Lan Xin followed N into the hotel lobby and learned that it was a drinking party.

There is a shell company on the surface of N, which has always been managed by Yue Jiamu, a famous young talent --- the imperial capital. These people in the business called him Mr. N, and no one dared to ask him what he did.

From the moment he entered, people came over one after another to greet him.

Lan Xin scanned the entire hall and saw a familiar face. She retracted her gaze as if she didn't know, but she didn't want this action to hit N's eyes.

He raised his glass, and the man raised his glass in response.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

She felt the coldness in his tone, put away her unstable emotions, and looked up with a already formulaic smile: "See a handsome guy." ”

"You're always paying attention to men. ”

Why is this tone colder than just now?

"Excuse me, Mr. N, professional habits. ”

A good professional habit, preferably a professional habit. He wiped away the killing intent in his eyes and continued to greet the others.

Lan Xin didn't dare to look around, and accompanied him quietly with a smile.

People don't pay too much attention to the women around N, after all, they may change next time.

It's just that this woman is indeed more attractive than the previous ones, and she always makes people stare unconsciously.

After N greeted, he reached out to support her waist and took her to the sofa next to her to rest.

He leaned into her ear and said, "I didn't expect you to be so attractive... gaze. ”

She did not show weakness: "This is the highest evaluation of our industry." ”

He stared at her with interest for a moment, and then said nothing.

"Mr. N, I want to go to the bathroom. ”

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

She smiled and shook her head: "I don't dare to bother Mr. N's driver." ”

"Go ahead. He withdrew the hand that was on her waist.

N lazily leaned back on the sofa, calm and cold. The necklace and earrings were monitors and monitors, and she couldn't turn the sky.

He still had a glimmer of hope for her in his heart, as long as... And he believed her.

After Lan Xi washed her hands and straightened her makeup in the mirror, she found that there were small red dots flashing on the necklace, although not strong but enough to see clearly.

Now she was sure of why he had brought her here--- temptation.

Behind her was the sound of footsteps, and the man she had once known so well stood beside her.

She didn't show any expression, pulled out two tissues and wiped her hands unhurriedly. When she realized that the person next to her was going to speak, she grabbed the necklace and gagged him.

She winked at him, let go of her hand and made a shushing gesture at him.

The man nodded.

She made another gesture for the phone, and the man quickly pulled out the phone. She casually clicked on a software and typed three words--- Yan Chengye.

She didn't dare to linger, she didn't dare to speak, all she could convey was these three words.

As soon as I turned around, I froze instantly...

She hurriedly pulled out a smile: "Mr. N, are you coming to the bathroom?"

Ask while knowing the answer.

His face was gloomy and frightening, and as she walked step by step, her heart became a little cold.

The man stood still in front of her, and she almost collapsed on her legs, and the familiar cold voice came from her ears.

"I'm curious, what are you and Mr. Xiao doing here?"

"Wash your hands. She said.

Control it, you must control it, he didn't see anything, he couldn't expose it first. She cheered herself up in her heart.

"Do you need to get so close to wash your hands, do you need to look at your phone to wash your hands?"

"He accosted me and wanted my phone number, and I told him no. ”

"Did you speak?" his eyes grew colder, "why didn't I hear me?"

"That's it before you come. ”

"Huh. He snorted coldly, his face was gloomy to the extreme, cold to the extreme, his eyes were covered with frost, and killing intent was everywhere.

She took a step back in fear, but he reached into his arms.

"I didn't have a phone, I didn't give him a phone number. She quickly explained.

He looked at the person in his arms, his face expressionless and eerie.