Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

Time flies and it is the social dance party on Friday afternoon.

The ball was sponsored by the noble family Bracken.

Drinks, meals and waiters are all invited from the best seven-star hotels in London.

The dance floor of the University of Edinburgh was also decorated as magnificently as a palace.

Hundreds of well-dressed handsome men and beautiful women stood calmly at the ball, listening to the Christmas speech delivered by Sir Edward, President of the University of Edinburgh.

Lucy, who was recovering from her injury, was also invited to participate in the ball. She was undoubtedly the most beautiful and temperamental woman in the whole ball in the traditional aristocratic dress.

After Sir Edward finished his speech, the ball kicked off with "The Blue Danube Waltz".

Bracken walked in the traditional aristocratic pace, and came to Lucy with confidence.

"My dear lady Lucy, may I invite you to dance?"

On such an occasion, Lucy naturally couldn't refuse too much. After a little hesitation, she nodded slightly.

Vladimir originally wanted to invite Lucy to dance, but Bracken gave him the first step. In desperation, he planned to invite Anna to dance.

Unexpectedly, the weather is not good, and Martin, who has been coveting Anna for a long time, arrives first.

Today's Anna wore her hair in a high bun, wearing a black evening dress, and a string of sparkling diamond necklaces. She seemed to be much more mature than before.

For a while, Vladimir froze in place alone, and no woman came over to strike up a conversation or invite him.

He couldn't help smiling wryly. Could it be that Anna was just joking with me?

Just when he was a little disappointed, a beautiful girl with slightly dark skin but quite delicate facial features came over and invited him.

"Dear Mr. Keel, may I invite you to dance?"

At this ball, every guest has a name tag on their chest.

Vladimir noticed that the girl was named Elena.

Vladimir readily accepted.

"Miss, are you from the Middle East?" Vladimir asked, holding her hand and wrapping around her waist.

Elena smiled, "I'm from the Philippines."

"Filipinos?" Vladimir was a little surprised. At first, he thought that Filipino women were all dark-skinned and ink-like, and their bodies were also of that rough type, but he didn't expect the beautiful girl in front of him to be Is Filipino.

Moreover, her skin is only slightly darker.

"Aren't you surprised?" Elena smiled and said, "You think we Filipinos are all dark."

"Sorry, I always thought so before." Vladimir smiled awkwardly.

"I'm from Ethiopia. There are many beauties there. Shall I introduce you to some of them." Elena laughed.

Regarding the country of Ethiopia, Vladimir also learned something from Rikirenko. Rikirenko told him that the best Filipino women are from this country, and they will only play from this country if they want to play in the future. .

Ethiopia has produced beautiful women since ancient times. This has something to do with the country's climate. It is quite different from most African countries that are dry and rainless. This country is known as the "Water Tower of East Africa" ​​and has relatively abundant rainfall.Although it is located in the tropics, due to its high terrain, the climate is mild, with an annual average temperature between 10°C and 27°C.What makes other African neighbors jealous is that the mild climate brought about by the higher altitude makes this Ethiopia free from the harm of sandstorms and scorching heat, so the beauties with thin skin and tender flesh are like flowers and plants on the roadside of Addis Ababa Same, beautifully growing.

On the stage of beauty pageants in the world, there is never a shortage of Ethiopian girls.

"I don't know if other girls are pretty or not, but I know you are beautiful and charming."

"Really? Mr. Keir, I found that you can really talk. By the way, can I ask you a question?"

"You speak."

"Are you all using aliases?" Elena asked suddenly.

"This?" Vladimir smiled, and then he nodded unabashedly, "Yes, my name is a pseudonym."

"I know your real name." Elena said with a smile.

"How did you know?"

"Anna accidentally slipped her mouth." Elena giggled.

"My name, you have to keep it a secret." Vladimir said with a smile.

Elena nodded: "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense, but you dance really well, you seem to be a social master."

"You mean I'm a playboy?"

Elena smiled slyly, "It doesn't matter what I say."

……

After the "Blue Danube Waltz", there is a break time, which belongs to the communication between the guests.

Lucy regretted accepting Bracken's invitation, because this guy had already entangled herself.

In this kind of etiquette and social occasion, except for those that are really too much, most people will not tear their skins. After all, those who can participate are those who have a head and a face.

Martin also entangles Anna, but Anna escapes Martin's entanglement well.

Martin looked sad.

"Honey, I've already danced with your Prince Charming." Elena's appearance doesn't quite look like a Filipino woman, but her personality is as unrestrained as that of a Filipino.

Anna was caught off guard, and her pretty face immediately turned red as if she had put on powder, "Eileen, don't talk nonsense, he is my father's boss."

"Isn't this a good match?" Elena looked at Vladimir not far away after finishing speaking, and then lowered her voice, "This guy dances well, he looks like a playboy, you have to ask Work hard, or other women will be there first."

Anna didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly pushed Elena to the corner: "Eileen, don't talk nonsense, it's over if he hears it."

"You don't like him?" Elena looked at Anna with her beautiful big watery eyes.

Anna was very speechless: "Why should I like him?"

Elena smiled slyly: "If you don't like him, then I will bravely pursue my happiness."

"You don't dislike him for driving a Beetle?" Anna couldn't help laughing.

Elena looked serious: "I am the Beatle, I want him to drive me."

"Don't be too enthusiastic, it's easy to frighten him." Anna was speechless about Elena's thoughts and actions.

"What's the matter, we Filipino girls are full of enthusiasm, and only in this way can she feel our charm." After finishing speaking, Elena picked up a glass of cocktail, and was ready to have a good chat with Vladimir again.

Elena felt very lucky, because of her relationship with Anna, she knew that Vladimir was an out-and-out super rich second generation.

For such a rich second generation, she naturally didn't want to miss it.

Elena twisted her slender waist and walked towards Vladimir step by step.

But she turned her head around very quickly, and was actually given the preemptive step by someone.