ren would come over again." 。Fu MoHan no longer hesitated, nodded, "Let's go." 。He gently pulled her hand and strode away from the bridge. 。After crossing the suspension bridge, Lin Jin completely re...Lin Jin ran was startled, subconsciously shaking his head. "No."

Fu MoHan curled his lips, reaching out to pull Lin JinRan's white and tender little hand, holding it in his palm. The little woman seemed startled, struggling to break free.

Fu Mo'han raised an eyebrow and looked at Mu Shaochen who was speaking in the distance, saying in a deep voice, "Don't move."

The woman remained still, allowing him to toy with her fingers as her cheeks flushed a delicate shade of red.

Mu Shaocheng, of course, saw the two fingers clasped together. His eyes darkened, knowing this was Fu Mo'han's intention, deliberately showing off their affection!

Others will be deceived by Fu Mo's tricks, but he won't.

He knows Lin Jinran, familiar with her every move.

Even though Fu Mo Han was holding her hand now, Mu Shao Chen knew it was Fu Mo Han forcing Lin Jin Ran to do something she didn't want to do!

He cannot get angry, he cannot let Fu Mo寒 have his way!

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Mu Shaocheng's face remained calm and composed. As he spoke, he pointed a finger towards Fu Mo'han and said with a smile, "Today, we have the honor of having Mr. Fu Mo'han, the CEO of Fu Group, join us. It is an honor for our Mu Group as well. We hope that in the future development, Mu Group and Fu Group can coexist peacefully and create brilliance together!"

"sex"

"Clap clap clap." The applause was endless.

Live in harmony and create brilliance together.

Lifting his hand, he gently took Lin Jinyan's finger and brought it to his lips, giving it a light kiss. His dark eyes, cold and piercing, were fixed on Mu Shaocheng, who was smiling stiffly on the stage. A cryptic smile played on his lips.

Lin Jin ran chills down his spine, instinctively retracting his hand, but was still held firmly by the man, unable to escape.

After Mu Shaocheng finished speaking, melodious music filled the banquet hall, soft and pleasing to the ear.

The gentlemen present are invited to invite the ladies beside them to join them on the dance floor.

Lin Jinran didn't want to dance at all, let alone be used as a tool for Fu Mochen to show off his affection. However, she couldn't break free from his restraint and was forced to follow Fu Mochen onto the dance floor.

His fair fingers rested on his shoulder, Lin Jinran's pale face slightly annoyed. "I can't dance."

She had never taken dance lessons, and the thought of dancing in front of so many people filled her with nervous resistance.

"Follow me." Fu Mochen's voice was deep and resonant. He skillfully tightened his grip on her waist, pulling her close to his chest.

"I won't, I'll step on you." Lin Jinran almost pressed against Fu Mo Han, clearly smelling the man's good scent and faint mint fragrance. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she intentionally leaned back with her upper body.

"Don't move." Fu Mo commanded in a cold voice, leading Lin Jinran to waltz.

Lin Jinran lightly bit her lower lip, focusing intently on Fu Mo's steps, not daring to relax even slightly.

The music is a slow tempo waltz, Lin Jinran just needs to not make any mistakes, and basically won't step on Fu Mo Han's shoes.

Although her shoes aren't high heels, they do have a slight heel. She usually wears flats and even though she doesn't wear heels often, standing in them for too long can be uncomfortable.

All I can think about right now is finishing this quickly so I can leave here.

She couldn't wait to get out of there!

Unlike her nervousness, Fu Mo Han remained calm and collected. He glanced sideways at Mu Shao Chen outside the dance floor, a cold smile curling his thin lips.

He turned his head and glanced at Leng Jue in the distance, nodding slightly.

Leng Jue, standing in the crowd, received the order. He turned and squeezed through the people, heading outside.

At this time, the music fell silent, and the dance came to an end.

Lin Jinran let out a sigh of relief, she was right, and she had stepped on Fu Mo'han's toes.

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The finger resting on Fu Mo'han's shoulder just lifted, preparing to let go.

"With a snap," the lights in the hall went out.aocheng would think she had disappeared and let go of his obsession with her. 。After receiving the data, Lin Jinran's fair fingers lightly tapped the keyboard, inputting the data and creating a table....