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Chapter 11 Pole Dancing on Stage

  • Lu Yuzhen glanced at Huo Zhixun. “I will chop off whichever hand you dared touch her with. Return to your own seat.”
  • Huo Zhixun was puzzled. What’s going on?
  • There was mockery in those cold eyes of Gu Longfan that hid behind his golden-framed glasses. “Don’t rush it, Zhixun. Sit down and enjoy the show.”
  • Huo Zhixun could only suppress his doubts and obediently sat down. After all, this tyrant feared nothing but Lu Yuzhen ever since he was little.
  • ……
  • Xia Micheng was there for an appointment. Of course, Li Qianhui had come over as well. Xia Micheng had messed things up previously, so Li Qianhui wanted to see for herself what sort of tricks Xia Micheng was up to this time.
  • Li Qianhui put up an obsequious smile before quickly apologizing to Mr. Wang who took his time to get there. “Mr. Wang, it was Micheng who was at fault previously. Hence, I’ve brought her here to apologize to you.”
  • Mr. Wang snorted in a cold manner. “She almost took me down that time. Are you saying that I should forgive her mistake just because she is offering me a simple apology?”
  • That day, while the giant hound dog was licking all over Mr. Wang; its sharp teeth bit into him, almost crippling Mr. Wang, who was so terrified that he wetted himself.
  • Every time Mr. Wang was reminded of this miserable moment, he felt like butchering Xia Micheng who was currently standing in front of him.
  • “What do you want then, Mr. Wang?”
  • “Your apology is too insincere. What about this? Ask Xia Micheng to finish these few bottles of liquor.”
  • However, Xia Micheng suddenly spoke up when Li Qianhui was about to comply with his request. “I don’t drink. So, whoever agrees to his request will be the one drinking those liquors.”
  • “You!” Li Qianhui held back her wrath and put up a smile instead, trying to please Mr. Wang. “Mr. Wang, why don’t you… come up with another way for her to express her sincerity?”
  • After Mr. Wang had received the hints given by Li Qianhui, he rapidly gave Xia Micheng a sly leer, looking her up and down. “How about this? Ask Xia Micheng to do a round of pole dance on the stage for me, then I’ll forgive her for the previous incident.”
  • Pole dance?
  • Li Qianhui’s eyes brightened up, thinking that it was a good idea. Pole dancing was one of the exotic dances used by light-minded women to hook up men. The two daughters of Xia Micheng were ladies of the upper crust, so it was undoubtedly that they would not get involved in something like this. On the other hand, Xia Micheng would actually be the right fit for the task.
  • “Micheng, since you’re here to make an apology, you have to show some sincerity. You can choose not to drink, but you’ll have to do a pole dance on stage,” said Lee Qianhui laughingly, who had some bad intentions in mind.
  • Why would Xia Micheng not know what Li Qianhui had in mind? Nonetheless, she put up a sly grin before agreeing to the request by saying, “Fine, I’ll dance.”
  • Xia Micheng then made her way onto the stage.
  • There was still heavy metal music playing in the background at this instant. Xia Micheng was wearing a white dress on this night. As her fair hands grabbed hold of the pole, she took a leap and her slender body twirled around the pole, exhibiting a smooth and graceful motion of her body.
  • Those people who were shouting in the bar a few moments ago had now shifted their gazes to her. The crowd glanced at Xia Micheng who was spinning, skipping and dancing around. Her flexible body demonstrated various graceful poses.
  • Her pole dancing was not seductive but elegant.
  • Soon after, Xia Micheng landed back on the floor when her pole dance came to an end. After coming back to their senses, the crowd gave her a thunderous applause.
  • Her pole dance was flawless and unprecedented.
  • When Xia Micheng came back, Mr. Wang was so mesmerized that he almost drooled. “Xia Micheng, I did not expect you to be such a good dancer. I will forgive you for the previous incident. However, you need to follow me to my room so that we can discuss more thoroughly regarding the capital injection for Xia Medical.”
  • Xia Micheng had sweated a bit from dancing just now, but she was still sweet-smelling even in this state. She then gazed at Mr. Wang who had a lustful look on his face. “Alright, Mr. Wang. Lead the way. I’ll follow you.”
