"Mr. Zhang, are you kidding me?" His reputation is famous in this circle, and the constantly changing playthings around him are even more famous, so let her live in his house? Yunxi gently put down the teacup in his hand, and in his indifferent eyes, he slowly raised a cold arc. This is really a superb and excellent mention! She leaned lightly on the chair behind her, her cheek was slightly on one side, revealing half of her side face, and the lights outside the window were dim, and there was a kind of thrilling sensation on her face.

The rest of the onlookers couldn't help but feel their hearts beating wildly, only to feel that the woman sandwiched between Mr. Zhang and Xiao Ran suddenly changed her momentum. If it was a lazy Persian cat just now, right now, it looks like a leopard squinting and slowly standing up from the grass.

That pair of eyes......

It's really hard to look at directly.

"Miss Leng and I have known each other for a long time, do you think I'm the kind of person who is boring and joking?" Mr. Zhang closed his eyes lightly and smiled. It's just that in that smile, it seems that there is a sharp blade intertwined with ice and fire, which makes people completely unable to figure out what he thinks.

If before he came today, he only had the mentality of letting Leng Yunxi see the dark side of this circle, but now, looking at Xiao Ran beside her, he completely changed his mind.

There are some things that he slowly interlaced his hands in front of his chest, and it is interesting to discover them little by little. At least, he now felt that this most favored young lady of the Leng family, who was almost old enough to be his granddaughter, made him feel more and more an urge to study it carefully.

"Mr. Zhang is also a veteran in the industry, please remember to be cautious before saying something. You and Yunxi have collaborated on two movies at most, and they are not really acquaintances. Besides, Yunxi has his own place, so why go to someone else's house to borrow it. Xiao Ran slowly picked up the pot of tea on the table, and with a slight tilt of his right hand, the tea drew a full and round arc, and slowly fell into Mr. Zhang's teacup.

The two looked at each other, and it was cold and piercing, so frightened that the circle of people sitting in the lower seat couldn't help but hide backwards.

"Mr. Xiao," looking at the other party's obviously warning eyes, Mr. Zhang was not angry at all, on the contrary, he showed an inexplicable expression: "You seem to be a little overstepping." I have some business to communicate with Miss Leng, and it is normal to invite her to my home as a guest. But if I'm not mistaken, you're not Miss Leng's anyone, why are you here to speak for her? ”

Mr. Zhang looked at him with a mocking face, and his name was not right. If it was Zhan Wenlan who was here, he was Leng Yunxi's legitimate boyfriend to avoid melon fields and plums, he said this a bit too much, but Xiao Ran, looking at Leng Yunxi's current posture, what identity does he use to express his opinion here?

Xiao Ran's hand shook fiercely, and the deep and extreme facial features became more and more silent and cold. He stared straight at Mr. Zhang's well-groomed face, which was gradually covered by a dangerous ice peak, like a volcano about to erupt under the snow, making people almost shudder to breathe.

"Xiao, Mr. Xiao," an old boss sitting nearby couldn't help but start to interrupt, wanting to ease the atmosphere. "Mr. Zhang and Miss Leng's grandfather are old friends, and the elders take care of the juniors, don't misunderstand."

Although I don't know what Mr. Zhang's purpose is to make such a strange request, if he really had that ambiguous idea about Leng Yunxi, he wouldn't say it in front of so many people. Besides, if Leng Yunxi really doesn't want to, who can force her?

So far, although Mr. Zhang has a lot of female companions and pets, none of them are really forced.

It's just that I don't know why, a character like Xiao Ran can't even see through this?

Or is it that the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear?

Xiao Ran suddenly stood up and sneered, take care of the juniors?

If this Mr. Zhang had such a good heart, he would give Shaw's stock to someone to kick as a ball.

first chopped off other people's fingers in front of Leng Yunxi, and then invited her to his house as a guest, and then what? Is it that the day after tomorrow, he can directly see all kinds of "news" in magazines and newspapers?

"If I heard me right, you can guarantee that the draft is just hype, and it will pass soon. Since there is nothing wrong with the company, I don't know if Mr. Zhang and Yunxi need to 'communicate' separately? Xiao Ran looked at him from top to bottom, seemingly careless, but every word was sharp. He didn't mention the relationship between him and Yunxi, because he really didn't count anyone to her right now. But that doesn't mean that someone can beat her under his nose.

Even if the other party is Mr. Zhang!

Mr. Zhang looked at Xiao Ran's expression on the verge of exploding, and felt more and more interesting.

For the sake of a woman, Xiao Ran will lose control? It was a surprise to him.

"Miss Leng hasn't spoken, I don't know what you mean in your heart?" Mr. Zhang turned his head and nodded slightly towards Yunxi, and even had a kind of sexual smile. The parties did not make a clear statement, but others almost slapped the table with him here, and he still ran into this matter for the first time.

