Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 75

Tonight’s fundraising is in the form of an auction. Several literary and artistic people contributed their masterpieces, and the wealthy present will bid for auction.

In just half an hour, the donations for refugees reached 5 million, and the reporter’s spotlight kept flashing. Wanting to come to the benevolence of the rich, tomorrow will be the headline of several major newspapers.

Doing good deeds is to earn fame, and fame is the best way to make money. The rich will never do anything to lose.

Qiao Wen and Chen Canan are not rich people, but Mr. Dong Guo, who has mixed in with the rich, naturally has nothing to do with them. It is just watching the excitement, and the excitement is really meaningless, at least Chen Canan is very Almost boring and sleepy.

Fortunately, the fundraising session ended soon, and the rest is tonight’s relaxing moment-the dance party.

Zhou Jiayin, who was busy socializing with her uncle, is also free now, carrying an ankle-length evening dress, and finding Qiao Wen—of course, her target is Chen Jianan.

She pulled her skirt and made a kneeling manner, and smiled and stretched out her hand to Chen Canan: “Mr. Chen, can you dance with your face?”

Chen Jianan, who was chatting with Qiao Wen Zhou Renjun, was taken aback by her gift and waved his hands again and again: “Sorry, I can’t dance.”

However, the unrestrained and enthusiastic Zhou Jiayin did not give him a chance to refuse. When his voice fell, he had already stepped forward and grabbed his swinging wrist, and brought people directly onto the dance floor: “It’s okay, I’ll teach you. It’s very simple. .”

Although Chen Jianan is a hundred reluctant, he knows that if he pushes people away forcibly on such occasions, it will make a girl lose face.

Although he would never fall in love with women in his life, he knew that he respected and cared for women since he was a child.

In order not to embarrass Zhou Jiayin, she had to bite the bullet and walked onto the dance floor with her.

Seeing this, Zhou Renjun was afraid that he and Qiao Wen would also be entangled by such unrestrained modern girls, so he hurriedly said: “Awen, if you don’t want to dance, go and hide with me. I have seen several beauties staring at you. Look at you.”

Qiao Wen looked at Chen Canan, who was at a loss on the dance floor, sympathetically. Although he wanted to rescue him, it was not good to embarrass the girl. After hesitating for a while, he unscrupulously followed Zhou Renjun to the balcony, leaving Chen behind. Canaan was struggling pitifully on the dance floor alone.

At this moment, Chen Canan really can afford the word “poor”, because he really can’t dance, and he has a natural discomfort for getting close to girls. Zhou Jiayin separated.

“You get closer and follow my steps.” Zhou Jiayin pulled him up.

Because of this sudden approach, Chen Canan almost instinctively leaned back, stepping on the opponent’s shoe in a mess.

Zhou Jiayin whispered in pain.

Chen Jianan hurriedly steadied his feet and said: “Sorry, sorry, I really won’t, or else forget it.”

Zhou Jiayin didn’t care about this foot, and smiled crookedly: “It’s okay, who has just learned to dance and never stepped on a partner? Just follow.”

Chen Jianan sighed silently in her heart, and could only follow her in a perfunctory manner. While the dance steps were turning, he looked around outside the dance floor and found that Qiao Wen was no longer there for some time.