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The lighting is brilliant, like golden running water covering the entire hall, classical bands in tuxedo suits, soothing music and high-class gentlemen and beauties, and the golden hall under the brilliant glazed chandeliers are intertwined, weaving into a top feast. Picture scroll.

Fang Ran stood on the edge of the most inconspicuous ball, holding a glass of light yellow unknown liquid in his hand. This was when Fang Ran entered the arena just now, and used to cover up the embarrassment of being alone.

He straightened his body hard, his right hand learned to shake the goblet in his hand on the TV, took a sip, and then...

puff! ! !

Almost did not spray out!

I'll take a blow! What is this thing, it's so terrible, so astringent and sour, is it difficult to be... horse urine! ?

Fang Ran's heart opened in an instant!

His face twitched violently, but when he thought that this cup was probably too expensive to put outside, and that he couldn't vomit out in this situation, he finally strained his face and swallowed slowly and firmly.

Fang Ran, twenty years old, a fugitive magical girl wanted, doesn't smoke, doesn't drink...In short, I think this cup of stuff in my hand is super ugly.

Fang Ran felt that he could swear. I was really not deliberately curious to try the taste of the drinks displayed in this dance party, although the facts proved that this thing is not as good as a three-dollar Coke for those who do not drink. , But it's really just Fang Ran....

"I don't know what to do now..."

Fang Ran covered his face and whispered and whispered, feeling that he was so sad that he was going against the river. God **** him, a twenty-year-old ordinary young man who had never been in contact with anything was suddenly forced to attend a top dance party!

The ghost knows what to do at this time! ?

Fortunately, Fang Ran has one last resort!

I think I can rescue it myself, although it is a bit embarrassing...

Slightly nervous, he overcame Congxin, and Fang Ran squeezed the communicator under his neckline, looked at no one nearby, and asked softly but eagerly:

"Um... that... Sister Ling Yan, Sister Ling Yan, are you there!"

"What's the matter? What happened? You are seen through!? Or are you caught in troublesome people!?"

The communication was immediately connected. Ji Lingyan was even more anxious than him. At the blind corner of the window outside the guard monitoring room, Ji Lingyan turned and leaned back, her chest undulated, and her voice hurriedly asked with concern. Very worried about Fang Ran's situation.

"amount..."

Fang Ran was embarrassed. He didn't expect Ji Lingyan to be so nervous about him. He swallowed and said with a little embarrassment:

"Um... now everyone seems to be there, I... I'm standing here, don't know what to do..."

Ji Lingyan: "..."

Hearing this, Ji Lingyan sighed in relief in a blind spot outside the Pearl of Night Ship, and wondered helplessly, is he really a participant?

"The dance party itself is the place for the powerful and powerful to communicate. Generally speaking, as long as the host has not yet appeared to give a speech, or the dance time begins, it is a time for free conversation. As for how to deal with those people, that is not what you can The complicated mind of the learned."

The sea breeze stroked Ji Lingyan's hair lightly, and her voice reached Fang Ran's ears through the communicator.

"So you can be alone with peace of mind. If you feel bored, you can also find some young people who are similar to you to chat, but remember not to reveal your flaws, do not talk to the other party on professional topics such as finance and business, and chat about some classical literature or art. Words that are easy to blur."

Ji Lingyan and him instructed, and then probed into the movement of the guard room, just like the ace agent who still had enough energy to flirt with the couple in the secret operation in the movie.

But I don’t understand classical literature and art either...

Fang Ran smiled bitterly in his heart, and listened silently. Ji Lingyan smoothly told him some other points. Most of them were absolutely nothing to do, and nothing to do, giving Fang Ran a strong feeling. ...

Don't do anything, just stay with the dog...

"Originally, I planned to accompany you to the prom, but the situation does not allow it, so I can only leave it to you."

From the communicator, Ji Lingyan sighed softly, and Fang Ran immediately fought a cold war when he heard this, thinking that the fiery red and **** figure would attend the party with him.

Fang Ran felt that after reading all kinds of urban essays, he could have predicted that Ji Lingyan, who was a rosy face, was taken by a successful man in a certain field, and then triggered a series of plots in which Long Aotian slapped his face.

Then please spare me.

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Fang Ran thought silently that Ji Lingyan also seemed to be very busy at this time, and finally asked him softly:

"Anyway, you should observe the victim and don't do anything compelling."

Hmm, don’t be conspicuous, right? I understand, I understand, I am not in the crowd, I am very confident!

Fang Ran's face was tense. According to what Ji Lingyan said, he watched the people around him from left to right. During his field observation, he found that the people who came were all elegant gentlemen old men, successful and charming men, and more than half of the expensive Beautiful women.

Speaking of beautiful women, Fang Ran feels embarrassed to look at them more. If you really see beautiful women in evening dresses in reality, you will understand that those tall figures, tall hairpins show large white skin and The turbulent waves are so tempting to commit crimes.

Of course, there are all high-class people present, and they will only be polite, elegant and face to face to praise their beauty in front of them.

Fang Ran raised the wine glass to his lips, pretending that he was tasting something that he didn't know what it was, and carefully looked at the people around him.

But he didn't know that, in fact, many people nearby were looking at him.

The introverted eyes of the gentlemen and nobles recognized Fang Ran’s Henry Poole’s handmade suit and the Berluti boots, which are produced in very small amounts in the world every year. The watch and belt are not clearly visible, but they are definitely top-notch. s things.

These things are luxurious, but what really makes these asset tycoons think is that the young man in front of them wears them so casually, and he doesn't care as if he is just a slightly better dress. This...

They knew in their hearts that all those who were present tonight were top figures in the huge circle of business ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ and they were not authorized to bring young juniors into the venue.

So what is the background of this young man who is attending the ball alone and dressed in a luxurious dress?

Compared with gentlemen’s deep concerns, those expensive women are much simpler. The elegant ones just chuckled and covered their mouths to discuss which of the wealthy crocodile’s heirs could be directly invited to this party. Alongside them, the daughters who were brought in by their elders as their dancers as having female privileges all looked at Fang Ran, making fun of whether they wanted to try to make a conversation.

When it comes to their status, they often care about their identity and background far more than their appearance.

However, Fang Ran didn't know anything about it. He was now like a vigilant rabbit, holding the carrot that he used in disguise...cough cough, goblet, and looked around vigilantly.

The beauties with long legs and shoulders in high heels and evening dresses, the old gentleman in a suit and tie, a gentleman's hat and a cane, are wild and unruly, even if they change into a suit, they still can’t hide the last time they saw him. Free and easy, and wearing a long skirt...poof! ! !

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision, causing Fang Ran, who pretended to be drinking wine, to squirt out! !

Fang Ran wiped his mouth quickly, and then stared at the person not far away with shock and straight. This time it was not a jacket or denim trousers, but a white suit, but he couldn't hide his chic temperament.

Fang Ran subconsciously said in shock:

"Big Brother Ai!?"

Not far away, the young man in a white suit with a wine glass in one hand and a casual pocket in his pocket heard someone call out his name in the night battle. The flames appeared in his hands, his eyes flashed, but he was clearly calling The people who lived with him were also shocked.

"Brother Fang Ran?"