The transparent nails were reflected by the light of flesh, Yunxi looked at Mr. Zhang, and saw that although his face was facing him, his eyes were secretly paying attention to Xiao Ran's every move, and suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

"Ding Dong-" The heavy wooden floor clock rang softly in the room, and the aftermath shook the room for a while. The awkward atmosphere began to spread uncontrollably, and several people were already restless, eager to rush out of the room.

"Although this draft has a good impact in Hong Kong, in fact, this is not the first time that this kind of form has appeared, although Wang Luoxin did something that should not be done, but this is also an opportunity. Perhaps, with this, we can find another way to take the draft to the next level. Seeing that she still didn't say anything, Mr. Zhang continued to abandon the conditions.

"Mr. Zhang already has an idea?" Having vaguely guessed the reason for tonight's good show, Yunxi's expression became more and more relaxed, and even his right foot was slightly cocked, and half of his body changed positions comfortably.

"Do you have any ideas, it depends on how Miss Leng chooses?" Mr. Zhang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, showing his good mood in a gesture that was extremely inappropriate for his age. He didn't deny that he just wanted to lure Leng Yunxi, even if it took a lot of effort, he felt that this deal was extremely cost-effective.

Xiao Ran no longer went to see Mr. Zhang. This person, the chill in his eyes is like dyed blood, and he is drenched in murderous intent. Until this moment, he was completely sure that his invitation to Yunxi to live in his place was not so much to test Yunxi as to test his reaction!

But why does he think that he must follow his heart and always fall behind?

In this world, there has never been before, and now there is only one person like Leng Yunxi who made him change his original intention.

He walked up to Yunxi and slowly stretched out his right hand, like the oldest ritual, elegant and calm: "Yunxi, it's not early, I'll send you back." ”

Mr. Zhang's face sank, and the words on his lips had reached the tip of his tongue, but when he turned his eyes, he regained his calm, smiled and held the teacup, and took a sip. The tea was fragrant, and he looked at Leng Yunxi sitting on the chair, his expression was flat, and even his posture did not change, and he looked like he regarded Xiao Ran's gentlemanly etiquette as nothing, in short, "unmoved".

Is it a ghost today?

Several bosses looked weird and ignored each other.

Leng Yunxi, is this a broken brain or something?

stepped down the ladder of Xiao Ran and left directly, even if Mr. Zhang really remembered the grudge, it would be recorded on Xiao Ran's head, she was like this, but she wanted to live in his house according to Mr. Zhang's wishes?

Xiao Ran looked at her with deep eyes, seeing that she was sitting peacefully in the chair, without the slightest intention of leaving with him, for some reason, he only felt that the feeling of powerlessness grabbed him again.

"Mr. Xiao and I don't seem to be on the same path, how can you bother you to send me back so late?" She smiled and looked at his outstretched hand as if she were looking at an ornament.

Xiao Ran looked at her shallow smile and put down his hand bitterly. It seems that his memory is getting worse and worse, and he seems to subconsciously want to escape, and he forgets that she is not the same Xia Xiaoxia as before. Why should he dominate her thoughts again?

"Miss Leng really didn't disappoint me." As if looking at Xiao Ran's bitter appearance, Mr. Zhang was extremely happy, he smiled and straightened the unnecessary creases on his clothes, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to let people drive over to pick up the "distinguished guest", but he didn't think that the mobile phone had just been taken out of his arms, but one hand was pressed on the screen, so that he couldn't dial.

"I'm afraid Mr. Zhang has misunderstood, since I have bought a house in Hong Kong, it is naturally impossible for me to borrow it elsewhere. It's so late, I should go back too. Yunxi gently let go of Mr. Zhang's mobile phone, took out his mobile phone by herself, and dialed a button at random, but it seemed to ring only once, and she had already hung up the phone before the other party answered.

"Miss Leng has already made an appointment?" Mr. Zhang saw her action and suspected in his heart that before she came here to participate in this dinner, he probably had already arranged the way back. I'm afraid that the person who picked her up is nearby, so I have no fear.

Did you make an appointment?

Yunxi looked at the name that had just flashed on the screen, and quietly brushed the broken hair away.

She hadn't said hello, but as soon as the phone vibrated just now, it was estimated that with the man's shrewdness, she was afraid that she would appear here immediately.

After all, in the downtown area of Hong Kong, a person who owns such a building, and is so luxurious that it opens up an entire floor as a place to stay, if he can't even grasp her whereabouts, it is a hell of a life.

Leng Yunxi's non-answer made others speculate whether she had expected such a stalemate tonight. So, is it her pre-arranged driver, or is it her cousin who comes forward to help her take care of the company's affairs?

But when the person who might "make an appointment" with her appeared, everyone was now so barren and powerless as they had just thought.

It was only a minute, and a figure slowly emerged at the gate that had been open since Xiao Ran entered the door.

Step by step, walking slowly from the deep and dim corridor, the cool breath that vaguely emanated in the air was withdrawn slightly.

His footsteps were distinctly silent, and he stepped on the soft corridor carpet, but it seemed to have an indistinct light, which made people want to get closer, and get closer.

