After the cocktail party, several people, led by Manager Yu, came to the backyard of Yiming Pavilion.

It is very luxurious here. A rockery pond was built, and there is also an ancient and erotic water pavilion. A beautiful woman with long hair in white gauze skirt is playing the guzheng, which is extremely elegant.

The teahouse is right inside the water pavilion, with the rolling curtains around it closed, which is very transparent and has a wide view. It is a dreamy enjoyment to appreciate the garden scenery and listen to the melodious and beautiful zither songs.

Ivy has never been to Qingshe, so I think it’s just like that when I come to Qingshe.

"Sit!" Andre, as the master, was a little more enthusiastic than before, and asked everyone to sit down.

His sudden treat was a little confused and he didn't know what he was selling.

But as the president of the Bank of China, he holds great power and has a great face. The people invited are very honored. Not only does he have no dissatisfaction, he also tries his best to make the atmosphere full of laughter.

Ivy has the least experienced experience among all people, and can easily be a helmbird and hide behind everyone.

When everyone was sitting down, she wanted to sit at the bottom, but Tan Meimei pulled her to sit with her.

Yuan Tianyi sat next to her very naturally. The two sat together very well. No one objected to it. Even Kong Zhengrong was very calm, as if he had not seen it.

"Everyone," Andrey's eyes retracted from the rockery and smiled loudly, "President Tony invites everyone to drink, I'll treat everyone to tea, don't have any objections."

Although he was laughing, he always felt a sense of arrogant and arrogant attitude. Others didn't feel it deeply, but Ivy was different now and felt it very deeply.

The tall man sitting in the main seat seemed to be a giant dragon entrenched there, emitting extremely terrifying power.

Who is he?

Ivy wanted to ask Anye immediately, and she believed that Anye would definitely give her an answer.

But her intuition told her that this person might be a enemy and not a friend. If he was really an enemy, she would inevitably sweat for Xiao Yan in secret. But the more she did this, the more calm she would be, so that he could not see her strangeness.

Ivy calmed down her mood with the help of the beautiful girl in a white dress.

What she gained the most from dancing before was to capture the wonderful uses of rhythm. When she listened to the music carefully, her mental power would dance with it and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

More importantly, all this happens quietly and will not attract others' attention. And as her mental strength becomes stronger, the weaker the true energy fluctuations she emits.

Ivy soon discovered that different music will cause her mental power to react differently and her cultivation speed will be different.

The speed of practicing here is obviously faster than listening to music in the hall, which may be related to the high level of the beauties in white dresses, or it may be because the guzheng music is more suitable for practicing.

"Hey, don't be tragic, it's so rude." Tan Meimei quietly pinched her under the table.

"I'm listening." Ivy gave her a smile.

But she was too inactive and obviously didn't take this tea party seriously, which made Tan Meimei speechless.

In her opinion, Ivy is the kind of woman who is ambitious and determined to climb up. Although she still maintains her true nature, she will sooner or later become an alternative socialite in the Modu business world.

What she needs to do is to maintain a good relationship with Ivy, and the other is to secretly add fuel to the fire to pull Ivy into the water and fully tap Ivy's potential.

"Vivi, listen, this is a very rare opportunity. You'd better focus. If you offend Andre, you don't want to open up the international market." Tan Meimei whispered.

"Okay, I'll pay attention." Ivy took a little serious.

Andre noticed the whispers of the two, glanced at the rockery opposite the pond again, with a hint of playfulness on his face, and suddenly said to Ivy: "Beautiful Miss Ai, I was amazed by you tonight. I have a small suggestion, I hope you can dance a beautiful dance for everyone to entertain you."

"Okay!" Kong Zhengrong was the first to applaud and echo.

Yuan Tianyi's face looked a little ugly, but everyone seemed excited, if he stood up to oppose it at this moment, it would obviously be a surprise to everyone and it would be inappropriate.

"Vivi, go, hurry up and give you one." Tan Meimei encouraged her even more vigorously.

"Sorry, I'm a little tired." Ivy smiled apologetically. It would be a humiliation for her to dance to them alone on such occasions, and she would definitely not agree.

Andrei had a little disappointed face and said calmly: "Since Miss Ai doesn't give her face, then forget it."

When he reached his level, with strong spiritual support, it was easy to learn a language. In the few days after he arrived in Daxia, he became Daxia Tong, and Daxia's speech was no less than anyone here.

"Mr. Ai, why bother if you make everyone lose face like this?" Kong Zhengrong spoke expressionlessly.

Yuan Tianyi struggled for a moment and stood up and said, "Everyone, I apologize to you for her. It's not that she can't help everyone, but that I was tired and unwell when I danced. Please forgive me."

As he said that, he bowed deeply to everyone, as if it was all his fault, and he was willing to take all the responsibilities.

But Kong Zhengrong's expression did not relieve it, but instead brought a hint of ridicule. Andre and others watched indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with them.

"Tianyi—" Ivy's eyes were a little hot and she couldn't stand it. "Forget it, I'll just jump."

She is the kind of person who would rather give her aggrieved than let her relatives and friends be wronged. She regards him as a friend and will not let him bear it for her for no reason.

Isn’t it just a dance? It’s nothing special, just think it’s done to practice. She stood up lightly, and she had already changed into a small suit and looked like a proud peacock.

Just as she was about to jump, Kong Zhengrong said, "Mr. Ai, whether out of politeness or respect, you should prepare well and change the right clothes."

His words were nothing wrong, but his tone was condescending, which was obviously provocative, which was unacceptable.

Ivy instinctively ignored him, but when she saw Yuan Tianyi being isolated and neglected by them, she seemed a little embarrassed and helpless. She finally gritted her teeth and nodded.

"Then please wait." Ivy bowed and went to the locker room.

Andre smiled meaningfully towards the rockery. He did not stop Ivy from changing clothes, but he used this method to warn An Ye not to make small moves, otherwise he would be angry and the consequences would be irresistible.

Here, he is the only god, with the strength to control the fate of all people.

"I like ancient costumes, preferably gauze skirts, as thin as cicada wings." Kong Zhengrong added to her back.

Outside Yiming Pavilion.

Xiao Yan walked slowly, his face as deep as water.

As soon as he walked to the door, An Ye suddenly sent a message: Don't come over, Zeus already knows the identity of the mistress, she is very dangerous.

Zeus's strength was beyond her expectations. Now Zeus's life and death were firmly held in his hands. She was afraid of the mouse, frustrated and helpless. She didn't want Xiao Yan to fall into this predicament as well.
Chapter completed!