"Great! I agree to Mr. Cheng’s terms, wishing us a delightful cooperation," Murong Yu Yan said with a smile.
She extended a hand, fair and smooth as driven snow.
"A delightful cooperation!" Cheng Tianxue responded with a slight smile, extending a hand as smooth as white jade.
The two perfect hands clasped together.
"Now, I announce that the banquet officially begins!" Murong Yu Yan declared with a smile.
As her words concluded,
the already prepared staff respectfully led the group of successful business elites towards the adjacent banquet hall.
"Let’s go!" Cheng Tianxue said.
"Mhm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded, stood up, and the trio headed toward the adjacent banquet hall.
Inside the banquet hall,
"Mr. Cheng, hello!" Murong Yu Yan approached with a smile, holding a glass of red wine.
"Miss Murong, hello!" Cheng Tianxue greeted her with a smile in return.
Picking up a glass of red wine, she clinked it with Murong Yu Yan and took a small sip.
"Would you mind if I invite your husband for a dance?" Murong Yu Yan inquired with a sweet smile.
"Hehe! As long as he’s willing, I have no objections," Cheng Tianxue chuckled.
She intentionally glanced at Zhang Xiaohao, that silent gaze seemingly conveying sothing.
"Mr. Zhang, would you honor with a dance?" Murong Yu Yan asked with a charming smile, her dimples adding to her allure.
"Sorry! I’m already taken; you’ll have to ask my wife first," Zhang Xiaohao answered.
Although he really wanted to, without Cheng Tianxue’s approval, he dared not rashly agree.
Won are often possessive, especially about their husbands. Being as handso and capable as he is, he definitely had to be cautious!
"Mr. Cheng, you and your husband display remarkable tacit understanding!" Murong Yu Yan said.
"Hehe." Cheng Tianxue laughed lightly, quite pleased with Zhang Xiaohao’s behavior.
"Let him dance with and I’ll open up the entire Southern Province’s sales channels to you without charging any fees," Murong Yu Yan offered her bargaining chip.
"Not enough!" Cheng Tianxue replied coolly.
"Free use for one month!" Murong Yu Yan added.
"Deal!" Cheng Tianxue said with a satisfied smile.
Looking at Zhang Xiaohao,
"Honey, for the company, for , please dance with Miss Murong," Cheng Tianxue said.
"Can I say no?" Zhang Xiaohao weakly protested.
Inside, he had already agreed, but he still had to act appropriately.
"You can try!" Cheng Tianxue said with narrowed eyes.
"Alright! For the company, for my wife, I’ll just bite the bullet tonight!" Zhang Xiaohao declared with a feigned heroic air.
"Miss Murong, right? Let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Giggle!" Murong Yu Yan laughed demurely.
Her chest danced even more intensely.
With a graceful movent, she extended her jade-like hand toward Zhang Xiaohao.
Zhang Xiaohao, without reservation, took her hand and walked towards the dance floor.
"Ah! Sister Tianxue, are you just going to let him go like that?" Zhou Yating asked, puzzled.
"Yating, as a woman, you must have confidence in yourself! Especially when facing challenges from other won, you need a strong presence; you can’t lose face," Cheng Tianxue confidently stated.
"Sister Tianxue, aren´t you afraid that he might take advantage of Murong Yu Yan?" Zhou Yating inquired.
"What’s there to fear? In terms of figure, I am not inferior to her; in terms of assets, I completely overshadow her; in terms of temperant, she can’t get the upper hand over ; in terms of family background, as long as my grandfather is still around, the entire Nanhua City, even the Southern Province, dare not belittle the Cheng Family! Given that none of my qualities are lacking compared to hers, why should I be afraid? Rather, I should maintain my own dignity," Cheng Tianxue confidently assured.
"Sister Tianxue, what you’re saying is so profound! I only know that the more a man can’t have sothing, the more anxious he becos! The harder sothing is to get, the more a man desires it!" Zhou Yating said.
"Yeah, you’re right! Tonight, you’ll sleep with , and let this guy sleep outside all alone, hmph! I’m going to leave him hanging for a while," Cheng Tianxue said triumphantly.
"Mm," Zhou Yating nodded her head.
If Zhang Xiaohao knew he had missed a precious opportunity tonight because he was dancing with Murong Yu Yan, the expression on his face would surely be priceless!
On the dance floor.
The dim lights flickered back and forth.
Zhang Xiaohao held her willowy waist with one hand and rested the other on her elevated arm.
He almost embraced her as they started dancing a social dance.
However, Murong Yu Yan behaved elegantly, her jade hands lightly resting on Zhang Xiaohao’s shoulders.
"Mr. Zhang, you really keep your talents hidden!" Murong Yu Yan laughed.
"Yeah! I think so too. How about we find a secluded place, and I can really show off?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a mischievous grin.
His palm exerted force, intentionally adding a bit of pressure to her body.
"Giggle! Mr. Zhang, you’re not honest at all! That expression just now was all an act, wasn’t it?" Murong Yu Yan said.
For so reason, she didn’t stop Zhang Xiaohao’s actions.
"Yeah! I’ve got sothing hidden away. Want to open it up and show you?" Zhang Xiaohao said once again.
"Do you dare?" Murong Yu Yan asked with a coquettish laugh.
"Heh heh," Zhang Xiaohao chuckled mysteriously.
He stepped closer, casually embracing her, pressing their bodies together.
That thing was prominent there.
"You’re being frivolous!" Murong Yu Yan’s eyes turned cold as she spoke.
A chill aura radiated from within her, bearing down on Zhang Xiaohao.
"Isn’t this what you wanted?" Zhang Xiaohao said provocatively.
His finger casually touched her body.
"Mm!" Murong Yu Yan grunted, her burgeoning aura instantly retracting.
"Who exactly are you?" Murong Yu Yan squinted her eyes and asked.
"I am a man!" Zhang Xiaohao said with double entendre.
Embracing her, he unabashedly began a social dance once more.
After the social dance was over, Zhang Xiaohao took full advantage, having touched everything he could except for the crucial spots.
"Miss Murong, goodbye. Feel free to ask for another dance next ti," Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
He let go of her.
His finger touched her chest, releasing the True Qi that was confining her.
"I’m not so easily taken advantage of, Zhang Xiaohao—just you wait! You will regret this," Murong Yu Yan warned him.
"Heh." Zhang Xiaohao shrugged nonchalantly and smiled knowingly.
Ignoring her completely, he headed toward the restroom.
A couple hidden in a corner watched as Zhang Xiaohao walked away, a glint of cold light flashing in their eyes.
"Brother Tian, that little bastard seems to be going to the restroom. Shall we?" Chen Baifeng said.
"Hmph! Daring to stamp on my face with all his might on the ground, I demand a blood debt paid in blood!" Brother Tian sneered.
He strode off with Chen Baifeng following.
Tonight, the entire Starlight Hotel was booked by the Murong Family.
The whole sixth floor had several large restrooms, and there were quite a few in the banquet hall as well.
Zhang Xiaohao chose a quiet restroom and walked in.
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