Yan Shiyu looked back in surprise and wanted to apologize, but was ignored by the man directly over the air.

The man's speed was like an afterimage, blinking when he spoke, and there was mist floating in his slightly drunk eyes, and he only saw a general figure, very tall, and exuding an aura that no one would approach.

Passing by, Yan Shi looked at the man's figure blankly, and wanted to stop him and apologize.

I accidentally stepped on him just now, so I had to say a polite greeting, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I was choked back when the words came to my mouth.

The man didn't stop, didn't seem to mind, didn't give her a chance to speak, and was fast, leaving her with only a black back.

It's just that the man's flashing green pupils are as fearful and evil as a demon seeking his life, which makes Yan Shifei's heart palpitate.

There is such a character in City A? Looking at the back makes people tremble, except for the man of the Chu family, she has never seen such an imposing person...

After standing for a while, men and women came out of the door of the banquet hall one after another, each with a smile on their faces, saying goodbye to each other.

Xia Jingjing walked on the far right, side by side with Gao Qing and Qi Yuan, talking and walking.

Yan Shiwei, who was standing at the gate, was very conspicuous, and Qi Yuan, who was chatting with her sisters, noticed Yan Shiwei's existence at a glance.

Walking forward slowly, and when she and a few sisters passed by, Qi Yuan deliberately stepped on her high heels a few times, making a crisp sound of heels hitting the ground on the luxurious floor, ironic and implied warning.

Yan Shiyu raised her eyes to look at the owner of the high heels, Qi Yuan's position, but her eyes unexpectedly met the bright and mysterious eyes - Xia Jingjing.

Xia Jingjing saw that Yan Shiwei didn't say a word, and nodded politely at Yan Shiwei, the meaning of the smile on the corner of her mouth was unknown.

Yan Shiwei was slightly stunned, and for some reason the slightly drunk wine suddenly woke up for most of the time, and even Qi Yuan's provocation was directly ignored, and Xia Jingjing had just passed by her mysterious smile, which had been entangled in Yan Shiwei's heart for a long time.

Yan Shiyu asked herself if she didn't have much intersection with Xia Jingjing, if she had to say it, it was that she and Xia Jingjing were both contestants who were perfume spokespersons.

If memory serves, Xia Jingjing should be second.

But in the first round of the preliminary round, she was very impressed, Xia Jingjing was far ahead with an absolute advantage of 200,000+ likes.

The strange look at her just now was simply because of this?

A picture suddenly appeared in her mind, a group of *** outside the warehouse, judging the kidnapped self and speaking ill of each other.

One of the men said that the mastermind of her kidnapping was a young and beautiful female financier...

And until now, she hasn't found out who the "female financier" who wants to kill people and kill her mouth?

For some reason, thinking of the glance Xia Jingjing had just given her, Yan Shiyu's face became a little ugly.

It is unlikely, she and Xia Jingjing have no grudges, at most it is a competitive relationship for the spokesperson of the perfume, not to the point of killing people, it is too exaggerated.

It should be that she thinks too much.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Shiyu looked up at the bright moon that bent in the sky.

The flawless moonlight shrouded the pale pink skirt and also brightened up the entire dark night.

If you look closely, this truly non-man-made sky is extremely dark, and there are no stars.

Early in the morning –

Chu Yunting didn't go back to the Chu house at all after the banquet, Chu Yuchen left early because he was going to prepare for the open class, and the huge Chu family, there was only one person left at the breakfast table.

Holding the chopsticks in front of him, half-squinting, the long and charming peach blossom eyes were dim and unclear, and he glanced faintly at the housekeeper standing aside, Aunt Cao.

A 47-year-old middle-aged woman, who took over the position of the previous royal housekeeper who passed away due to illness, has been working in the Chu family for more than ten years, and she has been taking care of it in an orderly manner.

The Chu Mansion covers an area of 1,000 square meters, including the giant aquarium that extends from the ground to the ground, and Aunt Cao has arranged it in the slightest.

Not to mention the more than 100 servants of the Chu family, chefs, gardeners, and even bodyguards who are responsible for patrolling security, in front of this huge Chu family, except for the master, the rest of the people have to give Aunt Cao a thin face.

is such a five-star mansion that has reached the luxury of a rare and little-known seven-star hotel, and actually ate a hair for breakfast?

Yan Shiyu stared at the hair strands on the chopsticks, and did not speak.

She knew that such mistakes might be common in ordinary people's homes.

Even if you just eat a strand of hair, and you have to say it as a matter, others will think it's too hypocritical, it's just a fuss!

But herein lies the problem.

The standard of food in the wealthy family is very high, it can almost be said that it is excellent, and the requirements are naturally different depending on the location.

In ordinary neighborhood restaurants, eating strands of hair is already uncomfortable.

But if you eat hair in a Michelin-level restaurant, it is not a simple matter of compensation, at least enough to be in the news for the last time, and it will be regarded as a joke by the catering industry.

The reason why it is valued is because the former buys food, and the latter buys quality.

Why can senior be called senior and ordinary differentiated? It is because of its perfect quality and considerate service, so it is qualified to be called superior.

Now this strand of hair that can't make it on a dinner plate is a stain on a blank piece of paper, not a dead or alive thing, but an unappetizing, uncomfortable, and angry one.

"This hair...?" Yan Shiyu looked back at Aunt Cao, who was standing on the side, and the old god was there, "Take this plate down." As he spoke, he handed the plate to Aunt Cao.

She didn't want to make a big deal out of it, if Chu Yunting was present, maybe the chef would be fired directly.

But now, she just thinks about taking this plate away, there are other dishes anyway, she just doesn't eat this plate of vegetables wrapped in hair.

Aunt Cao paused when she saw the hair in the dish, and did not take the plate handed by Yan Shiwei, but put the plate back in front of Yan Shiyu.

The plate slammed on the edge of the dining table, making a crisp sound, and Aunt Cao's strength was a little heavy.

"Miss Yan, I think you, as a beautiful lady in everyone, should lead by example, and you shouldn't waste food like this, three-year-old children know that waste is shameful, every grain of rice is planted by farmers with hard work, just because of a hair and don't eat it, isn't it right?"

Yan Shiyu's smiling expression was put away, "You mean, let me continue to eat this dish with my hair entangled?"

Aunt Cao was a little incredulous at Yan Shiyu's question, "I think so, after all, it's very common to accidentally drop hair strands, isn't it?

Aunt Cao said with a glance, looking at Yan Shiyu's eyes full of doubts and blame, can you die by eating a strand of hair?