Song Lin: "Sir, tonight it is Li Fang, the youngest son of the Li family, who has chartered the basement floor of the Yunji Hotel to hold a masquerade ball. ”

After saying this, Song Lin obviously smelled a trace of unusual breath across the phone.

Wen Yuchuan, who was obviously attending the dinner, suddenly called him to check who was going to hold a masquerade party at the Yunji Hotel tonight.

As a result, now that he said it, Wen Yuchuan was silent over there again.

Life is really hard.

Seeing this, Bai Ziqing, who was pulling her boyfriend and followed, couldn't help but come to her boyfriend and gossip quietly.

"Judging from your man's intuition, is there something wrong with this kid from the Wen family?"

The boyfriend glanced at Bai Ziqing with a tasteful look, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Wen Yuchuan is undoubtedly the last thing he wants to be compared to the men in Licheng.

In terms of power and financial resources, in terms of height and appearance, Wen Yuchuan is the top-notch one.

Even if there is a appearance that can be equal to it, he will always be overwhelmed by Wen Yuchuan's own aura.

Like at this moment.

Wen Yuchuan turned his back to them, just a superior back, and the aura he exuded also made them unconsciously stop a meter away.

Bai Ziqing raised his hand and patted his boyfriend's forehead, and said angrily: "What are you thinking in your head, my boyfriend." ”

His exclusive identity pleased his boyfriend, and he hugged Bai Ziqing and said, "Mr. Wen is either arguing with his girlfriend or listening to things related to his girlfriend." ”

Hearing this, Bai Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and then denied with a smile: "Impossible, that person has always rejected women thousands of miles away." I haven't heard of him having a girlfriend. Isn't this so-called dinner party tonight just trying to bring him and my sister together? I think he's angry that he's been tricked here, and if my sister was here, he'd be on the spot. ”

The boyfriend shook his head: "What do you see Mr. Wen exuding?" ”

Bai Ziqing paused and replied, "Cold? ”

"It's possessive."

…

The basement floor of the hotel is divided into two areas by a full LED screen.

Behind the velvet door in the middle of the screen is the passage to the dance venue.

Song Lin followed Wen Yuchuan directly to the negative floor, and Bai Ziqing and the others followed.

When he saw the treasure on the negative floor, Bai Ziqing's eyes lit up, and he thought in his heart that he would let Wen Yuchuan have some blood this time to give him the information.

Pushing open the door of the passage, the deafening sound of music came out, and when the gate closed again, it seemed as if two worlds were separated.

After walking about ten meters, I arrived at the entrance of the masquerade ball, and two staff members were waiting next to me.

Seeing the president appear here, the two immediately stood up straight and looked at each other.

When Song Lin saw their restrained appearance, he suddenly remembered himself when he was young, and pity arose.

"And the mask?" Song Lin prompted.

Hearing this, the two employees immediately reacted and took out two boxes of well-made masks for the four of them to choose from.

Bai Ziqing was quick and took two couples.

Song Lin took one casually, and then looked up at Wen Yuchuan: "Sir, which one do you like?" ”

Wen Yuchuan lowered his eyes and swept over the two boxes, and opened his lips: "Take them all." ”

Song Lin: ???

The president is the president, do you want to wear it all in a different way......

Bai Ziqing: ???

Stuffy is stuffy, next time he will give him a diamond necklace on his birthday.

After speaking, without waiting for the three of them, Wen Yuchuan walked towards the masquerade venue.

Song Lin hurriedly put on his mask, and quickly followed with a box of masks in one hand.

Bai Ziqing put on a mask and gloated and came up to ridicule: "Song Tezhu, when did you change your career to selling masks?" I'm sorry, my boyfriend and I both bought it, and I can't take care of your business. ”

Song Lin: ......

Sure enough, those who can get together with his husband are either drama spirits or on the way to becoming drama spirits.