He asked her if she had any money. Su Ci honestly shook her head, "No." Pfft~ Haha. Everyone burst into laughter, starting to make fun of her. Fu Nancheng also slowly curled his thin lips and said three words, "Little poor ghost." What? Little poor ghost? Su Ci was speechless; she hadn't lifted that billion-yuan sign at all. She was just poor. Fine, he had money, so whatever he said was right. She was the little poor ghost. Then Fu Nancheng added, "You want to dance with me without any money? I think you must be crazy to want to dance with me." Su Ci, "..." The laughter gradually died down because everyone noticed something unusual. Fu Nancheng looked down at the girl with a smile, his tone almost affectionate. Director Li had been standing beside Fu Nancheng all along, and he had actually recognized Su Ci as the girl who had been dancing in the bar's dance floor the other day. Needless to say, it was definitely this Mr. Fu who had brought her to the Fu family's dinner party today. Director Li was very shrewd; he immediately laughed and said, "Haha, Mr. Fu, this young lady wants to dance with you even though she has no money. This shows how much she admires and likes you. Why don't you give her a chance?" Fu Nancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly reluctant, "Well then, since you have no money, I'll pay for the billion on your behalf." Secretary Song, understanding the hint, quickly wrote out a check, "Please take a look, this is a check for one hundred million."

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't laugh anymore. Su Ci bid one hundred million, without any money to pay, and as a result, Fu Nancheng paid for her. So this first dance, was it Su Ci spending one hundred million to dance with Fu Nancheng, or was it Fu Nancheng spending one hundred million to dance with Su Ci? Secretary Song deliberately showed the check for one hundred million to Su Wan'er and her family, giving them a good look before depositing the check into the charity box. Su Wan'er, '...' Now the whole place was silent, and in the center of the crowd, Fu Nancheng looked at the girl in front of him, slowly raised his resolute chin, and said rather arrogantly, 'Hey, little pauper, what are you still standing there for? You can invite me to dance now.' He actually asked her to invite him to dance! Her long, cicada-wing-like feathers fluttered in panic. Su Ci didn't expect him to really want to dance with her, and even asked her to invite him. Usually, it's the man who invites the woman to dance, but they did it the other way around. Now, under the gaze of everyone, she couldn't run even if she wanted to. With her jade-white fingers, she tugged at the skirt of her dress, and Su Ci clumsily imitated the gentlemen, putting one hand behind her back and extending the other towards him, 'President Fu, may I invite you for a dance?' 'Yes.'

Fu Nancheng extended his well-defined hand to her. Su Ci took his large hand in hers. Tonight, Fu Nancheng's first dance did not belong to any socialite or rich young lady, but to a clown girl from the countryside, leaving everyone so shocked that they were speechless. At this moment, the melodious music began to play, and Fu Nancheng stretched out a strong arm, hooking onto her slender waist that could be easily encircled by one hand, pulling her in front of him. Su Ci compliantly softened her body, following his lead, leaning into his embrace, her other small hand climbing up his handsome shoulder. The lights dimmed, and Fu Nancheng, holding her, started to dance. Everything that happened today was too sudden, Su Ci thought for a moment and then explained, 'President Fu, I really didn't hold up that sign for one hundred million.' 'Do you think I would believe that? Everyone here tonight is a witness. You, a clown girl from the countryside, boldly spent one hundred million to pursue love, outshining all the socialites and daughters of the Ye family to dance a song with President Fu of the Fu Corporation. Su Ci, I know you like me, but I didn't expect you to like me so much.'