After descending the mountain, the aloof female CEO became attached to me.

Seeing that Chu Tian was no longer pursuing the matter, Song Hongyan waved for her bodyguards to return, then bowed and gestured for them to proceed.

"Mr. Chu, please."

"Ok!"

Chu Tian nodded and led Old Madam Tang and the others inside.

Regardless, this is Qiangsheng Group's territory, so we should at least give Gao Shengqiang some face.

Otherwise, if bloodshed occurs before the bidding banquet even begins, it would be somewhat unlucky.

"Yu Rou, what exactly is the relationship between Chu Tian and Song Hongyan? Why is she so polite to Chu Tian?"

A storm raged within Wang Guiqin, and she asked questions as she walked.

Tang Yurou explained, "Mom, it's because Chu Tian saved President Song's daughter that President Song was being polite to Chu Tian. Please don't misunderstand."

"I see."

Wang Guiqin suddenly realized, and a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

"But I guess this counts as a life-saving favor!"

"If we make good use of this favor, wouldn't our family be..."

Before she could finish speaking, Tang Yurou's face darkened, and she said unhappily, "Mom, even the greatest favors will eventually run out. We can't keep taking advantage of your kindness."

"Besides, President Song has already helped us many times, from collecting debts from the Five Lakes Gang to recovering raw materials. He has long since repaid this favor."

"The reason she is still so polite to Chu Tian is probably because she is a very sentimental person."

"But this is not a reason for us to keep taking."

Seeing her daughter get angry, Wang Guiqin reluctantly shut her mouth.

However, his eyes were darting around, as if he was thinking about something.

……

the other side.

Tang Yufei was furious, her eyes practically spitting fire.

Not only was the invitation in Chu Tian's hand genuine, but Song Hongyan was also personally receiving him.

Even Lin Zitian didn't enjoy this treatment.

In an instant, she felt that the invitation in her hand was no longer appealing.

but……

With her sharp ears, she overheard Tang Yurou and Wang Guiqin's conversation and immediately let out a cold laugh.

"Ha! I thought he had some important status, but it turns out he just saved Song Hongyan's daughter."

"Although the debt of saving a life is heavy, in the end one has to rely on others rather than one's own strength."

"Now that this favor has been used up, let's see how you'll fight me later."

After saying that, she turned to look at Lin Zitian, who had just recovered from his shock.

Lin Zitian narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them, and thought to himself, "This is the first time I've ever made a fool of myself in all my years."

"Very well, Chu Tian, ​​I'm taking your life."

Tang Zhenchuan was unaware of Lin Zitian's thoughts; he only felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation.

Previously, it was always the father and daughter who acted by stepping on Tang Yurou and her mother's heads.

The order is now reversed, which is really hard to accept.

"Yufei, you must secure the cooperation with the Lan family."

"Otherwise, the Tang family might really change hands in the future."

Lin Zitian said proudly, "Uncle, don't worry. With my relationship with the Lan family, I can secure the cooperation for you with just a word."

"Dad, with Young Master Lin here, nothing will go wrong."

Tang Yufei smiled happily, but then a fierce glint flashed in her eyes.

"Tang Yurou, let you show off for now."

"But this time, I will definitely crush you under my feet."

……

Upon entering the venue, Song Hongyan arranged for the group to find seats.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and the exchange of toasts, the social elites present finalized deals worth hundreds of millions, leaving everyone deeply moved.

Of course, most of them were older business owners who came to discuss business.

As for the young people, they began to sing and dance together, exchanging feelings.

Some marriages are for political reasons, while others are just for show.

After all, a dinner party of this caliber is the best occasion for networking.

Tang Yufei watched as a group of socialites danced gracefully on stage with their male companions. She couldn't resist and pulled Lin Zitian's hand to join her on stage for a ballroom dance.

In many people's minds, this Western ballroom dance symbolizes the status of the upper class.

It's embarrassing if someone can't jump or jumps badly.

Tang Yufei's lips suddenly curled into a playful smile as she spoke to Tang Yurou, who was not far away.

"Little sister, look how well everyone is dancing!"

"As the most beautiful woman in Guicheng, are you sure you don't want to come up and show off?"

Tang Yurou snorted and, too lazy to pay attention to her, turned her head away.

She can't dance at all; Tang Yufei was just trying to embarrass her by saying that.

However, at that moment, a young man in a suit and tie suddenly walked over with a glass of red wine.

"Miss Tang, would you do me the honor of joining me on stage for a dance?"

The young man had a warm smile and was very gentlemanly.

Tang Yurou frowned, "You are..."

The young man smiled slightly, "Miss Tang, you really have a bad memory. My name is Zhao Mingjie, and I am from the Zhao family in Sichuan Province."

"We even had dinner together at the cosmetics exchange conference in Sichuan Province last year!"

Zhao Mingjie?

Tang Yurou thought about it carefully for a moment before she remembered that she had eaten with this guy last year.

However, it was merely business-related socializing, and there was no interaction between them.

Not long after, they forgot about him.

“Young Master Zhao flatters me. My Tang family is just a humble household.”

“And your Zhao family is one of the top wealthy families in the entire Sichuan province. I am not qualified to be your dance partner.”

Tang Yurou smiled slightly, politely declining.

Although the Zhao family is the leading company in the cosmetics industry in Sichuan Province.

However, she had never wanted to be close to men since childhood, and she had no interest in this kind of so-called social interaction.

Zhao Mingjie frowned slightly, still somewhat unwilling to give up. "Miss Tang, you're joking. You're the number one ice queen of Guicheng. If you're not qualified, who is?"

"On the contrary, it was I, Zhao, who was somewhat impolite. Please forgive me if I have been presumptuous."

Tang Yurou shook her head and said perfunctorily, "Young Master Zhao, there's no need to be so polite. There are so many beautiful women and socialites here. With your status, you can definitely find someone a hundred times better than me."

“Miss Tang, my patience is limited, so…”

Zhao Mingjie was getting impatient and made a move to grab Tang Yurou's hand.

"Get your stinky hands off me."

"If you dare touch her, I'll chop you up."

Chu Tian suddenly slapped Zhao Mingjie's hand away forcefully, his gaze turning icy.

He then put his arm around Tang Yurou's waist and walked towards the stage.

Tang Yurou panicked and twisted violently, "Chu Tian, ​​what are you doing? Let me go!"

"Behave yourself and dance with your husband."

Chu Tian tightened his grip and hugged Tang Yurou tightly.

Tang Yurou chuckled. "Dancing? Can you dance?"

"Why don't I know how?"

"Oh? Then tell me, what Western dances do you know?"

"Um... I can dance the Waltz."

Tang Yurou was immediately speechless.

That's called a waltz.

Return Waltz.

He can even get his name wrong, and he can't even do a big-headed ghost dance.