For 100 million, I became a licker of the sickly female president

Following Jiang Zhiwan's gaze, everyone at the party also turned their eyes to Lu Ye and Wang Han.

Lu Ye, a little-known man, was ignored by everyone despite his outstanding appearance.

Everyone present was either rich or noble, and appearance was the least valuable thing.

"That guy over there seems to be the son of Wang Group."

"How can a mere Wang family win the favor of Miss Jiang?"

"I guess Wang's must have some big project to cooperate with Jiang's."

"What a joke. What big project can Wang Corporation have?"

Wang Han, who was originally smiling and full of confidence, found that the smile on his face froze as he listened to the blunt words around him.

But soon Wang Han became confident again. He, Wang Han, was already much stronger than these guys just because he could win Jiang Zhiwan's favor.

As long as they can cooperate with the Jiang family, these guys will definitely be trampled under the feet of the Wang group in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Han chuckled, let go of his arm around Lu Ye's shoulders, and said with a smile, "It seems that brother is still a little charming."

Lu Ye glanced at Wang Han, wondering where this guy got his confidence from. No matter what, Jiang Zhiwan would never choose this guy as her dance partner.

However, Lu Ye was not quite sure whether Jiang Zhiwan was looking at him.

At this time, Wang Han had already walked towards Jiang Zhiwan.

The people around all made smacking sounds. Everyone who knew Wang Han knew that this guy was very lustful and was a complete playboy and a spendthrift.

"Instead of letting this kid from Wang's family dance with Miss Jiang, it would be better to let that guy we don't know go. At least this way I'll feel better."

"Brother, I understand you. After all, that's Jiang Zhiwan."

"Stop talking. I'm going to cry."

Amid the envious and jealous gazes of these people, Wang Han walked up to Jiang Zhiwan, stretched out his hand like a gentleman, and said with a confident smile, "Miss Jiang, can you dance with me?"

Everyone gritted their teeth, thinking that this honor would be taken away by Wang Han.

Even Lu Ye was a little unsure whether Jiang Group was going to start any cooperation with Wang Group.

But no one noticed that as Wang Han approached, Jiang Zhiwan's eyes became colder and colder.

By the time Wang Han stretched out his hand and spoke confidently, Jiang Zhiwan's eyes had turned extremely cold.

"Get out!" Jiang Zhiwan said in a cold voice, without any mercy.

If this hadn't been a party, Wang Han would have been dragged out and beaten up by Jiang Zhiwan's bodyguards if he had dared to get so close to Jiang Zhiwan and reach out to ask for a dance.

She might even end up like Wu Ailing and be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks.

Wang Group? Jiang Zhiwan would never even consider it.

Wang Han's smile froze on his face, but he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart, "Ms. Jiang, I'm Wang Han from the Wang Group."

"I told you to get out, don't you understand?" Jiang Zhiwan's eyes were cold, as if she was going to throw Wang Han into the sea to feed the sharks the next moment.

Wang Han withdrew his hand with a stiff expression, looking a little dazed.

There were only me and Lu Ye there just now. If it wasn’t me, could it be Lu Ye?

Seeing Wang Han being humiliated, no one felt sorry for him. Instead, they all felt gloating over his misfortune.

"Fortunately it wasn't this guy, otherwise I would really doubt Miss Jiang's vision."

"Who said it wasn't? I was scared to death just now. Now it's good. I have another chance."

"Brother, I'm optimistic about you."

"Brother, I'm optimistic about you, too."

Listening to the discussions around him, Lu Ye felt relieved a little. Even Lu Ye himself didn't know what was going on in his mind.

At this time, Wang Han had silently walked to the corner, looking at Jiang Zhiwan with a resentful look.

'Sooner or later, I will hold you down and play with you as I please.'

As Wang Han thought about this, the resentment in his heart dissipated a little.

Since Jiang Zhiwan is not dancing with Wang Han, she naturally wants to show herself off.

However, all these quick-witted actions were met with Jiang Zhiwan's indifference in the end.

Lu Ye ate his cake quietly, as this kind of thing had nothing to do with him anyway.

Although there was still a glimmer of expectation in my heart, maybe Jiang Zhiwan just wanted to dance with me.

But Lu Ye also knew that he would not be that dance partner.

"Come here, do you want me to invite you?"

Jiang Zhiwan's cold voice rang out in the conference hall, and this time Jiang Zhiwan's gaze fell on Lu Ye in the corner.

This time, Lu Ye was the only one in the corner.

Everyone's eyes turned to Lu Ye again, with shock in their eyes.

"Brother, could it be that what you said was right? Miss Jiang is really going to dance with this unknown boy."

"Stop talking. I really want to slap my own crow mouth."

"Reality is still too magical."

Wang Han looked towards Lu Ye with resentment flashing in his eyes. It was like this again. He was just a poor boy with nothing. Why did he do this?

But it doesn’t matter. Lu Ye has already drunk the wine filled with aphrodisiac, so let him show off one last time.

Thinking of this, Wang Han sneered.

Lu Ye stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth and had even figured out how to pack up one or two pieces to take back for Lu Xiaotong to try.

Who knew that before the plan was implemented, the eyes of the entire venue were on him.

Lu Ye swallowed the cake in one gulp and then walked towards Jiang Zhiwan.

Along the way, the eyes that fell on Lu Ye were filled with suspicion, jealousy, envy, and confusion.

Some people even began to doubt whether Jiang Zhiwan liked this type of style and started to regret why their style today was not in this direction.

When he stood in front of Jiang Zhiwan, Lu Ye asked in a low voice, "Why did you choose me?"

Jiang Zhiwan stretched out her hand to signal Lu Ye to hold it, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised an arc, and she said, "Do I need a reason to do something?"

After hearing this, Lu Ye didn't know how to respond for a moment, but he still felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

Lu Ye reached out and held Jiang Zhiwan's hand, but it was different from when he held Li Mengyao's hand. That time they held her hand while they were running.

This time, he held Jiang Zhiwan's hand at the cocktail party.

Just as fragile and boneless, just as icy cold.

But the difference is that Jiang Zhiwan's hands are softer and more comfortable to hold.

Just by holding hands, Lu Ye's face was already flushed with a blush, and this blush even seemed to be spreading.

Not sure if it was because of shyness or because Wang Han's aphrodisiac had taken effect, but Lu Ye's eyes had begun to become a little blurry.