Su Nianhua was dressed in a white suit with black and dark gold patterns on the cuffs and collar. He wore a blue bow tie around his neck. He looked gentle and elegant as he carefully tidied up the skirt of the woman beside him.
As for the woman beside him, the audience looked at her for a while before someone recognized her in disbelief.
"It's Secretary Ye..."
Ye Huanyan was dressed in a black strapless dress. Her long hair was coiled up, revealing her neck. There was a simple black lace tie around her neck, which made her neck look more slender. She was as elegant as a swan. The dress was a strapless style with a short front and a long back. The front only reached her knees. There was a row of white gardenias on the diagonal side that were handmade and embedded. Under the light, the skirt trailing behind her was like a little star in the night sky, shining brightly.
Every step of her slender calves was elegant and calm, as if she was born to be a noble. She stunned the audience and unexpectedly matched the elegant man beside her.
There was a faint smile on her face. She seemed to be a little shy and her cheeks were red.
The host was obviously stunned for a while before he reacted. After sincerely praising Ye Huanyan's outfit today, he hurriedly cut to the theme of the annual meeting.
Because it was both the annual meeting and Su Nianhua's welcome party, a three-layer cake was prepared for Su Nianhua to cut. In the past, Ling Han was the one to open the wine. The champagne tower glowed with crystal clear light. The two men shook hands on the stage, but no one noticed the cold light in their eyes.
Before cutting the cake, Su Nianhua grabbed Ye Huanyan, who was about to leave quietly, and dragged her to hold a knife with him to cut the top layer of the cake.
Ling Han, who was beside him, also held Sheng Anran's hand and filled the champagne tower.
"Bang..." After a few sounds, colorful confetti and ribbons flew on the stage.
As the elegant waltz melody sounded,
The opening dance began with Ling Han and Sheng Anran.
In the center of the banquet hall, Sheng Anran's skirt fluttered slightly, but Ling Han was absent-minded. After a dance, everyone joined the dance floor. Ye Huanyan was naturally paired with Su Nianhua.
During this time, many men's gazes were locked onto Ye Huanyan. After she finished dancing with Su Nianhua, a steady stream of men came to invite her.
Ye Huanyan looked up at Su Nianhua. The two of them smiled at each other. Su Nianhua passed Ye Huanyan's hand to another man.
He was a public figure, and there were reporters at the scene. If he was always alone with her, it would be very troublesome to spread rumors. Therefore, Ye Huanyan had no choice but to be fair.
Ling Han was in the corner of the dining area, holding a glass of wine and socializing with clients. Sheng Anran, as the recognized Mrs. Ling, was standing aside with dignity and elegance. From time to time, she joked with those clients to enliven the atmosphere. This was her value, and also why Ling Han liked her.
In boredom, she saw Su Nianhua sitting on the sofa next to the dance floor, drinking alone, but her eyes were still fixed on the center of the dance floor.
The woman in the center of the dance floor who stole her limelight made Sheng Anran unhappy, especially when she found that the men around her who used to pursue her were all staring at her like wolves and tigers.
Suddenly, she felt a sense of unwillingness.
She looked at Su Nianhua, and something suddenly flashed in her mind.
Su Nianhua in front of her seemed to be more than just friends with Ye Huanyan.
"Would you like to dance with me?"
Su Nianhua looked up and saw Sheng Anran's delicate face. There was a signature smile of the entertainment circle on her face, and it was hard to tell whether it was real or fake.
He responded with a slight smile and said politely, "Thank you.
"It's my pleasure."
Entering the dance floor, Sheng Anran's waist swayed gently, and the greetings and pleasantries were omitted. Sheng Anran put her white fingers on Su Nianhua's shoulder, raised her chin slightly, and asked straightforwardly,
"Are you familiar with Secretary Ye?"
"Is Miss Sheng very interested?"
"Women are naturally interested in gossip."
"Then is Miss Sheng interested in me or Ye Huanyan?"
Su Nianhua was not in a hurry, and he checkmated her.
There was a trace of coldness on her delicate face. "You know the answer."
Sheng Anran's death love for Ling Han was well known. For this reason, she even kept a distance from all the male artists in the circle. She didn't even have the hype of the film and TV series promotion period. How could she be interested in him?
Su Nianhua's eyes flashed with a hint of meaning.
"In that case, I'm also very curious. Why is Miss Sheng interested in Ye Huanyan?"
Hearing this, Sheng Anran's angry eyes flashed with a hint of thought-provoking expression.
"If you were me, you would also be interested in all the beautiful women around your man."
Su Nianhua was slightly stunned.
Ling Han and Ye Huanyan?
"You think too much," he said lightly.
"Is that so?" Sheng Anran's mouth curled into a mocking smile. "Do you need me to prove it to you?"
The burgundy figure left calmly. When he left, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth, which made people feel suspicious.
Su Nianhua looked down at the suit pocket on his chest, revealing a corner of the room card.
After three rounds of drinking,
The subordinates toasted their colleagues, bosses, and customers in turn. Most of them looked slightly tipsy.
Ye Huanyan walked towards Ling Han with a wine cup in her hand. There was still a little less than half of the wine left in the cup. She had drunk so much that she was slightly delirious, but her courage had grown a little. She finally dared to toast to him.
To his' care 'in the past ten years.
"President Ling, I toast to you." He staggered to stand still. His gorgeous dress made people unable to look away.
Ling Han frowned. "The fever hasn't..."
Before he finished speaking, he remembered that there were still people around, so he changed his tone and his eyes were cold.
"Secretary Ye, you drank too much."
Rui Xue was talking about the movie with Sheng Anran. She suddenly caught a glimpse of Ling Han and Ye Huanyan and quickly reminded them, "Sister Anran, look, Secretary Ye went to President Ling."
Sheng Anran suddenly raised his head and looked at the two people in the distance.
The way he staggered with a glass of wine was really lovable.
Her eyes deepened a little, and her eyes fell on a row of colorful cocktails on the table beside her.
"Secretary Ye looks drunk. It's better to drink less."
Sheng Anran's hand took Ling Han's arm and stared at Ye Huanyan like a tiger watching its prey.
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned and swallowed what he was about to say.
"I'm just toasting to my boss. What does it have to do with you?" Ye Huanyan frowned. She was already speaking incoherently.
Sheng Anran frowned, looked at Ling Han helplessly, and put the wine glass in his hand in Ye Huanyan's hand.
"Change to this one. I just took it from the bar and haven't drunk it yet. The cocktail has low alcohol content, so you won't make a fool of yourself if you drink too much."
When she said this, she looked up at Ling Han. Ling Han didn't say anything, which was a tacit agreement.
Ye Huanyan was so drunk that she couldn't tell what kind of wine it was. She just picked up her wine cup and clinked it with Ling Han's. She tried her best to tiptoe and get closer to his ear.
The strong smell of alcohol quickly spread between the two of them. Ling Han frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at the eyes of the people around him from the corner of his eyes.
A warm wind whistled in his ear, and the sweet voice was tinged with a trace of hoarseness.
"Ling Han, I toast to you. I toast to you for taking care of me in the past ten years..."
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