He stood on the beach with Chen Zhaoheng for half an hour, wandering back and forth between the two of them in wordless silence.

An Yang couldn't figure out his thoughts, but being so close to the sea, the long-lost intimacy made her tense nerves involuntarily relax.

From the tail to the legs, she hasn't been a mermaid for a long time. I don't know if there is a lot of blood these few times, she naturally wants to go back and take a look......

Although the home in the deep sea, she has long been left alone.

"King, it's dangerous here."

Although the Luhai Group has no evidence to prove that Wang Li's death is related to the mermaid's escape, the two forces, which have long been turbulent, are no longer satisfied with peace and quiet.

Obviously didn't expect An Yang to have the courage to speak, Chen Zhaoheng had no expression on his face, raised his hand and patted her shoulder twice.

When An Yang followed Chen Zhaoheng back, Charried already knew what was happening in the port.

came out to greet him, and his gaze froze slightly when he saw the remaining blood stains on An Yang's face.

"King." didn't forget the important reason why he was waiting here, and said in a dumb voice: "The Luhai Group just came to Linghua. ”

"Apology feast?" Hearing this term, Chen Zhaoheng was silent for a long time before sneering: "The invitation was sent?" ”

"It's here. Previous dignitaries have been notified one after another, but we have not yet given a reply. ”

You don't have to think about it to know that this is a Hongmen feast. Even if the Luhai Group will not make a fair move, it will find him a little unhappy.

He didn't think that if he said cruel words, the Luhai Group would choose to calm things down. He had to wonder what the other party would do.

His eyes were cold, and he glanced indifferently at An Yang behind him, "Add one more to her." ”

Guessing that it was a dance partner for personal protection, An Yang pursed his lips and kindly reminded him, "I can't dance." ”

Charlide's face tensed instantly, thinking that Chen Zhaoheng would open his mouth to reprimand, but after the other party glanced at An Yang with complicated eyes, he said lightly: "No." ”

[System: Such a good word? I thought he was going to be furious and let you go to school. 】

[Anyang: I have a specialization in the art industry, and my duty is to be a competent vase. 】

It seems that in order to dispel other worries, the venue of the apology banquet was deliberately set in the bustling economic center of the city this time.

When night falls, the area around the hotel is cleared in advance.

When An Yang entered the venue with Chen Zhaoheng's arm, the huge crystal chandelier in the center was covered with complex cutting surfaces, and the reflected light was dazzling.

With the arrival of their Errao, the lively atmosphere in the venue was slightly stagnant.

Chen Zhaoheng's silver-white hair is a conspicuous presence on any occasion. And now he deliberately chose a well-tailored silver-gray suit, and his sharp facial features made him feel a cold chill all over his body.

Anyang's porcelain white skin beside him is delicate, and the light-brown princess dress sets off her indifference with a touch of arrogance.

The woman who has never appeared by Chen Zhaoheng's side has received the peeping eyes of most people.

Anyang hated the feeling of being exposed to people, so Chen Zhaoheng's position was there, and after a while, he was surrounded by dignitaries who came up to greet him.

Picking up a glass of juice from the waiter's tray, Anyang found a remote place and silently looked around

"New favorite?"

The tone of under-beating came, and An Yang turned his head and saw a strange man wearing a black tuxedo, standing beside her with a smile.