I lost my vegetative state, and I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 629 Yang Ming dances with Sarah and Diana!
1980 12 Month 24 Day.

Today is Christmas Eve.

It is the day before Christmas, and it is also the first day of holiday for Westerners.

Yang Ming didn't celebrate Christmas Eve.

However, Yang Ming knew that starting today, Lan Kwai Fong should be the hottest time again.

Since last year's Christmas and New Year's Eve, the daily flow of tourists has exceeded 50, and the record has been broken almost every year. There are really too many people visiting Lan Kwai Fong.

White executives like Ma Shimin will go there for a drink when they have time, not to mention other white and Chinese people in Xiangjiang.

There were too many people in Lan Kwai Fong, Yang Ming didn't want to go.

Tonight is Christmas Eve.

Yang Ming is still going to see Sara and Diana.

at this time.

Here is the half-mountain villa where Sarah and Diana lived.

The two maids in the villa have already begun to arrange the Christmas decorations, including a two-meter-high pine tree with sparkling lights, all of which were sent by Yang Ming.

In addition, there are various Christmas decorations, which make Sarah and Diana feel the festive atmosphere of Christmas.

"Sister, Sir Yang is so kind." Diana said.

Of course Sir Yang is fine!
In Sara's view, Sir Yang is not only rich but also talented, noble and gentleman.

Although she is not white, Sara feels that Sir Yang understands her very well.

In this regard, I am afraid that Charles is far behind Sir Yang.

Especially after learning that Sir Yang had been in a car accident before, and had been in a vegetative coma for three years. After waking up, all his wealth, achievements and honors were all earned by himself.

When her younger sister Diana mentioned Sir Yang, Sarah seemed to think a lot.

"Sister, I wonder if Sir Yang has time to spend Christmas Eve with us tonight?"

At this time, a maid here is also preparing to cook a roast turkey.

Roast turkey is a must-have food for Westerners before and after Christmas. Whether you like it or not, if you don’t have roast turkey, it’s like northerners in China don’t have dumplings during the Spring Festival.

"Sir Yang is very busy, I don't know."

Sarah really didn't know.

She just knew Sir Yang was busy.

She often saw news about Sir Yang and his company in Xiangjiang's newspapers.

. . .

It's past seven in the evening.

At this time, Sarah and Diana had already changed into beautiful new dresses. In the restaurant not far from the gleaming pine tree, the maids here had cooked a roast turkey weighing more than ten catties according to Sir Yang's request.

The meat of this kind of turkey itself is very poor. People in Xiangjiang don't like to eat it, and people in Guangdong Province don't like to eat it even more.

Even these servants and aunts felt very strange when they saw a roast turkey weighing more than ten kilograms. A roast turkey of such a large size could not finish a chicken leg.

Just as Sarah and Diana put on their napkins and were about to eat roast turkey with a knife and fork, there was the sound of parking outside the door.

Sarah knew it was Sir Young.

The two women hurried out from inside.

Besides Yang Ming, there were Azhu, Zhong Chuhong, and Guan Jiahui. They all came with Yang Ming to celebrate Diana and Sara.

However, it is not appropriate to disclose the identities of the two women for the time being, and Yang Ming did not invite anyone else.

"Miss Sarah, Miss Diana, Merry Christmas Eve."

"Merry Christmas Eve, Sir Yang."

Yang Ming put the two bottles of Lafite he brought over on the table.

After Ah Zhu opened it.

Yang Ming asked Azhu and the three daughters to sit down with Sara and Diana to celebrate Christmas Eve.

Now the main dish here is the roast turkey weighing more than ten catties.

Although this one roasted turkey, the outside looks roasted golden brown, it looks very beautiful.Yang Ming knew that it must be very firewood and not tasty, and Azhu and the three daughters might not be used to it.

Sara and Diana grew up with snacks, and when the maid cut it and put it on their plates, Sara took a bite with a knife and fork very politely, and found that the taste was very good.

"Sir Yang, the roast turkey tastes delicious, you should try it too."

Yang Ming really tasted it, and he found that it was exactly as he imagined. It was really not good, not as good as domestic chicken.

"cheers!"

He didn't affect Sarah and Diana's mood, drinking red wine and tasting other food with them there.

Azhu and the third daughter also tasted a few mouthfuls of roast turkey just now, and they didn't want to eat it immediately.

Christmas Eve dinner is over.

Sara came in front of Yang Ming. She didn't know if it was under the effect of red wine, but her eyes blurred and she said, "Sir Yang, in order to thank you for taking care of me and my sister during this time, I would like to ask you to dance."

Dance?

Isn't it Western ballroom dancing?
I'm afraid Sarah has already prepared.

Here in the living room of the villa.

When Sara played ballroom dance music and invited Yang Ming to dance.

Yang Ming did not refuse.

Holding Sarah's waist, watching Sarah, who was slightly shorter than him, seemed to be dancing there naturally leaning on Yang Ming.

Diana, Ah Zhu, Zhong Chuhong, and Guan Jiahui watched from the side.

Except for Diana, none of Azhu's three daughters can dance.

. . .

A song ends.

When the second dance started, Sara continued to dance with Yang Ming.

I have to say that the two cooperated very well. Even though Azhu and the three daughters didn't know what kind of international dance the young master and Miss Sara danced, they were really good.

Sarah was raised by her grandmother, father, and even her stepmother as a future princess since she was a child. International dances like these are necessary. How could she not be familiar with them?

"Sir Yang, I'm really happy tonight. I didn't expect you to dance so well."

"Okay."

"Sister, I also want to invite Sir Yang to dance together."

Diana stood up and said.

At this time, Diana will only be 20 years old next year. Compared to the first time Yang Ming saw her, Diana looked pure and cute besides baby fat.

No wonder in history, Charles would look at Diana.

Now that Diana has been here for more than a year, she looks more beautiful, and her temperament has surpassed Sarah in all aspects.

Sarah also stood aside.

"Sir Yang, please."

When Diana was a child, she was also raised by her grandmother, father, and stepmother as a future princess, but she just wanted to raise her to be Princess Andrew.

For dancing, Diana was not as clumsy as her sister, but when Yang Ming hugged her waist and danced with her, he felt that her sense of rhythm couldn't keep up with the music.

Yang Ming also jumped with her.

"Sir Yang, I really admire you." Diana said adoringly.

"What do you admire about me?"

"I admire everything about you."

. . .

The meal is over, and the dancing is over.

Yang Ming didn't stay and asked Azhu and the three daughters to stay here with Sara and Diana.

When they saw Sir Yang leave, the two sisters Sara looked back.

Yang Ming went to Deng Liyun's place, and returned to the mid-level villa in Repulse Bay, it was already early morning.

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