Looking back at Chen Ping, not long after he and Ye Fan came in, there was a gust of fragrant wind behind him.

Then, a pair of soft arms directly covered his eyes from behind, and said in a sweet voice: "Guess who I am?"

Chen Ping was a little depressed and helpless, and almost blurted out without any emotion: "Chu Weiwei, how old are you, playing such a childish game."

snort!

With a cold snort, Chu Weiwei let go of her hands, folded her hands around her chest, pouted her pink mouth, and stared at Chen Ping a few times in displeasure, and said, "Chen Ping, you haven't told me that you've been out for so long. One sound, it made me look everywhere for someone to contact the Shenspear sub-bureau."

Chen Ping turned around and glanced at Chu Weiwei.

Tonight, she is wearing a long red dress with white butterfly crystal shoes on her feet. She has a protruding figure and long brown hair with wavy waterfalls, which looks very gentle, elegant and noble.

Especially her face that is almost like a fairy, with exquisite features, even with light makeup, she looks like a fairy.

Not to mention the aura of a rich lady from a big family on her body, as soon as she appeared on the stage, she attracted the attention of many foreigners in the hall.

Chen Ping shrugged and said, "Isn't this busy, I forgot."

Chu Weiwei rolled his eyes at him, pretended to be angry and said, "Then I don't care, you have to apologize for your irresponsible behavior."

"Apologize?"

Chen Ping was a little helpless, but for Chu Weiwei's sake, he had no choice but to agree: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Upon hearing this, a fairy-like smile bloomed on the corner of Chu Weiwei's mouth, she took Chen Ping's arm, and said coquettishly, "I knew Brother Chen Ping was the best, as for what, I haven't thought of it yet, Keep this for now, and I’ll tell you when I think about it.”

Chen Ping smiled faintly, knowing that Chu Weiwei was still like a little girl, so he simply nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Just at this moment, three or four people from the commotion over there came towards them.

The leading man, a typical western white man, is quite handsome and temperamental.

Steven walked up to Chen Ping and Ye Fan, squatted down a high wine glass in his hand, and smiled at them: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Chen, nice to meet you."

Chen Ping frowned and glanced at Ye Fan, who also shook his head to express that he didn't know him.

Steven understood it at a glance, handed the wine glass to the waiter beside him, tugged at his suit, and said, "Excuse me, let me introduce myself. My name is Steven Smith, and I am the young master of the Smith family."

As soon as Steven finished speaking, heated discussions erupted among the foreigners around:

"Wow! God! It's actually the young master of the Smith family, Viscount Steven!"

"Oh my god! Viscount Steven, he's here too!"

"Aristocrat! This is the Smith family of the hidden country, a veritable noble!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Chen Ping and Ye Fan also understood the identity and status of the visitor.

It's actually a nobleman from the hidden country, and the young one is a viscount, which is a bit interesting.

Steven also seemed to enjoy the admiration and envious eyes of the people around him. With his chin raised proudly, his eyes fell on Chen Ping and Ye Fan, and he introduced: "Both, the one next to me is Warwick Commander is the person in charge of Washington Port, and has a battleship regiment under his command, and he also wants to know the two of you."

Warwick nodded with a smile, but his wretched eyes kept falling on Chu Weiwei who was beside Chen Ping, revealing his admiration unabashedly.

He directly ignored Chen Ping and Ye Fan, bowed slightly towards Chu Weiwei and said, "This respected lady, I don't know, can I invite you to dance?"

Steven didn't expect Warwick to be so direct, directly disrupting his next plan.

However, his head turned quickly, and he smiled and said, "Ma'am, Commander Warwick invited you to dance. It just so happens that I have something to discuss with Mr. Chen and Mr. Ye, or..."

Chu Weiwei frowned beautifully, glanced coldly at the wretched Warwick, and refused, "Sorry, I don't dance with strangers."

While speaking, she was still holding Chen Ping's arm tightly.

This sentence immediately made Warwick very angry!

His big brown eyes stared suddenly, his hooked nose became more three-dimensional, and he pointed at Chu Weiwei and shouted: "Fake! I'm Warwick, and I'm inviting you, an oriental woman, to dance. This should be your honor! You oriental women, when you see me, you post up and want to dance with me, this is the first time I invite an oriental woman to dance, how dare you refuse me?"

Warwick is pissed!

In his eyes, oriental women are cheap, even items on the street stalls, easily available!

Because, in these years, he has played with countless oriental women, and most of them are posted on their own initiative.

So, this makes Warwick think that Eastern women are very casual and adore Westerners.

However, he did not expect that Chu Weiwei directly rejected his invitation, which made Warwick very embarrassed.

And the foreigners who were watching at the side saw that Warwick was angry at this moment, and they all scolded Chu Weiwei!

After all, they're all like sucking up to Warwick.

"Fack! This is Warwick High Commander. It's your honor to invite you to dance. How dare you refuse?"

"Oriental women are always like this. I have met several oriental women. They are very proactive and cheap!"

"Apologies! Apologies to Lord Warwick!"

Following the scolding and scolding of a group of people, Chu Weiwei held her mouth and argued, "You guys are too disrespectful! What do you mean by oriental women are casual? That means they are not me! Besides, why should I have sex with someone I don't know?" People dance! So what if he is the leader? Is this what you Westerners call friendship? Is this what you call nobility?"

Hearing that Chu Weiwei dared to refute, Warwick was furious, stepped forward, and was about to slap Chu Weiwei!

"Fack! Damn Oriental woman!"

However, before Warwick could slap him, he was pinched in the air by Chen Ping, and then he slapped him violently.

"Aw!"

Warwick screamed, clutching his wrist and took a few steps back, staring at Chen Ping with hatred in his eyes, and angrily said: "Damn it! Who are you to dare to do anything to me?!"

Chen Ping stared at Warwick with cold eyes and said in a deep voice, "Pay attention to your words and deeds! This is my friend, not the cheap woman in your eyes!"

"Fack! Steven, this is the friend you want to introduce to me?"

Warwick was furious and yelled at Steven who was beside him.

He thought Steven was introducing women to him.

Steven was also very helpless at the moment, this Warwick was notoriously lustful, but unexpectedly, he completely disrupted his plan as soon as he came up.