Tokyo Lady: Open your eyes and bump into a plump lady

The palace was bustling with people, gathering almost all the famous people from all walks of life around the world.

Whether it was business tycoons, political elites or entertainment stars, as long as they were well-known figures, they all appeared here.

Zhimei looked at Gao Muwu and asked curiously: "Do you want to be the richest man in the world?"

Gao Muwu replied with a smile: "Of course, who doesn't want to be?"

Zhimei knew in his heart that although he always looked smiling, every word he said was sincere.

He did have such ambitions and such ambitions.

Zhimei's purpose of coming this time was to make his car and mobile phone products successfully enter the international market.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked over.

Zhimei knew that Gao Muwu didn't know this person, so he whispered to him: "This is John Morgan, the organizer of this banquet, a financial industry tycoon."

Gao Muwu smiled and nodded to agree.

At this time, John Morgan came over, greeted Gao Mu Wu and Zhi Mei, and had a brief conversation.

Then, he turned and left.

Gao Mu Wu glanced around and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This is the so-called upper class!"

Everyone here is deliberately maintaining a dignified posture, carefully paying attention to their appearance, showing an incomparable elegance.

Gao Mu Wu turned his head, with a bright smile on his face, looking at Zhi Mei beside him, and whispered: "Thank you very much, Sister Zhi Mei, for giving me the opportunity to see such a luxurious upper class scene."

After hearing this, Zhi Mei was slightly startled, then rolled her eyes lightly, and responded with a hint of playfulness: "You are talking nonsense again, aren't you?"

Her tone revealed a sense of intimacy and familiarity.

Gao Mu Wu hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, saying: "No, no, how dare I talk nonsense to Sister Zhi Mei."

The interaction between the two was full of ease and pleasure.

At this moment, John Morgan stood in the center of the banquet hall and said to everyone with a smile: "Dear guests, tonight's banquet is about to begin. Please enjoy this wonderful night."

As his voice fell, a warm applause rang out in the banquet hall.

At the banquet, many people's eyes fell on Gao Muwu, and they whispered and talked in low voices.

Gao Muwu keenly noticed these eyes, but he didn't care. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

He turned his head to look at Zhimei and asked softly: "Why do others pay so much attention to me?"

Zhimei rolled her eyes at him and replied unhappily: "You are so embarrassed to ask, have you forgotten what you did last time in Tokyo?"

Gao Muwu smiled indifferently, "Those are just trivial matters."

His tone was full of indifference and calmness, as if those so-called big things were just trivial matters to him.

Only people like him can say such words so frankly.

The next part of the banquet was about dancing. Gao Muwu had never learned to dance, let alone the dance of the upper class.

So he could only sit aside and watch, but he was not alone, as he was accompanied by Zhimei and Pingchuanzhi.

At this time, a tall foreign man in a suit walked over here.

He walked up to Zhimei and said with a smile: "Ms. Zhimei, hello! My name is Anthony Brown, can I ask you to dance with me?"

Gao Muwu was about to put a piece of exquisite pastry into his mouth. After hearing this, he was so surprised that he almost choked and the pastry sprayed out of his mouth.

He cursed in his heart: "Damn it, this guy dared to snatch people in front of me, really thinking I don't exist! Am I usually too gentle, so that others think I am easy to bully? Or have you entered the rebellious period now?"

Zhimei did not answer immediately.

Seeing this, Gao Muwu decided to take the initiative.

He stood up, strode towards Anthony Brown, stared at him and said, "Excuse me, sir, don't you see someone sitting here?"

Anthony Brown turned his head, looked Gao Mu Wu up and down, and then said disdainfully, "Sorry, I'm talking to Miss Zhimei, please don't disturb us."

Takagi Wu responded without showing any weakness: "Sorry, don't you know that Miss Zhimei came with me?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "together" to show that his relationship with Zhimei was extraordinary.

Hirakawa Zhimeng sat aside, tasting the delicious food while watching the show with interest.

He secretly thanked himself: Fortunately, I came, otherwise I would have missed such a great opportunity.A wonderful scene. Not only can you enjoy the food, but you can also watch the show. It's really worth the trip! Thinking about it this way, this banquet is still worth it.

Anthony Brown continued to look at Gao Mu Wu with a provocative look, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, and said arrogantly: "I invited Miss Zhimei to dance. You can't dance, so don't join in the fun."

Gao Mu Wu was angered by Anthony Brown's words. He laughed angrily and retorted: "I can't dance? What kind of international joke are you playing."

After hearing Gao Mu Wu's words, Zhimei was a little worried. She knew that Gao Mu Wu might make an irrational decision because of impulse.

So she tried to hold Gao Mu Wu's arm and gently persuaded him not to be stubborn.

She understood that dancing requires long-term training and accumulation of skills, which is completely different from cooking.

And based on the previous understanding of Gao Mu Wu's family background, it is unlikely that he will have the opportunity to learn dancing.

Zhimei was worried that Gao Mu Wu would embarrass himself in front of everyone, so she whispered in his ear: "Don't be stubborn."

At this time, the voice of the system sounded in Gao Mu Wu's ear.

[Ding, the task is issued: you will get a reward if you slap Anthony Brown in the face at the banquet. ]

Gao Mu Wu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, system dad, you are finally here, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much.

[Host, don't get close, please complete the task as soon as possible. ]

"System, I want to exchange dance skills."

[Mastery 50,000 emotional points, master 100,000 emotional points. ]

Gao Mu Wu looked at his emotional points of only 100,000, so he played something ruthless.

"System, directly exchange for the master level."

[Okay, the exchange was successful, and the reward has been stored. ]

Instantly, a lot of memories that did not belong to Gao Mu Wu flowed into his brain, including some body movements that were so familiar that they could not be more familiar.

Gao Muwu looked at Zhimei with a firm look in his eyes and said loudly: "Miss Zhimei, can I invite you to dance?"

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