Sophia Chanel, the real daughter of a European aristocrat.
Her temperament was elegant and noble. This temperament was formed by the environment she grew up in and the education she received.
If one was not a true noble, it was rare for one to form such an aura.
At the ball, a group of socialites saw Sophia Chanel approach Andy first and immediately felt regretful.
Since Soros and the others were around, they wanted to be polite and gentlemanly, waiting for Andy to have some free time before going up to strike up a conversation.
In the end, someone beat him to it.
There were not many foreign guests attending the ball, and Sophia Chanel was one of them.
She had come to the United States with her grandfather for a meeting and happened to be attending this ball.
Among the guests, Sophia's grandfather, the CEO and chief designer of Chanel, waved at Sophia from afar and gave her an encouraging look.
How could Andy refuse such an invitation from a peerless beauty?
He stood up like a gentleman and held Sophia's hand.
"I'm honored to be invited by Miss Sophia.”
In the middle of the dance floor, the people who were dancing in pairs all stopped when they saw Andy and Sophia coming hand in hand. They walked down and gave the entire dance floor to Andy and Sophia.
The live band was also very observant. With a change of tune, melodious piano music sounded. This was the greenwaves waltz.
Andy placed his left hand on Sophia's slender waist and held her left hand with his right hand.
Their bodies relaxed as they danced to the music.
Sophia, who was wearing a white evening gown, danced and spun to the romantic waltz music.
Their limbs were intertwined and their bodies were close together.
This was a characteristic of waltz dances, which were too intimate.
When the waltz was first introduced to England from France, it was because of this that it was condemned and despised by the nobles.
They thought it was an indecent and vulgar dance.
After many years, no one would have thought that the waltz, which had been attacked at that time, would become the most popular dance for men and women to dance with.
Sophia was wearing a white low-cut evening gown. She looked elegant, like a medieval princess.
Andy was dressed in a black suit. He was extraordinarily handsome and had a dust-free temperament. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was warm and sunny.
Her phoenix eyes occasionally shot out a sharp light.
Not many people dared to look at him for more than three seconds.
The aura of a superior had already formed on him, even though he had only been president for less than half a month.
The two of them were a perfect match. They danced in the middle of the dance floor and attracted everyone's attention.
"President Andy, I heard that Jessica Morgan is your girlfriend?”
During the dance, Sophia whispered into Andy's ear. This was her guess.
As she got closer, a fragrant scent entered Andy's nose.
He did not know if it was the scent of Chanel No. 15 on Sophia or something else.
Andy did not deny Sophia's question. He nodded and admitted it.
"That's right, Jessica is indeed my girlfriend.”
Sophia smiled gently. Her red lips were alluring, and her breath was like orchids.
"Then…do you mind changing girlfriends?”
As he spoke, the hand that was originally on Andy's shoulder touched the back of his neck.
Feeling the beauty's slightly cold fingers, Andy's expression did not change at all.
"I do mind," he said indifferently.
The smile on Sophia's pretty face froze slightly, although she had expected to be rejected.
However, when he heard Andy reject him without hesitation, he still felt a little unwilling.
In France, in Europe, there were many royal families and nobles lining up to pursue her, but she had always been disdainful.
Although she was unwilling, she knew that she had no advantage over Jessica.
In terms of looks and figure, Jessica was on par with her.
In terms of family background, Jessica was the only heir to Morgan Financial Group, one of the top ten financial groups in the United States.
Although Chanel was a big brand and famous, it was not worth mentioning in front of such a consortium.
She didn't give up, and her stagnant smile once again rippled, as beautiful as a lotus flower that had just bloomed.
"Then do you mind having another girlfriend?”
The waltz ended and the music stopped.
However, Sophia did not seem to have any intention of letting go of Andy's hand. Her beautiful eyes stared straight at Andy.
Andy shook his head and said," Miss Sophia, if you have something to say, just say it. There's no need to beat around the bush."”
"I'm not beating around the bush." Sophia stood on her tiptoes and kissed Andy on the cheek.
Instantly, the crowd erupted into cheers.
The men applauded Andy for meeting a beautiful girl, and the socialites looked at Sophia with murderous eyes.
She cursed in her heart at this shameless b * tch for kissing the president in front of everyone.
"Baptiste, if your granddaughter gets together with Mr. President, your trouble will be solved.”
"With President Andy's help, Chanel's dream of expanding in the US will come true.”
"What a perfect match. If my granddaughter was born like this, I would have introduced her to Mr. President a long time ago. Baptiste, I envy you for having such a good granddaughter.”
"We can't be optimistic. The Morgan Financial Group is supporting Mr. President, and the daughter of the Morgan Financial Group, Jessica, has a close relationship with Mr. President.”
Below the dance floor, Sophia's grandfather, the owner and chief designer of Chanel, was surrounded by a group of American businessmen.
After the dance, Andy held Sophia's hand and walked off the stage like a gentleman.
Baptiste Chanel immediately went up to him and said with a smile,
"Hello, President Andy. I'm Baptiste Chanel, Sophia's grandfather.”
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