A few who knew Choi Hyun-ah's identity pursued her most fiercely with fervent eyes. Since they knew Choi Hyun-ah's identity, they naturally knew that this former golden phoenix had fallen from the phoenix tree, now possessing only a magnificent set of feathers.
If I couldn't get a taste of it before, wouldn't it be a shame not to take a share of this great opportunity?
"Isn't this Miss Cui? It's a pleasure to meet you!" Li Yang approached her with a wine glass, making a very clichéd greeting.
"You danced well!" Choi Hyun-ah said casually, her expression remaining cold and indifferent.
However, she also admired Li Yang's dancing skills very much. With her aloof personality, she had to admit that Li Yang's dancing skills were absolutely first-class. If he were to perform on the street, it would definitely cause a traffic accident.
"Thank you for the compliment. How about we dance a little dance together?" Li Yang extended an invitation.
"Don't agree..." countless onlookers shouted in their hearts. Just now, Li Yang had desecrated their goddess. At this moment, they couldn't wait for Li Yang to be embarrassed and lose face!
"No need, I don't like dancing!" Choi Hyun-ah remained cold and unsmiling.
Her beauty, like that of Chang'e, the Moon Goddess, made countless men present unable to help but fantasize about what she looked like when she smiled. They unknowingly committed the heinous crime of King You of Zhou lighting the beacon towers to amuse his concubine.
"Miss, please feel free to ask for anything. If I, Li Yang, can do it, I will do it without hesitation. As long as it's not the stars or the moon in the sky, I can fulfill your request!" Li Yang looked at Cui Xuanya with an arrogant and confident smile.
Even though she knew it was a pre-prepared script, Choi Hyun-ah's heart couldn't help but race when faced with the charming and charismatic Lee Yang.
But she knew she couldn't waver in the slightest. She had to work hard for her family and earn enough money to help them escape their suffering and live a normal life.
Choi Hyun-ah took a deep breath, her bright eyes flashing with a cold neon light, but she didn't give Li Yang any attention. She held her chin high, staring at her palm and teacup, ignoring his attentiveness.
Li Yang didn't take it to heart, and smiled faintly, as if he had suddenly become interested. He said with a faint smile, "I like ice-cold beauties like you, Miss. Climbing snow-capped mountains is one of my hobbies!"
Meanwhile, Anya, who had been acting as his protector, chimed in, "Mr. Li, aren't you afraid of slipping on the slippery road and falling down the steep mountain, getting smashed to pieces?"
"Hahaha...that's more exciting!" Li Yang laughed heartily, his unrestrained and unconventional manner captivating many women.
He thought to himself, "Why are you so stubborn? Why do you have to fall for this ice block? If you just gave us a wink, we'd be happy to roll around in bed together tonight!"
But Li Yang looked down on them.
Just as Li Yang and Cui Xuanya were arguing, a middle-aged man with a good build and a muscular physique, hiding in the crowd, suddenly sent a message with a gloomy expression.
"Catch Su Miaomiao! She's on her way back!"
After successfully sending the message, he completely deleted the record and then watched Li Yang's performance with a cold smile.
Chapter 528: A Thousand Pieces of Gold for a Beauty's Smile
"Boring!" Cui Xuanya said indifferently, lowering her head to drink her tea, ignoring Li Yang.
Anya seized the opportunity to sow discord, saying, "Mr. Li, Miss Cui doesn't seem interested."
"There aren't many women who aren't interested in me, and I believe there isn't a single woman in this world who isn't interested in it!" Li Yang smiled and pulled out a wad of banknotes, bright red hundred-yuan bills, a wad of which amounted to ten thousand.
The onlookers started to mock them, saying, "They can even come up with ten thousand yuan? Aren't they afraid of losing face?"
Choi Hyun-ah remained calm and composed.
"It doesn't seem like that will work," Anya said with a smile.
"Really? I don't believe it!" Li Yang laughed and took out his phone to dial a number.
Su Wenzheng, who was hiding by the door, was so nervous that he almost squeezed out his hemorrhoids.
"Mom? What is this bastard doing?" Sun Weirui said with dissatisfaction.
“Sister Wei Rui, he’s not a jerk.” Fang Kexin pouted, her bright eyes looking at Sun Wei Rui with dissatisfaction.
"He can only dance a lousy dance, and you've already been captivated by him?" Sun Weirui exclaimed, pinching Fang Kexin's little ear.
"That's not some lousy dance! It's MJ's classic dance, a world-class master's dance. Don't be so cynical and look down on everyone, like you're so arrogant!" Fang Kexin retorted, dissatisfied.
Su Qingchi sighed, realizing that Fang Kexin had probably seen through all of her daughter's flaws.
To be honest, she had to admit that Li Yang was a very good dancer, much better than those so-called Asian superstars.
"You, how dare you say that to me?" Sun Weirui was clearly hurt.
"I'm sorry. But, but that's just how you are!" Fang Kexin said fearfully, her small hands covering her chest, ready to retreat and run away at any moment.
Splash...
As they were arguing, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the doorway. Everyone looked over in surprise and saw several young people rushing in, each carrying a snakeskin bag.
The snakeskin bags were bulging and filled with brick-shaped objects.
"How did these people get in? What are they doing here?"
"Why is nobody stopping them? They just let themselves in like that?"
"Who is responsible for my safety?" Many wealthy businessmen began to feel uneasy and criticized Su Wenzheng for his inadequate security measures.
But these young people seemed not to see them, keeping their eyes straight ahead and carrying their things straight to Li Yang and Cui Xuanya.
Just then, another group of people rushed in through the door, carrying long guns and short cannons, and backpacks with cameras. They were obviously reporters and paparazzi from major newspapers. As soon as they came in, they started snapping photos of everyone, and the flashes made everyone's eyes blur.
"What's going on here?"
"Why are there so many paparazzi here?"
Many men who come to have an affair with their mistresses quickly block the mistress behind them or hint to her to hide in the bathroom.
Although those mistresses were unwilling and really wanted to be exposed so that the wives would drive them away and make them the legal wives, they knew it was wishful thinking and had no choice but to obediently hide away.