The richest man Yang Fei

But there is a master who makes trouble.

No, after dancing to a song, a yellow-haired man with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes, stood in front of Han Yiyi carelessly.

"Miss, let's do a dance!" Huang Mao exhaled a puff of smoke.

Han Yiyi frowned, and waved her hand in front of her: "I'm sorry, I have a companion."

"Hey, I'll use my dance partner to exchange with you!" Huang Mao said to Yang Fei as he hugged a woman beside him.

The woman was wearing a bright red leather jacket and skirt, short hair dyed green, blood-red lips, and thick powder on her face, dazzlingly white.

Yang Fei said in a deep voice, "No change."

"Don't be shameless! What's wrong with dancing?" Huang Mao pointed at Yang Fei and shouted arrogantly.

Yang Fei said coldly: "It's nothing. If you don't change, you don't change. You can't afford my face!"

"Hey, kid, you're young, you have a big temper!" Huang Mao snorted and reached out to slap Yang Fei across the face.

Yang Fei sat still.

"Ouch!" Huang Mao suddenly let out a scream.

Seeing that it was about to hit Yang Fei on the face, a hand like a steel pliers stretched out from the side, grasped his wrist, and pulled it back hard.

The yellow-haired wrist bones rattled.

"Let go, let go, it's about to break!" Huang Mao gasped in pain, looking at the mouse that grabbed his hand.

The mouse let go, and at the same time pushed Huang Mao's chest, and said coldly: "Get out!"

Huangmao took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

It was the break time at this moment, and the dancers were sitting beside them. Seeing this scene, they burst out laughing.

Huang Mao was ashamed and ashamed. He was alone and didn't dare to be brave. He got up and gave Yang Fei and Mouse a hard look, and then walked away in despair.

The woman in bright red leather, chewing gum in her mouth, put her hands in her pockets, glanced at Yang Fei expressionlessly, and then sat down beside her unhurriedly.

The mouse looked at her, but did not make things difficult for her.

"Hey, am I that unbearable? Is there anything I can't compare to your pony?" The woman in red leather raised her chin towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei ignored her.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" The woman tugged at Yang Fei's hand.

"Your friend has already left, why don't you leave?" Yang Fei shook off her hand.

"Cut! I have 1 friends like this, do you believe it?"

""

"Little boy, it's not me, it's you! The one just now was Brother Qiang, and he covered this ground! In this scene, no one dares to refuse whoever he wants to invite to dance. You are awesome! You are the first!" The woman poked her head over and looked at Han Yiyi beside Yang Fei.

Han Yiyi saw that she and that red-haired man were not in the same group, so it was inconvenient to neglect her, not to mention that he kindly reminded him to leave, so he said, "It's okay, we're not afraid."

"Not afraid?" The woman showed a contemptuous smile, pouted her mouth, and spit out a big bubble gum. A few seconds later, the bubble burst with a bang. She chewed and said, "People who are not afraid of Brother Qiang, everyone I can’t say those two words anymore.”

Yang Fei became interested: "Is he so good?"

"He's not good, you are good! How dare you beat him!" The woman leaned over her head and said with a smile, "Little boy, I really like you, dance with me? Hold me, maybe I will It can save your life."

"" Yang Fei's ability to hold back a smile has been honed over time, and he would only laugh unless he couldn't hold it back.

"Hahaha!"

The woman blinked: "What are you laughing at?"

"Smile, it's ten years old." Yang Fei said, "I have always been protecting women. This is the first time I heard a woman say they want to protect me, so I laughed."

"Cut!" The woman squinted her eyes, "It's fine if you don't dance! Rare! You're not the only handsome guy!"

""

The woman got up, turned to Han Yiyi, whispered a few words in her ear, and then walked away twisting her waist.

"What did she say?" Yang Fei asked Han Yiyi.

"She said, my dress is so beautiful, she watched me buy it today."

"Oh?"

Han Yiyi said: "When I was in the fitting room, I heard the voices of two girls talking in the fitting room next door. Could it be that one of them is her? You are outside, don't you have any impression of her?"

Yang Fei said: "I have no impression at all. You don't need to pay attention to this little girl."

Han Yiyi said: "I think she is very young! I'm afraid she is still a child."

"Why can't I see it?"

"Her voice is very childish, maybe she is only sixteen or seventeen years old!"

Yang Fei shook his head and said, "The child now!"

When the dance music started, Yang Fei and Han Yiyi held hands and walked onto the dance floor.

Yang Fei saw that the woman in red leather was dancing with an uncle, and she deliberately came this way, bumping into Yang Fei from time to time.

Yang Fei didn't care as much as she did, and took Han Yiyi to dance there.

Chapter 1427 I said I would save you!

Yang Fei thought that that strong brother would lead someone to rush in and fight, but he didn't expect it to be safe and sound. He danced for more than an hour, but no one came.

Han Yiyi whispered: "Shall we go?"

Yang Fei hummed.

"Thank you, today is my happiest day."

"You don't have to be so polite, I want to thank you too, it's a pleasure to dance with you."

Han Yiyi smiled shyly and walked out of the ballroom. She seemed to be expecting Yang Fei to propose the next event.

However, Yang Fei actually talked about work: "The largest Jahwa Group in China is in this city. We want to establish a Jahwa Group. Shanghai Jahwa is a hurdle we can't get around."

Han Yiyi was startled, it took a long time to catch up with Yang Fei's rhythm.