Chapter 57: Love Doesn't Reach

"Sir, the Galaxy Hotel has arrived."

On the small, pure white private spaceship, the driver in formal uniform looked back and said with a professional smile on his face.

Yan Qingcheng bowed slightly, pushed open the door and walked down.

Brand new black leather shoes are placed on a hand-woven wool carpet, leaving a deep shoe print. He felt the luxury of the Galaxy Hotel before he entered, the carpet extended from the main entrance of the hotel for nearly 100 meters, and the texture was good, using combed wool, which looked like walking on the clouds from a distance.

Yan Qingcheng inquired about the Galaxy Hotel on a private spaceship, it is one of the largest gold caves in the North District, and there is only one branch in the entire Liangxing; Its main store is located in the capital planet Jixing, and it is said that the height of the main building of the main store breaks through the artificial canopy, and dining on the top floor can clearly see the magnificent scene of outer space.

Although the branch in front of me is not as large as the main store, it still looks magnificent and luxurious.

"Do you want to hold a charity gala like this?" Yan Qingcheng's expression was a little playful, "In order to please a group of high-ranking government officials and wealthy people from all walks of life, I really put a lot of effort into it." ”

"This honorable gentleman, are you here to attend the large-scale charity gala held by Beijian Group?" A welcoming lady at the door of the hotel noticed the extraordinary temperament of Yan Qingcheng, and hurriedly ran over and bowed down and asked.

"Hmm." Yan Qingcheng didn't pay attention to her at all, and walked directly towards the main entrance.

"Sir, sir," she shouted in a humble tone behind her, "we have specially received guests at the door of the hotel, please show us your invitation, and we will arrange for someone to take you to the venue of the party." ”

"Not for the time being," Yan Qingcheng still didn't look at her with a straight face, "I still have a friend who hasn't arrived, take me to the hall to rest for a while." ”

"Okay, please do it here." She didn't dare to question it, and hurriedly led Yan Qingcheng into the hall.

Yan Qingcheng sat down on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, closed his eyes, and waved his hand to signal Miss Welcome to leave.

"Whew—scared the hell out of me."

She returned to her place and stood still, whispering to her companions.

"It's rare, come alone," one of her companions whispered to her, "is this also here for a charity gala?" But why don't you have any followers? ”

"I don't know, he said that there was still a friend who hadn't arrived, so he asked me to take him to sit down in the hall."

"Could it be a tabloid who wants to infiltrate the scene? The foreman asked us to pay extra attention. One of his companions frowned.

"How is that possible? He was so arrogant that he didn't even look at me, he must be an upstart, and this kind of person likes to show off at charity galas. ”

"That's right." The companions nodded their heads.

"Whew—scared the hell out of me."

Yan Qingcheng on the sofa said silently in his heart.

He lacked social experience, thinking that as long as he put on a formal suit and stepped off the private spaceship, he would naturally reflect his noble status, and the reception staff would take the initiative to lead him to the venue where the party was held. For this reason, he specially visited the ready-to-wear store yesterday, and the black windbreaker given to him by Peony did not need to be changed, the windbreaker is the standard uniform of Liangxing residents to attend important occasions, and only need to hang a scarf around his neck; And high-grade pants and leather shoes are indispensable, Yan Qingcheng spent a lot of money to buy the most expensive ones in the store, and it wasn't his money anyway.

In addition to this, he also adjusted the appearance of the holographic projection to become a little more majestic, and at the same time wore a black top hat to cover his medium-long hair.

He had prepared so much, but he didn't think about the most important thing.

"Damn it, invitations! How can there be such a thing? ”

Yan Qingcheng opened his eyes and aimed at the main entrance of the hotel; There were constantly crowds of people suspected of participating in the charity gala walking in, and the leading one raised his right hand, opened the bracelet and projected a light curtain, and saw that the smile of the welcome lady behind the light curtain was a little thicker, and after bowing deeply, he took the group to the hotel interior.

"It's troublesome," Yan Qingcheng bit the tip of his tongue with his tiger teeth, and quickly thought about countermeasures, "Although I have hidden it for the time being, I can't change anything while sitting here, what can I do to bypass this level?" ”

There wasn't a lot of time, and the party still had twenty minutes to go, and if you didn't get out before that, you would be suspicious.

Ten minutes passed, and Yan Qingcheng racked his brains, but still couldn't come up with a solution.

He felt sweat dripping down his chest, and the sound of his heart beating reached his ears, rumbling.

You can no longer sit still, and if you want to enter the hotel from your current position, you have to go through the main entrance of the hotel, but as the time goes on, there are fewer visitors, and more greeters will focus on him, which will be more difficult to get out.

Yan Qingcheng found an opportunity, opened his eyes and got up from the sofa, ready to leave quickly when no one was paying attention.

The young lady who had led him into the hall had a light in her eyes and walked over quickly.

She has been looking at Yan Qingcheng with her spare eyes, this is the requirement of Galaxy Hotel to cultivate welcome staff, and every guest must feel that they are valued and that someone can provide service at any time.

"How did she notice me all of a sudden?" Yan Qingcheng naturally didn't know the inside story, he was very nervous now, and the sound of his heartbeat had completely covered the sound of the outside world.

It's over, although it won't reveal the identity of the Wing Clan, but it's still very troublesome to get into trouble.

What to do? There's nothing left to do!

Ding——

A string suddenly broke in his heart, and his clear thinking suddenly became confused.

A surging killing intent erupted in the air, enveloping his entire body, making it difficult for him to breathe.

It's as if an evil spirit has poked out of hell and is trying to pull innocents into the abyss.

"Sir? Mr? ”

The welcome lady walked up to Yan Qingcheng and called softly, but he didn't react at all.

His muscles tensed, and his wings trembled behind him, trying to break free.

Yan Qingcheng felt the deadly threat, and his body reacted instinctively, but reason restrained him, if he exposed his identity in such a place, even if he could escape temporarily, he might not be able to avoid the unknown threat.

Although the people in the Yanxing branch didn't talk to him in too much detail, Yan Qingcheng could see the deep jealousy in their expressions.

Even the lawless peony and chic are no exception.

Only a few seconds have passed, and Yan Qingcheng will not be able to bear the killing intent, and his identity may be exposed at any time......

But in the next moment, the killing intent that filled the air receded like a tide, and Yan Qingcheng was shocked into a cold sweat and was confused.

"What's wrong with you, sir?" Miss Welcome looked at Yan Qingcheng a little strangely, and asked.

What happened just now, where did that inexplicable killing intent come from? Yan Qingcheng hadn't completely come back to his senses, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Miss Yingbin, opened his mouth and didn't speak.

"Sir?"

Yan Qingcheng's pupils contracted violently.

A young girl walked in at the door of the hotel and took away all his remaining sanity.

He pushed the young lady away, walked up to the girl, and jerked her into his arms.

Yan Qingcheng kissed the girl a little roughly, as if there was no one around.