Flirting President and Spoiled Wife

He was a young man, and his slender figure attracted everyone's attention. The suit he was wearing must have been the work of a famous French clothing designer, and he looked very sophisticated.

If he could get this designer to customize his suit, then this man would not be as simple as just having money. One must know that this designer was very difficult to get into contact with. It must be because of his strong connections that he was able to make a move.

The man slowly walked down the banister. He looked extremely noble and dignified.

The most eye-catching thing about him was his face. He did not reveal his true face, but instead wore a silver mask.

His silver mask shone brightly in the pursuit light.

"Are there any more mysterious guests today?" I've never heard of it. "

"Heavens, this can't be the CEO of Jing Hui Group, right?"

"I think it must be! Before I came here today, I received news that the CEO of Jing Hui Group would definitely appear today.

"I still feel that the credibility is not high. If it's really the CEO of Jing Hui Group, then why did he wear a mask?"

"You see, he is. When did you see the CEO of Jing Hui Group appear in public? "

"The ball today is definitely not simple. This CEO must have some sort of intention to appear in front of us in such a way."

The people around him started discussing even more loudly, as they all swore that this was the CEO of Jing Hui Group.

Just as the man was about to enter the dance floor, I noticed him give a slight nod in a certain direction.

I looked in that direction and saw that it was the Chairman of the Design Association standing there! Could this man really be the CEO of the Jing Hui Group?

Just as I was thinking about it, someone by my side suddenly exclaimed softly.

"Is he coming this way?"

"Seems like he came to invite someone else to dance."

"I really don't know who was so lucky to be able to dance with the president of Jing Hui Group."

When I raised my head again, this man wearing a mask had already walked in front of me. No matter how calm and at ease I was, I was still a little dazed at the moment.

He did not open his mouth to say anything to me. Instead, he bent over me and invited me in an extremely gentlemanly manner.

The face behind the mask seemed to be saying: "Miss, may I have the honor of dancing with you?"

At this moment, he and I seemed to have become the focus of everyone's attention. As I received the gazes from all directions, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Normally, I would have put my hand on his, but today is not the same. After I lost Director Wang, I still couldn't find Jiang Yu.

I haven't seen him since the beginning of the show, and I'm not in the mood for a dance right now. I just want to find him and go home.

"Thank you for your kind intentions, but I'm sorry, I don't want to dance today." I politely declined the masked man's invitation.

To my surprise, after he heard my words, he did not turn around and leave. Instead, he repeated the gesture of invitation. He seemed to be saying:

"Madam, I sincerely invite you. Could you give me a chance?"

I was annoyed at his invitation. I have already very clearly and courteously rejected you. If you are a gentleman, shouldn't you turn around and leave? Why invite me again?

"I'm sorry, but I really don't want to dance right now. Thank you for your good intentions." I covered my emotions and rejected him again.

This time, I wasn't the only one who was surprised. The entire audience went into an uproar.

After I rejected this masked man again, he sent me an invitation for the third time!

I don't know if he really wanted to dance with me or if he just wanted to hide behind his mask and tease me in front of everyone.

After I heard a few words from the crowd, I knew I could no longer refuse him.

"Isn't this woman Ye’s's design director?"

"Yes, her name is Ye Qianya, and she is also a talented designer. "I really got lucky today!"

"I really don't know what she is thinking. She rejected such a good opportunity in front of me. This is dancing with the CEO of the Jing Hui Group. Who knows, after dancing, I might be able to sign the contract too. "

"That's right. Didn't her last press conference get messed up? She didn't even use a chance to turn the situation. She's really stupid!"

Facing the gazes and discussions of the crowd, I had no choice but to give in. They're right, if I don't jump today, tomorrow there will be news saying that I, Ye Qianya, am a big shot.

If this masked guy was really the CEO of the Jing Hui Group, then after this dance, there would be some prospects for cooperation. Taking a step back, if this is an ordinary man, then I, Ye Qianya, have also won face.

"Since you're so stubborn, I'll dance with you." I finally let him go.

Just as I finished speaking, a quick-witted waiter came over to help me carry my handbag. Soon after, the music began to flow on the dance floor.

This man's hands were a little rough but dry and comfortable, giving me an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He dances very well. Even when I'm taking wrong steps, he is able to match my steps so that others won't be able to see through his flaws.

The two of us were the only two people dancing on the large dance floor. Chase lights hit the top of our heads and spun with our steps.

As the melody picked up speed, he pulled me forward, and the tip of my nose was only two centimeters away from his chest. I smelled him the moment he took me out.

This was clearly Jiang Yu's scent! I can't possibly remember wrongly, I gave Jiang Yu a cheque and a bottle of perfume after an "incident". I smelled this man's fragrance when I was shopping. I thought it would be good if I could smell it often, so I bought one for him.

But after Jiang Yu used this perfume, the unique scent of male hormones mixed together with the smell of the perfume, unexpectedly smelled good.

What I smelt on this masked man just now was precisely this unique scent.

"Jiang Yu, is that you?" There was not a trace of panic in my steps, but my voice was not quite steady.

He didn't answer me.

"Jiang Yu, it's you, right?" I asked again.

This time, his silence was the same as before.

Could it be that my judgement was wrong? Maybe the masked guy only used the same kind of perfume as Jiang Yu, I was too impulsive.

After his silence, there was a faint sense of disappointment in my heart. I am a little unclear whether it was because Jiang Yu was not the CEO of the Jing Hui Group, or merely because this masked man was not Jiang Yu that caused her to be disappointed.

When the song was over, we greeted each other and walked in two different directions. The masked man seemed to have ascended the stairs to the second floor. I took the handbag from the waiter and went to the bar for a cocktail.

At this moment, what I needed most was to be alone and calm. Maybe it was the effect of the alcohol, but I couldn't figure out what was going on in my head. Thus, I got up and walked towards the resting area.

When I returned to the resting area, I was surprised to find that Jiang Yu had returned.