Yang Zhongting immediately laughed, but said in his mouth: "Where, I am the name of Miss Yu who has been admired for a long time, but I heard that Ling Zun was hospitalized a while ago, I don't know if there is a big problem!" ”

Forsythia couldn't figure out the attitude of the boss behind the scenes, so he could only fight: "It's not a big problem, thank you Yang Dong for your concern." ”

"Yes, although we rarely see each other, we are in a circle after all." Yang Zhongting always smiled a little, as if he didn't have any boss shackles, but suddenly turned to look at Feng Lixing as if he thought of something: "Otherwise, Lixing, if you have time, I will go to see Miss Yu's father on my behalf, after all, it was an old acquaintance before." ”

Feng Lixing responded: "Yes!" ”

When returning to the venue from the observation deck, Forsythia always had Yang Zhongting's face in his mind.

It is rumored in the circle that this man had an underworld background when he was young, and he was fond of fighting and fighting in his bones, lustful and bold, but Forsythia didn't think he was like it, at least he looked very approachable on the face.

And Yang Zhongting is also a legend in the circle, he entered the industry in his teens, earned his first pot of gold in his twenties, and then started his own business.

It may be that success came too easily, coupled with the youthfulness and vigor, and finally owed a lot of debt to the bank due to investment mistakes, and was unable to repay and was sentenced to prison.

Many people may have spent their entire lives in prison because of this, but he was able to come back and start LA'MO again, growing it to such a scale in a matter of years.

Not to be underestimated.

It's just that...

"Yang Dong and Lu Yujiang have known each other for a long time?" She suddenly remembered this stubble and asked Feng Lixing, who was walking beside her.

"Sure, isn't that weird? The circle is so small. Feng Lixing's answer was very sarcastic, as if Forsythia had asked a stupid question.

But after asking, she felt stupid, they were all in the same industry, how could they not know each other.

"Then Lu Yujiang used to be with him..."Forsythia seemed to have a question to ask, but Feng Lixing suddenly took out his mobile phone.

"Hey..."

"Lixing, where are you? Can I go over to you? Something. ”

Although they were separated by phone, Forsythia still heard that the other party was Pei Xiaoxiao's voice.

"She's looking for you for something, go quickly."

"What about you?"

"I'm going to walk around casually by myself, by the way, didn't I say that Su Hui would come too? I'll go and say hi to her in a moment. Forsythia had a calm face and laughed silly, as if to drive him away.

Feng Lixing stared at her happy eyes for a few seconds, with a gloomy face, and just left.

Forsythia stood still and watched him leave, until Feng Lixing's tall back blended into the bright lights at the end of the overpass, and she turned around and wiped her sour eyes.

I don't know how long she stood on the observation deck alone, but her legs and arms were numb before she thought of going back to the venue.

The venue was almost dispersed, and most of the people were gone.

Forsythia turned around inside, but didn't find Feng Lixing's shadow.

"I'm sorry, have you seen Feng Lixing?" She couldn't wait, so she casually pulled a uniformed waiter and asked.

The waiter looked at her for a moment and replied, "Mr. Feng seems to have left." ”

"Gone? When did you leave? ”

"I don't know exactly when I left, but I saw that it seemed to be with Miss Pei."

Forsythia's mood at that time was like suddenly taking a big mouthful of ice, and it rolled into my heart with a bang.

Cold, cold, and indescribably painful, I took two glasses of red wine from the waiter's tray and poured them whole.

When he left the thank-you meeting, Forsythia was basically drunk, and when he came down from the twenty-sixth floor, the whole person began to be in a trance.

There were still some reporters wandering in the hotel lobby, seeing Forsythia wearing a gorgeous dress, knowing that she was a guest at the thank-you party, and they didn't care about 3721, and rushed over to take pictures of her.

She was blinded by the flashing lights, and her hands were raised to cover her eyes, so that she walked out crookedly.

After you go out, you can see many cars that pick up and drop off people, all of which are famous luxury cars.

When the doorman saw Forsythia dressed like this, he thought that she had someone to pick her up, so he took the initiative to run over and ask, "Miss, are you waiting for your car?" ”

She smiled and shook her head: "No, no one came to pick me up, is there a bus stop near here?" ”

"Bus stop? Do you mean the bus stop? The doorman spoke non-standard Mandarin.

Forsythia nodded again and again: "Yes, it's the bus, BUS... Ouch, I forgot, you Hong Kong people call buses buses..."She laughed drunkenly, then pointed to the road with her hand and asked, "Is there one around here?" I'm going to wait for the bus home! ”

The doorman paused suddenly, how embarrassing this is, obviously looking at the woman in front of him dressed extraordinary, how could she actually take the bus, but the waiters in the luxury hotel have professional qualities, and they are still very enthusiastic to show her the way.

"You go out from here and turn left, and after walking about 300 meters, you will see a traffic light, and then turn right, and there should be a bus stop one more street." The doorman's Mandarin is really lacking, and Forsythia doesn't understand much, but it doesn't matter.

"Thank you." She waved her hand and walked down the road, but before she could take a few steps, the doorman caught up with her and kindly reminded her: "Miss, there should be no bus at this time, you should take a taxi back." ”

"No, I just want to take the bus." She seemed to have a tendon on her head, but her steps were unsteady, and she looked like she was about to fall at any moment.

The doorman could only hold her: "Miss, you are dressed like this, you have drunk again, it is not safe to take the bus, I will call you a car." ”

It's really a good doorman, but Forsythia doesn't appreciate it, and his temper is quite big: "No, you don't have to care, you don't need to care about it in the future!" Mouthing gibberish, he pushed the doorman out of the door and walked away.

I don't know how long I've been walking, and I don't know if I'm heading in the right direction!

Anyway, when the forsythia saw the traffic light, he turned left, and when he saw the intersection, he wore it, and finally the soles of his feet hurt so much that he could only take off his ten-centimeter heels and carry them in his hands.

And then what? Then she wore a six-figure tailored gown, stepped barefoot on the asphalt at the intersection, looked to the left, then to the right, and the red light on the opposite side turned green, and a large group of strangers rushed towards her with expressionless faces, and she was staggered by someone, but she didn't know where she was going.

Tsim Sha Tsui is still brightly lit after the early hours of the morning, but so what? She didn't know anyone in the city, and she didn't want to go anywhere!

In the end, of course, I didn't find the bus stop, and I don't know where I went, but the surrounding area was full of narrow alleys, the street lights became few and dim, and the occasional vendor who went home to sleep at the night stall passed by.

Forsythia was completely unable to walk at that time, and he drank too much alcohol and dozed off, so he didn't care about the danger of the surrounding environment at all, and directly found a step to sit down.

She yawned and put her handbag on her lap and slept with her hands on her chin.

Before she could fall asleep, her phone rang, and she took out her phone in her handbag in a daze, only to accidentally spill all the purse, cosmetics and other odds and ends in her handbag on the ground.

"Hey, who!" Forsythia straightens her knees and answers the phone in a drunken voice as she struggles to bend over to pick up something on the ground.

But Feng Lixing on the other side of the phone didn't say anything, only to hear a ghost cry from Forsythia: "Hey, hey... What are you doing with my wallet! Stop, give me back your wallet! ”

Feng Lixing didn't know what was going on over there, so he could only call her name: "Forsythia... Forsythia! ”

But Forsythia just didn't answer him, as if he was panting and running forward, shouting as he ran: "Robbery, someone is robbing something..."