The richest man Yang Fei

"Mr. Yang, do you want to dance?" Chu Chu said expectantly.

"I'll rest for a while, you go to dance!" Yang Fei waved his hands lightly, and looked at the two girls, Jiang Xiaojia and Chu Xiu, who were dancing with their forehand hands together, and smiled.

Chu Chu said: "Mr. Yang, I'm doing sales at Fulego Company now..."

"What? Fulego?" Yang Fei asked back.

"Yes."

"Adolf is your boss?"

"He's the CEO of the region!"

"What about you? What is your position?"

"The sales manager of Shanghai Branch."

"Not bad, you have been promoted."

"My ability is limited, and I don't know how long I can do it!"

"Miss Chuchu, please leave a phone number, and I will invite you to have tea with me some other day."

"Okay!" Chu Chu didn't know why Yang Fei, who had always been indifferent, suddenly became enthusiastic. Of course she couldn't wish for it. With a little excitement on her face, she immediately took out her mobile phone and exchanged calls with Yang Fei.

Yang Fei finally had a common topic with her.

He asked her many things, including her salary at Flego.

Chu Chu wished to have a few more conversations with Yang Fei, knowing everything and talking endlessly.

During this period, a man came to invite Chu Chu to dance, but she politely declined.

Jiang Xiaojia taught Chu Xiu two dances.

Chu Xiu is a fast learner. She is a smart girl, and she can learn everything quickly.

Jiang Xiaojia said: "You have to dance with a male partner, so you can improve quickly. When dancing with a male partner, you have to pay attention, you are a girl, you have to follow his pace."

"I don't want it." Chu Xiu shook her head.

"Then what did you learn to do?"

"If you learn it, you learn it, and you don't have to do anything."

"God, you're not so feudal, even dancing with boys, you would think it's a treasonous thing?"

"It's not good in the first place. In our Jixi, only those who play tricks enter the dance hall! Dancing women are also looked down upon."

"What kind of outdated thinking is this! Then what if you are admitted to a university? There are dances every week in the university."

"how do you know?"

"Brother Yang Fei told me."

"Well, let's talk about it later, not every girl likes to dance! I'd rather go to the library every day."

"Yes, let's go. I'll ask Brother Yang Fei to dance with you. You won't dislike him, will you?"

As Jiang Xiaojia said, she came over and called Yang Fei to dance with Chu Xiu.

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Yang Fei entered the dance floor with his arms around Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu lowered her head and looked at her feet.

"Look up, Xiuxiu."

"Ok?"

"The more you look at your own feet, the more you step on others."

While speaking, Chu Xiu had already stepped on him three times.

Fortunately, she was very light, even if she stepped on her whole body, he would be fine.

"I really don't know how to dance." Chu Xiu said with a blushing heart.

"Everyone will have it once. It's okay, come, follow me, relax, I will take you to move, don't be afraid."

"Oh."

She's still nervous.

As for dancing, if you let go, nothing will happen.

If you're nervous, you can keep going wrong.

Chu Xiu either stepped on Yang Fei's foot or touched someone else's shoulder.

She is thin and thin, but some places are very developed. After bumping into someone, she will squeeze onto Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was afraid that she would get hurt, so the hands supporting her waist would tighten tightly so that she would be close to him and not be bumped by others.

From time to time, the two come into intimate contact.

In Chu Xiu's youth, it was the first time that she had such intimate contact with a man.

Her face was as red as a fire, her body was tense, and her muscles were a little stiff, and she couldn't even lift her steps, and couldn't move forward.

Chuchu didn't leave, but was chatting with Jiang Xiaojia.

"Who is she? The girl who danced with Mr. Yang."

"You mean Chu Xiu? She's my classmate."

"How old is she?"

"16 years old."

"Who is she to Mr. Yang?"

"It's not someone, I just know him!"

"Really? However, the way Mr. Yang looks at her is not like an ordinary friend, let alone a junior. He is so affectionate! It's like looking at his wife."

When she said this, her voice was a little low, as if she was talking to herself.