Imperial Capital, the office of the president of Lu's Group.

Xiao Yang stood in front of the desk, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, bent down slightly, and reported tomorrow's work arrangement to the man sitting in the chair.

The man wore a neat and noble hand-cut suit with a black shirt underneath and meticulously buttoned up.

His facial features are handsome and three-dimensional, the bridge of his nose is straight, his jaw line is distinct, and his eyes are deep and cold like ink.

The man sat lazily on the chair with his legs folded, arrogant and cold, and his aura was powerful.

Xiao Yang finished reporting tomorrow's itinerary, and at the end, he glanced at the man in the chair out of the corner of his eye.

Then, he opened his mouth and said cautiously: "Sir, Miss Song Xingran has returned to China." ”

Hearing Song Xingran's three words, the man's eyes flashed slightly, and his slender and bony fingers were slightly bent, but they quickly returned to normal.

Suddenly, an imperceptible smile gradually appeared in the man's cold eyes.

It's like the hunter knows that the prey has fallen into his trap and has been planning for a long time.

Suddenly, Lu Qingchen's thin red lips opened lightly, and his tone was cold: "Pretend to be smart? ”

Xiao Yang: "......"

Belch...... But you look happy.

"Get out." 
A low, sharp voice rang out again.

Xiao Yang was a little scared, shook his head, and retreated.

Lu Qingchen stood up, his tall body stood in front of the window, looking at the endless street below, the towering commercial buildings, everything, cold and ruthless.

But......

Song Xingran three words, but it made his heart warm at this moment.

He could feel his heart beating, and even the blood in his body began to boil.

His dyeing is back.

The corners of Lu Qingchen's mouth rose, and he pulled up an extremely good-looking amplitude, handsome and unparalleled.

Seven Degrees Bar.

At night, the neon lights of the imperial capital flickered, accompanied by a cool breeze, and the sound of car engines came from the street.

Song Xingran was wearing a long black loose T-shirt skirt, revealing straight and slender legs, stepping on a pair of black classic canvas shoes, and carrying a small black satchel.

She got out of the car, looked up at the words "Seven Degrees Bar", and her good-looking eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, it should be here.

I haven't come back for a few years, and the imperial capital has really changed a lot.

She casually combed her long chestnut curls, hooked the corners of her mouth, and raised a faint smile on her delicate and beautiful face, and took a step and walked in.

Song Xingran has been a beauty embryo since she was a child, and now she is becoming more and more beautiful, with a good figure and fair skin, and she is the focus wherever she goes.

After entering the bar, many people's eyes stayed on her, both men and women.

Which private room did Qin Xiaoqi say? 
She didn't remember it very well.

Song Xingran stood in place, bowed his head, and was about to take out his mobile phone to call Qin Xiaoqi.

As soon as she dialed Qin Xiaoqi's phone, she saw a man in a colorful shirt approaching her.

"Yo, beauty, what about a person?"

Song Xingran looked at the person in front of him with some disgust and did not speak.

How do you get these flies everywhere?

"Let's go have fun with my brother."

The man smiled evilly, showed a few big yellow teeth, and reached out to step forward.

Song Xingran only felt that it was too disgusting, and took a step back.

She didn't want to get into trouble on her first day back home, but the flies didn't seem to give her a chance.

When the man saw her retreating, he smiled maliciously and stretched out his hand to approach, but who knows, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Then, I only heard him cry out in pain, and his arm ...... was unloaded.