Chapter 1147 The Waltz that Preludes to the Night (Part 1) [Thanks to Zuirumeng’s Leader]

The dazzling ball hall, with the golden halo of crystal chandeliers flowing with nobility,

The figures of dignitaries gradually started talking, making the entire venue look like they were high-class. At this moment, they were all looking at the figures entering the venue.

Dower, which operates in more than 130 countries and regions, British Petroleum, which has an annual turnover of more than 200 billion US dollars,

And the Royal Shell Group, which is the largest among them!

At this moment, people from these European energy giants are walking into the dance venue through the gate. There are more than a dozen different figures entering together with an inexplicable momentum!

Seeing these heavyweights arriving, many people present were shocked.

They all heard it more or less at last night's cocktail party. They knew that at the moment when an 'outsider' was offering a higher stake,

These figures from outside North America and tonight’s organizer from that ‘Empire’,

The two sides will inevitably engage in a fierce conflict of interests!

Looking at the formation of people from the three European companies entering the hall together,

This is...a demonstration!

In the ball hall, when this idea came up, everyone knew how much impact it would have on the negotiations if they lost momentum.

Then I thought about the inexplicable aura that oppressed the magically young CEO when he made his opening speech.

Thinking about what happened next, almost everyone swallowed nervously!

Then to everyone's surprise,

Facing the opponent's formation, the black-haired young man just walked straight towards the beautiful figure at the front.

When I came to the other party, I felt like I didn't know what to say first. It was rare that I looked like someone of this age when facing the opposite sex.

He was dumbfounded for a moment, then laughed and sighed, and then raised a relaxed and familiar smile.

"Um...can I ask you to dance..."

ah! ? ?

Almost everyone in the golden ball hall was stunned.

There were no confrontations, no sharp exchanges, and even the responsibilities as the host and CEO of the dance seemed to be forgotten.

When they first asked a woman from the European company to dance, the scene was completely different from what they had imagined.

However, what surprised everyone even more was that,

This is not even the most basic reception. This is an rude and disrespectful behavior for this kind of occasion.

The other party actually agreed.

Watching the figure's delicate fingertips touch his outstretched hand, it was only then that everyone suddenly realized the other person's swan-like elegant and snow-white beauty under the shining blond hair...

Ignoring the original normal process, ignoring the surprised looks on the scene, and even ignoring the approaching crisis from the outside world,

Holding the hand of the person next to him, no matter how stupid he is, he can still react. The company from Europe, the mysterious person in charge who cannot be found, and the expressions of the other two people in charge just now...

When he came to the center of the dance floor and stood still, Fangran tried his best to maintain his posture and look at her accurately.

"The person in charge of Royal Shell Group?"

In contrast, the movement was natural and elegant, and he put his hands and shoulders on his hands. Under the soothing tone of the cello and the dazzling golden light of the crystal lamp,

Osphia just raised her blue eyes and asked quietly:

"Fiseld's CEO?"

Hearing this, he smiled helplessly and felt the touch of her hands. He put his somewhat nervous right hand on the side of Osphia's back. The hollow and backless design of the platinum dress made her movements stiff.

Along with the melodious movement of the waltz, Fangran took the lead in taking the dance steps with a soft breath.

An escape adventure from London, Paris to Rome, experiencing the huge despair at the end of the simulated scene together,

The two people who were at odds when they first met became completely trustworthy companions.

In the waltz where everyone dressed up and danced together, I recalled that thrilling journey in Europe.

The young man really didn't expect that the next meeting would be at such a dance...

This was the first time I saw the other person wearing an evening dress. I didn’t know where to look at her flawless shoulders, neck and collarbone, as if trying to hide my nervousness.

Fangran said seriously with a solemn expression:

"Let me tell you first, I can only dance the most basic and slowest kind..."

He seemed to see something in his averted eyes, colors flashed in his blue eyes, and Osphia just matched his dance steps with a clear and calm voice.

"Really? I thought you were already familiar with this kind of situation, especially how to invite women to dance."

"I don't know if I'm familiar with it, but now it seems that my reputation as a playboy is solid..."

Hearing her meaningful words, Fangran couldn't help but sigh helplessly as he held the beautiful figure with blond hair and spun on the dance floor.

He ignored the important negotiation and invited the other party's young woman to dance. He could guess what everyone present would think of him.

Especially one of these looks made him feel particularly embarrassed.

Two minutes ago, he denied the other party's statement about which target he was interested in and answered righteously, "There is no time to dance"...

And after hearing his words, Osphia's lips revealed a touch of undetectable tenderness.

The young man in a pure black suit stands tall and straight, the silhouette in the platinum dress is gorgeous, and the two figures who are equally young and outstanding in incredible ways dance together,

It seems that there is an invisible tacit understanding between each other,

Let everyone feel that they are a perfect match at this moment.

The familiarity of the journey made Fangran notice the subtle look on Ophia's face. After the greetings were over, he looked at her face, which looked even more beautiful with her delicate makeup.

As the hem of the skirt rotates, it expresses concern as a companion:

"How are you,"

"Same as before, just changed the starting point..."

Slender white arms were placed on Fangran's body, and her slightly raised face was covered with a layer of golden light. Osphia looked at him quietly and answered quietly,

Then, while dancing impeccably, she told him about her recent missions.

"Compared with official organizations at the regional level, the tasks of the Royal Court Headquarters are more widely distributed and come into contact with more and more complex participants,"

"Compared with my ancestors who were able to handle things as leaders almost immediately, I am still far from mature enough."

Don't compare yourself with that person...

Hearing her mention the awe-inspiring figure that followed the queen who was at the top of B-level a hundred years ago, I felt helpless for a second.

But looking at the clear and firm belief in Osphia's blue eyes, and thinking of the will I felt from the unreserved confrontations with her in the C-class battle,

Chasing the figure of the person you dream of, constantly working hard for this without wavering...

Fangran chuckled and sighed that this was indeed the Ophia he knew.

While Fangran was thinking this, dancing with him under the brilliant lights of the ball, Osphia raised her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her,

It's like greeting a good friend whom you haven't seen for a long time, and it also seems to be mixed with a kind of other meaning of concern...

"What about you, how have you been lately?"