The sky is about to be dark, but the Yiren have already interpreted the lights to the extreme.

The car that Nan Xiange drove today was not too dazzling and outstanding, and it became more and more unremarkable among the luxury cars with top configuration one after another in the underground parking lot of Yiren.

She didn't enter through the gate of the Yiren, so she refused the doorman's help to park the car and drove in herself.

Finding a parking space at random, Nan Xiange reached out and took the invitation letter on the side, and entered directly through the internal passage.

Yiren, in fact, is actually the largest celebrity meeting place in Beijing and even in China, not an ordinary entertainment bar or night club, but more like a luxurious small city-state, which has everything and a variety of patterns, attracting all the celebrities and nobles to flock to it, if you really want to find a reference, it is probably like Las Vegas, which makes all gamblers feel like a pilgrimage.

However, one thing that is different from Las Vegas is that the existence of Iraqi people has never been understood by ordinary people, because those people are not qualified enough!

Because they are ordinary, because they are not outstanding, because they are powerless and powerless, they are not worthy of attention, so ninety-nine percent of the people are not qualified to know about the existence of the Iraqi people.

The Yiren are only for the celebrities and nobles.

It's so naked, and it cruelly draws the most direct hierarchy between people.

Its location is high-profile enough, in the center of the most prosperous area of the city, Shangjing, like a gold-inlaid luxury medal, firmly occupying the most eye-catching position on a suit.

The reason why it is so high-profile is simply that the people behind it or the forces behind it are tough enough!

Because the backstage is tough enough, it is fearless, and the posture is high, and there are naturally more people chasing.

All these reasons add up to the current status of the Iraqis.

No one dared to make trouble inside, and most of them were proud to be able to enter the Yiren, and it was the first choice for gatherings in various top circles.

And himself, the first step to step into the circle of celebrities in Beijing, is in Yiren, so ...... Is it a high starting point?

Nan Xian Ge was in the elevator, looking at his other self reflected in the cold mirror, and smiled noncommittally.

"Miss Nan, please!" As soon as the elevator door opened, I saw Feng Qingmo, who was already waiting there, and An Che with a gloomy expression.

"Please. With a faint chin, a shallow smile that is not exaggerated on his delicate face, and a pair of clear eyes that are gentle to the extreme, it makes people subconsciously indulge in it in an instant.

Ancher's surprise and disbelief on his face were undisguised when he saw her, he looked her up and down for a moment, and then said in a deep voice with half-squinted eyes: "Second brother, is this the reason why you pushed away all the entertainment and waited here for half an hour?"

The confusion and dissatisfaction between the words are clearly audible.

Hearing this, Nan Xian Ge and Feng Qingmo stopped in unison, Nan Xian Ge turned slightly sideways, as if he had just seen Anche now, and bowed his head lightly to him, without the slightest fireworks, and the perfect etiquette made people feel her rudeness at all.

Her polite behavior without the slightest mistake made the two men stunned for a long time.

Anche felt that he seemed to have found a little reason for Feng Qingmo to push away the entertainment in order to wait for this woman, without it, it was really this demeanor, which was too similar to Feng Qingxia, the kind of elegance and politeness, and the aristocratic temperament that every word and deed had long been deeply integrated into the bone marrow, which people like them who came out of a family without historical precipitation could not do.

And the wind light summer, is the only one, the most elegant and luxurious one, and now, it seems that there is one more.

The wind is light and ink, presumably from this southern string song, I saw the shadow of the wind and light summer.

In this way, Ancher has already found a reason for himself to be not perfect but absolutely plausible.

And the wind is light and inky, but I only feel that my eyes are sour.

It's not just that I saw my sister's shadow from Nan Xiange, but also because of ...... Her behavior reminded him bluntly and cruelly that he personally gave away his sister's hard work!

For him, it was tantamount to a heartache.

"It's the invitation I gave Miss Nan, and it would be something to look forward to when there is such a lady as Miss Nan in the immutable circle of going to Beijing. Feng Qingmo retracted his thoughts, and at this moment, he didn't have the casual and uninhibited appearance he used to have when he was at school, and the gentlemanly one raised his eyebrows.

After he finished speaking, Ancher did not speak again, and the three of them walked together from the hallway to the location of tonight's meeting.

Tonight's party is a charity dinner and an auction in disguise, and all the people who go are the most important beings in this circle, of course, no matter how tall the banquet is, there are always people who shouldn't appear, such as those who come in as friends and partners of the invitees.

This kind of person has no status, and in the eyes of those who are really invited, they are tantamount to a tool, or the existence of amusement is more appropriate, especially women.

And Nanxian Song was positioned like this the moment he stepped into the auction hall with the wind and light ink.

"Yo, Master Feng, I even brought a fun one today?tsk, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my taste has greatly improved!!" Feng Qingmo just led Nanxian Song to sit down on the auction seat, and a man who was dressed well on the side smiled and spoke, wearing custom-made version of clothing, which shows how his family background is, but if he said it, he and the word noble, there was a distance in an instant.

Feng Qingmo frowned tightly when she heard this, glanced at Nan Xiange without a trace, and saw that she didn't see any bad emotions on her face, but she didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but her heart became more and more tight, and she glanced at the sneering man in front of her unhappily, and said coldly: "Miss Nan is the guest I invited, Young Master Qi, please be cautious!"

"Snort, it's just a woman who climbs power and attaches to the nobles, Feng Qingmo, you still defend her? Why, didn't you tell her that you Feng Qingmo Feng family master has long been ruined and bankrupt now, and even the Feng family has been handed over?" The man who was called Qi Shao sneered coldly, and then mocked him to the fullest, arrogantly and disdainfully watching Feng Qingmo's ugly face that instantly turned blue and white and could only be hidden, this feeling of superiority made him get a great sense of pleasure!

Nan Xiange stood quietly aside, watching the two of them go toe-to-toe like an outsider, and when he heard the man finally say that Feng Qingmo gave away the Feng family, the faint smile on his face couldn't help but deepen, as if he had heard something worth seeing.

Just such a sudden deepening shallow smile was dazzling, and Qi Nan couldn't help but be suffocated, only to feel as if his heart had been struck by something at that moment, and there was no possibility of healing.