Can a general do whatever he wants?

"You really are heartless, hum."

With a groan, Yan He ran to Chen Ming's bed and lay down in big characters, dozing off.

Knowing that Yan He had been ill for a long time, Chen Ming sighed habitually and continued to study with the books on his lap.

I don't know how long it took, maybe Yan He was really tired, and there was a regular whirring sound in his ears.

The sky also dimmed from the brightness at noon, and the sky was dyed red and orange by time, like a flame burning in silence.

Chen Ming pushed Yan He to get him up, but he couldn't bear to look down at Yan He's face that was so similar to Yan Yue but much weaker than Yan Yue.

Perhaps as the teacher said, there are no absolute bad people in the world, they just have different positions.

Chen Ming covered Yan He with a quilt and left the room by himself.

Chen Ming glanced at the sofa in the hall and sighed, it seemed that he was going to sleep in the living room today.

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ballroom dance.

In today's era, aristocratic celebrities no longer use "poems" or "songs" to invite people to communicate, but use another more modern way of "ballroom dancing" to communicate with each other.

Communication is a very important thing in the upper class. First, it is to expand one's network, and second, it is also to prove that one has the capital to ascend to that class.Even the waiters who served tea and water at the ball were mostly children from prestigious families.

Chen Ming was considered an accident of this ball.He has no money, no power, and no acquaintance in the concession.

He simply relied on Yan He's influence, and incidentally passed by as his "dancing partner".

"Don't walk around at the ball later, there are so many people here, there are all kinds of people, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

Yan He pointed to the tip of his nose and reminded him, "Also, even if I am taken away by others, you have to wait for me where I am."

Chen Ming raised his eyes and stared at Yan He for a while.

Yan He is sometimes perverted and sometimes gentle, which really makes him a little bit unbearable. Chen Ming's positioning of Yan He keeps oscillating between good and bad.

Seeing that Chen Ming didn't respond, Yan He took it as if he agreed to himself.

Yan He skillfully pulled Chen Ming's arm to go to the dance hall.

The arrangement of the ball reminded Chen Ming of the hall of Nanhu Foreign Firm, which was three or four times bigger than the hall of the foreign firm.

Magnificent, golden light shines, not only referring to the hall but also the people in the hall.

The dame's neck, hands and head were all shining brightly, probably precious items like diamonds.Most of the men in the arena were dressed in black dresses similar to what I and Yan He wore.

Yan He pulled Chen Ming purposefully to find the seemingly extraordinary dignitaries in the arena. When Yan He talked with them, Chen Ming obediently stood by his side as a decoration.

No one paid attention to the man who suddenly appeared beside Yan He, and Yan He was not interested in sharing Chen Ming beside him with others.

"Hey."

Chen Ming approached Yan He a little bit, tugged at his sleeve, "I'm a little hungry, can I get something to eat by myself?"

Yan He, who was dealing with foreigners, was busy with socializing, so he nodded, agreeing that Chen Ming would leave on his own, and then seemed to feel some discomfort in his heart, pulled Chen Ming who was about to leave, and said, "You can eat there, don't go anywhere else." The place."

Chen Ming glanced in the direction Yan He was looking at. It was a very corner and safe location.

Chen Ming nodded, obediently agreed to Yan He's request.

In fact, Chen Ming's purpose is not to "eat", he has already eaten something before coming to the dance.

It was just an excuse for him to leave Yanhe.As for his promise to stay in the corner obediently, that is absolutely impossible.

Chen Ming always remembered what Yan Yue said to himself in the "theater" a few days ago, "see you at the ball".

Chen Ming was rubbing his hands and feet on the self-service counter in the corner, and he was moving a little bit, because Chen Ming always felt that Yan He, who was diagonally opposite, was always looking at him intentionally or unintentionally even though he was chatting with others.

Chen Ming stared at Yan He's reaction like a kitten waiting to escape, and when he moved to the end of the long table, he found that Yan He was finally not looking at him.He quickly fled away from the sea of ​​people, but only moved forward at a constant speed.

Most of the people at the ball were chatting with other nobles on the spot, let alone those who were running, and even those who were walking were rarely seen.

Chen Ming didn't want to attract others' attention, his thin body skipped around the nobles wearing black vests, and stopped to take a look at those who were similar in size to Yan Yue, for fear that he would miss the opportunity to recognize him.

He and Yan Yue separated and combined too much, and in the dead of night, Chen Ming always felt that he could really sleep peacefully only where Yan Yue was, even if he was back in the northwest—the days when Yan Yue slept on his own bed.

Yan Yue said to meet at the dance, then he will definitely appear at the dance.

Yan Yue promised him that he would no longer lie or hide from himself.

"Everyone present, welcome to the largest and grandest dance party in the concession hosted by us, Angel Luo!"

A man with sequins all over his body and a mustache suddenly appeared next to the escalator on the second floor. He held a silver shouting microphone in his hand and introduced loudly to the dignitaries in the center of the stage, "This time not only All the top bosses in the concession, as well as our beloved Mr. Da Keda, the current chairman of the Jing Party!"

The man in the gray dress with the same beard also walked from the cabinet on the second floor to the escalator and waved to the dignitaries downstairs.

The nobles applauded enthusiastically in return, and the sound of pa pa pa pa pap was endless.

The second floor is a visual exposure area. If Chen Ming acted recklessly at this time, it would be easy for the people above to see him, so he had no choice but to stop and applaud along with the people around him.

"Hey, it's another ugly comparison. When can I get a good-looking one for Ye Lele?"

Familiar voice.

But I don't think it's Yan Yue's, Yan Yue's voice is not so frivolous.

Chen Ming turned his gaze to the direction of the voice, and he was also a little curious about who could say "Ugly" in a scene where everyone was applauding so eclecticly...

"Hahahaha, such an arrogant and unruly voice must be Mr. Feng's!"

Koda at the top was not angry because of Feng Ming's yelling downstairs, which ruined the atmosphere. He was able to sit from the Deputy Chairman of the Jing Party to the chairman's own ability to assess the situation.

"Yes, it's me."

Feng Ming rolled his eyes at the group of women who wanted to get closer, "I heard that there are big beauties coming to this dance party. I'm disappointed, very disappointed!"

At this time, Chen Ming already recognized that this young master of the Feng family was the perverted foot fetishist that night.

Chen Ming turned his face away, hoping that he would not recognize him.

Feng Ming smashed his mouth and looked around again. He paused slightly in Chen Ming's direction but only for a moment, as if he didn't find anything.

It was Chen Ming, who suddenly had a hand on his shoulder.

"Didn't I say, don't run around? Huh?"