  • Li Qianhui’s gaze had turned vicious. She did not expect Xia Micheng to still be so good at dancing after all these years.
  • Li Qianhui initially wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Xia Micheng, but she didn’t expect to have given the latter a chance to show off instead.
  • Li Qianhui would never forget about the fact that Xia Micheng was once the little princess of the Xia Family. She had been more brilliant compared to anyone else. Back then, a dancing coach had taught Li Qianhui’s daughter and Xia Micheng how to dance. Although Li Qianhui’s daughter trained hard every night after coming back from the lesson, she still could not master dancing. On the other hand, Xia Micheng could dance ever so gracefully the moment she tiptoed.
  • She was only nine years old when she was crowned the best in the whole of Beijing.
  • If she practiced for a few more years, only God would know how much more talented and elegant she would become.
  • Li Qianhui thought Xia Micheng had turned useless after living in the countryside. However, Xia Micheng had greatly disappointed her.
  • Li Qianhui had never felt such a strong urge to ruin someone!
  • There was no way she would let Xia Micheng off the hook on this night.
  • ……
  • In the private room, Huo Zhixun was astonished as well. “Bro, your new bride is quite a dancer, isn't she. I’m afraid there won’t be any more pole dancers in Bar 1949 after her.”
  • Gu Longfan’s lips curled into a playful grin. “The Xia Family is rather interesting. They’ve made Xia Micheng marry you instead of their two other daughters on the account that they’ve heard that you’re terminally ill. But now, they’ve made Xia Micheng come out to accompany some other random man. Them utilizing their own daughter like this is starting to make me suspect if Xia Micheng is really the Xia Family’s biological daughter.”
  • “Bro, Xia Micheng has followed Mr. Wang into the room. Are you going to be cuckolded by him?”
  • Lu Yuzhen puffed out a mouthful of cigarette smoke before throwing the cigarette butt into the ashtray. He then glared at Huo Zhixun and said, “Don’t talk if you don’t know how to speak properly.”
  • Huo Zhixun chuckled and said, “Bro, as long as you give the order, I will go and beat Mr. Wang up right away.”
  • After that, Lu Yuzhen stood up and replied, “Let me think about it.” Then, he just left.
  • “Hey, Bro, didn’t you say you want to go take a look? Where are you going? I’ve ordered my men to install hidden cameras in the room.”
  • Lu Yuzhen’s handsome figure had already disappeared from sight.
  • “Longfan, what’s up with Yuzhen? He has not been in relationships with any women for these past few years. He has not even laid his eyes on any women. Could this be his awakening love for Xia Micheng? Is this him wanting to commit to a relationship?”
  • Gu Longfan put down the glass of wine in his hand. “If he has the courage, I reckon that he would want to engage in intercourse already.”
  • “D*mn!” yelled Huo Zhixun.
  • ……
  • Meanwhile, Li Qianhui was warning Xia Micheng at the entrance of the private room by saying, “Xia Micheng, you better not play any tricks on me this time. Serve Mr. Wang well so that we can get the funds. Don’t even think of getting away unless you can grow a pair of wings. I'll be guarding the door from outside.”
  • Xia Micheng grinned slightly; the show had only started, so why would she want to leave?
  • As soon as Xia Micheng entered the room, Mr. Wang pounced at her eagerly. “Little beauty, let me give you a kiss.”
  • Xia Micheng had successfully dodged him. “Don’t be in such a rush, Mr. Wang. It’s not like I can escape anyway. Let me take a shower first.”
  • “Let’s shower together then.”
  • When Mr. Wang was about to close in on her, Xia Micheng quickly locked the door after entering the bathroom.
  • However, Xia Micheng trembled all over the very next second because there was someone else in the bathroom!
  • Xia Micheng suddenly produced a silver needle in her hand as she turned around, wanting to stab the person with the needle.
  • Just then, a hand with noticeably huge knuckles grabbed hold of her delicate wrist, immediately pressing her against the wall. “Mrs. Lu, you’re rather passionate toward me.”