My 26-year-old female boss

In such a high-end place, I seem very cramped. I follow song Qingyi almost every step of the way. I follow her wherever she goes.

There are always men coming to say hello to song Qingyi. Song Qingyi's words and deeds are also very elegant and generous. In the face of the men's warm greetings, she always smiles, or the same greetings, maintaining a kind of lady's attitude.

We sat down in front of a small round table, and immediately a waiter brought drinks with a tray. I saw song Qingyi take a cup from the waiter's hand, and I also carried a cup according to the gourd picture.

Looking around the banquet hall, I couldn't help sighing: "the layout here is really good!"

"This is for VIP customers only." Song Qingyi then said, very casual.

I held the tall glass in my hand, shook the dark brown liquor inside, and said with a bitter smile: "if I hadn't followed you today, I would have never had the chance to come to such a high-end place in my life."

Song Qingyi looked at me unsatisfied and said, "you'd better not put on your appearance of a country bumpkin who has never seen the world."

I laughed at myself and said, "Mr. Song, I was a country bumpkin originally, this does not need to be put."

Song Qingyi looked at me more displeased and said, "I'll take it back!"

"Well, I'll pretend to be a grandson today."

In the next few days, song Qingyi introduced to me many famous people, including high-ranking government officials, distinguished guests from abroad and, of course, some first-class and second-class stars.

These big bowls of stars can only be seen on TV, but now I can't feel it when I see real people. Maybe it's because the party is so big that some less prominent people don't have any sense of existence.

Even song Qingyi is not a very prominent person here. Although she has a beautiful appearance, her identity is just the director of an advertising company that has not yet been listed.

But even so, many people came to greet song Qingyi. Song Qingyi would return a glass of wine. I found that her small face was flushed with wine.

The time soon arrived at 8:00 p.m., and the banquet officially began. A beautiful woman presided over the stage, speaking fluent Mandarin, introduced the party today, and then the president of starlight entertainment came to the stage to speak.

After the whole process is finished, it is time for the dance. The hall slowly starts to sound beautiful dance music, and people begin to enter the dance floor and dance with the music.

I suddenly felt a little nervous. This is a business party. Why should I have such a relief? What's more, song Qingyi seems to attach great importance to this link and specially teach me how to dance. Is this related to the bidding?

Although full of doubts in my heart, I still came to song Qingyi as a gentleman and stretched out my hand to her as she taught me.

Song Qingyi smiles at me and stands up. I don't know whether it's because she didn't stand still or because she had drunk too much wine just now. At the moment when she stood up, her foot suddenly sprained

I feel a step forward, hands, her soft waist in my arms.

"Are you all right? General manager song I didn't say that until I had stabilized her.

Song Qingyi looked at me with those confused eyes. Her eyes were a little stunned. She stood firm and quickly pushed away my arm to trim my hair.

I reached out to her again and gently held her left hand. Her hand was warm. The normal body temperature of a woman was higher than that of a man. Moreover, her temperature was naturally higher after drinking wine.

I held her green jade finger and took her to the center of the dance floor. Standing opposite her, she slowly raised her right hand. I met her with my left hand and gently grasped it. Her left hand was put on my right shoulder. My right hand touched her waist skillfully

Her waist was like the wicker that had been plucked in March, and it seemed to be very hot.

Listening to this dance song, it should be a four step dance. Although I have fully learned it, I still feel a little weak in this formal occasion.

Song Qingyi said to me with a breath of wine in her mouth: "don't worry. Remember what I said to you. You must be confident and generous. You should be gentle and elegant like an English gentleman."

I took a deep breath, slowly recalled the steps of the four step dance, and then moved slowly. My movements changed from clumsy to fluent. Although song Qingyi was a bit intoxicated, she could dance with ease, advancing and retreating, turning around and twisting her waist, still so skillful and dexterous.

In the center of this dazzling ball hall, we are spinning and moving selflessly, and she is closely cooperating with me. There seems to be a wonderful tacit understanding between us, as if the two have been integrated into one.

At that time, I was thinking, if only she could always be as obedient and considerate and cooperative as she was when dancing!

What's more, I've found that dancing can bring two people into an unspeakable state of mind, where they forget where they are.

It's an experience I've never had before!

Also let me deeply understand why social dance always appears in high-end social occasions, because in the process of dancing, the two people not only have close physical contact, but also have spiritual communication and integration. Isn't that the significance of social contact?At the end of a piece of music, song Qingyi's legs suddenly softened and trembled. Then she fell into my arms

I was unprepared, indeed instinctively picked up her chest, I can feel the soft warmth.

My body is a little stiff, voice is also a little stiff: "song, song Zong you all right?"

She looked at me as if she was waking up from a dream. Her beautiful and delicate face was close at hand. She was stimulated by alcohol to be as beautiful as a rose. It was breathtaking!

She took back her hand, supported my shoulder and slowly stood still. She raised her hand and supported her forehead. She shook her head slightly and whispered: "it's OK. I'm a little dizzy..."

I helped her gently with my hand, and then said, "otherwise, I will help you to have a rest next to it."

She nodded her head, and I helped her back to the small round table.

I always find it strange that song Qingyi's drinking capacity is not bad or even better than me, because most of the time, she goes out to talk about business on her own, and she handles many liquor bureaus by herself and seldom gets drunk.

But today, I think it's strange to drink wine or cocktails, which is a low alcohol wine, even if I have drunk more than ten cups.

Not long after we sat down, we came across a man. The man was not very handsome, but he was unique, a bit like Wu Yanzu.

He held a tall wine cup in his hand and came to see song Qingyi. He frowned and said, "Mr. Song, what's the matter with you?"

Song Qingyi, looking at the man's strong face a smile: "I'm ok, Mr. Li."

The man looked at me again and asked, "Mr. Song, is this

Song Qingyi looked at me and said, "my assistant."

I am in a daze, how to become your assistant? And who is this man? Why does song Qingyi talk to him so politely?

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