Ling Chen stepped into the room and Ling Ling walked up to him. He whispered a few words into Ling Chen's ear, then shyly leaned against Ling Chen's chest and acted like a spoiled child.

The intimacy was something she had never experienced before. When Jane Fan turned around and inadvertently saw him, she unconsciously curled her lips and thought to herself, "A stud horse."

"Xiaofan, let me introduce you." Ling Chen did not mind, and brought Ling directly to Jian Fan's side.

Pan Wenfang looked at the girl in his arms and frowned. Even when Ling Chen greeted her, she only replied indifferently, not as friendly as before.

Jian Fan knew what Pan Wenfang was thinking about. He gently patted her arm and pulled her away without giving any face to Ling Chen.

Ling looked at her back as she left and snorted coldly.

It was said that men loved gentleness and gentleness. She had a better body and a better temper than Jian Fan, so she refused to believe that she could not win Ling Chen's heart and fly up the tree branch to become a phoenix.

"Young master Chen, someone familiar is looking for you over there. Let's go. " Ling looked at Ling Chen and gasped.

Ling Chen nodded, glancing at the distant Jian Fan, he released Ling and walked in the direction of Song Chengyou.

"Chen, your luck with women is quite good." Song Chengyou patted Ling Chen's shoulder, and Ling Chen dodged it in disgust. Then, he turned to look at Ling behind him. The scheme of this woman was too obvious. She was young after all, and sooner or later, she would just be a cannon fodder!

Ling felt Song Chengyou's scrutiny. She shyly lowered her head, hiding her displeasure.

"You are not?" Ling Chen asked, pulling away from Song Chengyou.

However, their gazes never stopped interacting. Ling stood behind her and felt that Ling Chen would not need her for now. She quickly walked to Su Rui's side.

Su Rui was in the middle of a conversation with a man when she saw Ling approaching. She scolded him a few times before turning around with a gentle smile.

"How is it? Are you sure you can beat her? " Suri smiled, the curve of her mouth just enough to make Ling feel a little sarcastic, but not too much.

"Why not?" Ling retorted, she clearly remembered that woman's jealous appearance.

A scheming woman was hard to deal with, but this kind of woman who liked to show her anger was the easiest to control.

Jane Fan, I'm afraid she won't be able to stay near Ling Chen for long.

"You are too conceited. Next time, I'll get Guqi to come. " Su Rui frowned, Ling's cultivation experience was too shallow after all.

"Yes, Sister Rui." Ling Qiao giggled. She had clearly heard Su Rui's threatening tone.

Was her cultivation shallow? Su Rui would only know her true power when she made Jane Fan look bad.

However, she wasn't stupid enough to show such intelligence in front of Suri.

To take the lead, she wanted to be able to kill two birds with one stone, so she naturally couldn't be too impatient.

Su Rui suppressed the indignation in her heart. Seeing Ling's obedient appearance, Su Rui felt that it was still somewhat plausible.

With a slight cough, Su Rui raised a glass of wine. Her slender fingers, the gorgeous Danke, and the moment her tender lips touched the wine cup, she felt an indescribable loneliness.

She didn't want to die slowly like Su Rui. She would never be able to rise again! Ling stood beside Suri and made up her mind.

She glanced over at the spot where Su Rui had been standing. The man had already left, but she could still clearly remember his figure.

When Suri finished her drink, the ball officially reached its climax.

The host of the ball stood on stage. The proper clothes made her appearance shine.

Ling Chen stood beside Song Chengyou and threw a faint glance at Su Rui. Su Rui raised her glass and smiled with the joy of a child.

"Sister Rui, I'm going over." Not knowing what the host was talking about, Ling looked at Ling Chen without blinking. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. The elegance when talking to Song Chengyou really enchanted him. There were already many young misses who approached him without leaving a trace. If she did not work hard, she would not have the chance to dance another song today.

"Yes." Su Rui nodded and watched Ling's disappearing figure, the corner of her mouth curling up into a cold smile.

Jian Fan and Pan Wenfang were both staring at Ling Chen. Seeing Ling travelling away, she frowned.

Pan Wenfang held her hand tightly, wanting to persuade her to calm down. However, when she saw that her eyes had gradually calmed down, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Xiaofan, there are some things that belong to you. No matter how others fight, there will never be any change. " Pan Wenfang used her previous experiences to advise Jane Fan. Her marriage with Yan Qirui had once been in danger, but it had all been resolved smoothly. The two of them had become more loving day by day.

"Yes." I know. Little Aunt, the ball is about to begin. Let's go dance. " Jane Fan pulled Pan Wenfang up. The song she played now was from Pan Wenfang's era, so she was the most touched. Nodding slightly, they grabbed onto Jian Fan's arm and left the dance floor.

The dance floor was filled with couples of handsome men and beautiful women. When they saw the mother and daughter enter, they couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Song Chengyou gave his father a meaningful glance, and impatiently squeezed to the side of Jian Fan, pulling Jian Fan into his arms. Pan Wenfang gracefully handed her over to her father. Father Song was not very old and was very refined. Pan Wenfang smiled and danced with him.

Seeing the two of them working together, Jian Chen couldn't bear to split up. He could only give Song Chengyou a faint smile and jump up with him.

