Xiang Yingyu's radical change surprised Fang Yicheng very much, and this was also the place where Fang Yicheng didn't dare or refused to believe in the end.

Even if a person becomes resolute, will not suddenly change so much without warning?

After Fang Yicheng resigned from the Regal Group, he did not leave Y City, but started his old profession and worked as an editor in a magazine.

There is no point in time for follow-up reporting and other work, and where there is a task, it must appear in time, and this is the hard work of a reporter.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and the neon lights of the city are more brilliant, summoning people's heart-warming fantasies and fascination with various mysterious colors.

A white Bentley sedan drove slowly past Fang Yicheng's side and stopped in front of a luxury bar not far away.

Fang Yicheng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something soberly: "It's so late, what are you going to do Yingyu?" With this in mind, the person couldn't help but walk towards the bar.

Xiang Yingyu walked into the bar in a simple casual outfit, and Fang Yicheng quickly followed, but Xiang Yingyu's figure was not in the dim and flickering neon lights.

Fang Yicheng sat down in an inconspicuous corner, absentmindedly watching a group of young boys and girls twisting their waists happily.

"How did Sakurada come to such a place?" Fang Yicheng felt that his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

Sakurada has indeed changed! It became true that he did not know her anymore, and the place in front of him just confirmed what he was thinking.

Xiang Yingyu walked out of an inconspicuous side door, first paused and sucked a balloon in front of her nose a few times, and then disposed of the empty balloon bag after a look of enjoyment, and then turned back to the bar in the direction of the door, asked for a glass of red wine, and sat in a corner in another place.

A yellow-haired young man who had been following Xiang Yingyu hurriedly went to the bar to ask for a fruit plate, and sat down respectfully not far from Xiang Yingyu.

Fang Yicheng's eyes stared blankly at Xiang Yingyu's every move. The yellow-haired young man scanned everything around him and frowned when he saw Fang Yicheng.

Xiang Yingyu waved her hand at Huang Mao as if she was upset, signaling him to leave.

Huang Mao stood up, asked for two drinks from the bar, walked to Fang Yicheng and sat down.

"First time in a place like this?" Huang Mao asked flatly.

"Yes!" Fang Yicheng's eyes still did not leave Xiang Yingyu's direction.

Huang Mao also glanced in Xiang Yingyu's direction: "Want to find a beautiful sister?" ”

"Yes!" Fang Yicheng replied mechanically, and hurriedly explained as if he suddenly understood, "No! Not so! ”

Huang Mao smiled, smiling a little as femininely bright, which made Fang Yicheng feel very uncomfortable, and his face turned rosy.

"Shy what! Aren't the people who come here looking for excitement? Huang Mao stopped laughing, suddenly turned his head closer to Fang Yicheng and continued a little mysteriously, "Don't look, that woman can't touch it!" ”

"Why?" Fang Yicheng asked in surprise.

"You can't touch it anyway! Don't touch it! I don't dare to touch it! "Huang Mao looked at me with a strange look that you should understand.

"Can't you touch it? Don't dare to touch it? Fang Yicheng also felt that it was a little mysterious.

"You don't know that woman, do you? You'll understand later. Huang Mao added what he was trying to say.

"I know!" Fang Yicheng replied lightly.

"Acquaintance? Do you still dare to hit her idea? Huang Mao seemed taken aback.

Then he suddenly laughed at himself as if he understood: "Yes! It is necessary to know. The eldest lady of the Xiang family! The prospective daughter-in-law of the Wen family! How many people don't know each other? Anyway, nothing good came of touching that woman! ”