A qiē glitz seems to have become an embellishment behind him, and it is the bright and boundless lights that have become decorations.

If a person's appearance is extreme and can take people's breath, then what kind of horror should a person have an almost beautiful momentum and stunning appearance?

It's not a vain pretense, it's not a superficial luxury whitewash, everyone here clearly saw the man who walked over, full of mysterious complexity and mystery.

Such a person, as long as it appears once, anyone can remember it for a lifetime.

The question is, such extreme people, why, they have never seen them before?

In Hong Kong, a small place, as long as a person with eyes, especially in a place where the entertainment industry is so developed, no one will know about such a stunning-looking character?

When Qiao Zimo walked to Yunxi's side and passed by Xiao Ran, the CEOs present clearly saw that Mr. Zhang, who had been in good time just now, shook his right hand, and the teacup in his hand slipped almost instantly.

"Mr. Zhang," the low but noble tone was just like his appearance, which made people couldn't help but be stunned, but they saw him gently pick up Yunxi's coat on the chair and put it on his hand casually. It was so natural that it seemed to have been practiced a thousand times, as if it had been practiced a thousand times, as if it were drinking water and breathing. He tilted his head slightly, looked at Mr. Zhang, who was becoming more and more suspicious, and showed a cold smile very respectfully: "Fortunately." ”

How could it be him?

Is it really him?

Mr. Zhang looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, almost suspecting that the figure in front of him was like a dream. But if it weren't for a dream, how could this person, who has almost never seen the head and the end in the circle, and only heard his name, appear in Hong Kong? How could he stand by Leng Yunxi's side and smile at him like this?

"Qiao Zimo?" He muttered subconsciously, his whole expression as if he had been poured a whole bottle of spirits, and he didn't know where he was.

"It's rare that Mr. Zhang knows my name." Qiao Zimo nodded unsurprised, it seemed that Mr. Zhang's dreamlike expression was very commonplace, and it had long been commonplace.

"However, although it is the first time we have met, I have to say that Mr. Zhang makes me feel a little familiar?" Qiao Zimo's words were obviously ridiculous, breaking the silence of the whole room.

His inky eyes swept slightly over Mr. Zhang's body, and Mr. Zhang's back began to stiffen unconsciously.

"Yes, yes?" Mr. Zhang looked at Xiao Ran, whose face was ugly, and then looked at Yunxi, the most hopeful possibility was finally displayed in front of him in an extremely straightforward way.

"I don't know what Mr. Qiao is here for?" He looked at the question with a blank look, but his mind had already given the answer on its own.

"I'll pick up Yunxi and go home." In a word, the meaning is clear, and there is no room for turn.

Go home? Is it to go back to Leng Yunxi's home, or to go back to his home?

Does it still matter?

He glanced at Xiao Ran with a sigh, and the pity in his eyes flashed. Then he looked at Qiao Zimo and said softly: "Since this is the case, I won't keep you any longer." ”

Qiao Zimo hooked his lips and did not respond. But his eyes flashed, facing Xiao Ran, looking at his gloomy face, bowing slightly, it could be regarded as a greeting.

As for the other CEOs, it's like air, and they don't even get a look at him.

I have to say, this is really arrogant to the extreme.

However, looking at Mr. Zhang's shocked face, the CEOs present suddenly had a boundless doubt in their hearts.

Who is this person? can make Mr. Zhang, who is used to seeing all kinds of characters, panic?

Under the surprised gaze of the crowd, Yunxi slowly stood up, did not look at Qiao Zimo, but turned around from him in an extremely tacit posture.

She didn't look back, Xiao Ran's sad gaze and Mr. Zhang's inexplicable and deep expression were put behind her head, she waved her hand casually, and said in a flat tone: "It's not early, I'll go back first." Please take care of the draft. ”

Qiao Zimo seemed to have expected her to be like this, and even saved a greeting, and walked directly on her right side, obviously the two of them were so different in size, but the pace was surprisingly consistent.

The lights in the corridor imprinted the backs of the two people, which seemed to be connected together from time to time on the ground in an inexplicable staggered posture.

Xiao Ran, who was standing in place, only felt that the back was extremely dazzling .......

After getting into Qiao Zimo's car, the driver raised the inner baffle very sensibly, isolating the sound of qiē in the rear compartment.

Yunxi sat on the saddle and glanced at Qiao Zimo quietly. "Do you know Mr. Zhang?" It seems that it should be the first time to meet, but why do you say that the other party is familiar?

Qiao Zimo leaned on the luxurious full-leather saddle relaxedly, and looked at her incomprehensibly: "Acquaintance? ”

What does it mean to know?

For his ups and downs all the way from birth, or, from his family history before he was born? Or what he did before he left for Hong Kong?

In everyone's mind, the understanding is really different.

He lazily propped his hand on his forehead, "Perhaps." ”

However, if it comes to Mr. Zhang's other identity, perhaps, Leng Yunxi should know him better than him.

It's just that, at the moment, she doesn't seem to know.

Do you want to wake her up?