Song Chengyou was the elegant young master on the dance floor. Jane Fan was dressed in a Bohemian dress, looking like a princess from another world. The two's dance looked very perfect. Bending down, closing in, separating, making mistakes, every step made people jealous, making people's eyes blaze with anger.

Ling Chen held onto Ling, still walking, but his gaze was burning as he looked at Song Chengyou.

That brat was actually so flirtatious as to jump off the ground with his woman in his arms? Which of his tendons was broken that he would dare to seduce his woman?

When the dance was over, Jane Fan's soft waist looked like it was about to be touched by Song Chengyou …

"Exchange partners!" Ling Chen's eyes slightly narrowed, at the same time he pulled Jian Fan out from Song Chenyou's arms, he also stuffed the Ling into Song Chenyou's arms, not giving Song Chenyou the chance to snatch it back.

Song Chengye smiled evilly and hugged Ling to his chest. As he danced with her, he did not forget to look at Jian Fan with concern.

Jian Fan was embraced by Ling Chen. His domineering aura reached her nose, but she only let out a cold snort and let go of his hand.

"I'm tired of jumping." He had a disdainful expression on his face.

"But I just started." Ling Chen gritted his teeth as he looked at Jian Fan, he had danced so well with Song Chengyou, he was so happy. If she was here, she would become tired. Was she feeling jealous for him?

"Xiaofan, do you know that you are not around? I'm really bored. " Ling Chen spoke sweet words as he wrapped his arms around Jane Fan's waist, bringing her to dance on the dance floor. Jian Fan glanced at him indifferently. His noncommittal attitude caught the attention of Ling who was dancing with Song Chengyou.

No one had ever dared to treat Director Ling in such a manner before. Wasn't this Jian Fan too daring?

With such thoughts in his mind, his steps naturally wouldn't be able to keep up with her. Song Chengyou, as her partner, naturally sensed her thoughts, and pulled closer. He whispered into her ear, "Sometimes, if you don't want something, you will definitely get something. If you can't fight for something that doesn't belong to you, then don't fight for it. "

"What are you talking about?" Ling smiled embarrassedly. The man's eyes were so sharp, it was as if he could see the little scheme in her heart.

"You know better than I do. "Alright, the climax is here." Song Chengyou smiled. The song had reached its climax. As a dancer, he did not want anyone to ruin his performance. After calling back the woman's consciousness, he calmly lifted her up, allowing her black hair that was like clouds to tilt to the side in a beautiful manner.

Jian Fan being held in Ling Chen's arms caused her face to turn red, but she had no choice but to follow his instructions and assume the pose of a swan. The long Bohemian dress covered her long legs, but her long neck was exposed. She was very white and beautiful.

As the dance came to an end, the dance became more and more intense. It was unknown who started it. Gradually, only a few couples remained on the dance floor. Song Chengyou, Ling Chen, and a man in a blue suit became the hot spots. Their partners also became the center of attention.

The atmosphere was warm, the eyes were burning, and a surge of enthusiasm was revealed from the dance, finally filling up the entire scene.

It was the end of a beautiful high-pitched dance. Jian Fan was hugged by Ling Chen like a princess. He raised his head to look at the resplendent crystal chandelier, and within his eyes, there was Ling Chen's charming expression that was not a smile. On the other hand, the Ling in Song Chengyou's arms danced like a golden hook, admiring the sudden change in Jian Fan's expression.

The contest was over, and everyone unanimously voted Ling and Song Chengyou to be the queen of the dance. The song they danced became an essential part of the dance in the future.

Ling Chen and Jian Fan were sitting in a corner, watching the two of them being in a hurry.

It was enough for them to enjoy it once.

"Next up, let's give the award after the dance. At the same time, we also invite Ms. Pan Wenfang to come onstage to help us collect money. "

Jian Fan sat in a corner. The dim light outlined her beautiful figure, and her face that was as white as jade made Ling Chen drool. Leaning over, he took a deep breath and his eyes were filled with the fragrance of Jian Fan. In his heart, there was only Jian Fan. He only came back to his senses when Jane Fan reminded him that it was time to donate money.

"You're coming with me?" Ling Chen held the cheque in his hand, his eyes filled with longing.

"Naturally." She would be happy to help with her philanthropy.

"Alright." Ling Chen carried Jian Fan in his arms, and carried her onto the stage. After showing the cheque in his hand to the audience, Ling Chen smiled and handed it over to Jian Fan, "Today is my wife's birthday. Here, I'm going to give her a present. I hope everyone can help us witness this. "

The surroundings were in an uproar, even Jian Fan and Pan Wenfang were surprised.

The sudden appearance of Ling Chen caused them to be slightly stunned. How absurd would it be to accept a birthday present on a birthday other than your own?

"Xiaofan, are you willing to accept my gift?" Ling Chen held Jane Fan's hand, "Didn't you always miss Niuniu? I brought her here today. "

"Ling Chen?" Jian Fan was filled with suspicion. Just what was the meaning behind Ling Chen bringing Niu Niu to this place?

"Ling Chen, you can't!" Jian Fan shook his head, "It's still not ripe yet. We're too dangerous. "

"I know." Ling Chen smiled faintly. He naturally understood what Jian Fan had said. But today, he had to give Jane Fan a present.

"Director Ling, just what kind of gift is it?" Ling Chen had already mobilized his mind, and wanted to know what kind of thing he wanted to do. Now that he saw that Ling Chen had not moved, he could not help but become a little impatient.