Feeling the gazes cast from all directions, Gu Yingqing felt an indescribable embarrassment, his cheeks instantly became hot, and the crimson was dyed from the root of his ears to his neck.

Neuropathy! He's really sick!

Gu Yingqing scolded in her heart, she didn't believe that he was unintentional!

With the blessing of nervousness and embarrassment, Gu Yingqing's tears were about to come out, and he had to force a smile to resolve them.

She hurriedly propped her hands on the armrests of the single sofa, blushed and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng."

It just so happened that the lights in the theater were like the opening of the movie in the theater, which dimmed a little bit, and all the expressions on her face were clouded.

Only Cheng Yuesheng saw her lips pursed because of embarrassment, and her eyes fluttered.

As she got up, he politely and distantly lifted her elbow, "Be careful."

"Thank you." Gu Yingqing was insincere.

Xu Anrong asked, "Are you okay?"

Gu Yingqing didn't dare to look at her, but just shook his head.

Walking to his seat, Gu Yingqing put the hot palm of his right hand on the back of his left hand, which was cooler.

Liang Qian saw it in her eyes and smiled ambiguously.

After the government leaders, owners and architects took the stage to give speeches, everyone was invited to move to the second floor to attend the dinner.

Gu Yingqing saw Song Qiwen halfway, but she followed Dexin and his party, and Song Qiwen integrated into the team of the firm, and the two looked at each other from a distance and smiled, nodding.

Liang Qian asked her, "Is it your acquaintance?" She saw Gu Yingqing chatting with that person just now.

"It's my alumnus, a senior brother."

Liang Qian commented with her own experience: "It looks like a prodigal son, who can't play anymore when he's old, and wants to find a good wife and mother to settle down."

"Don't talk nonsense." They followed Xu Anrong a few steps behind and whispered.

Liang Qian smiled: "Let me tell you, I have a very accurate vision. It's like I know you're far from being serious, and you didn't buy those things that you refused for so long that day?"

"Whoever said that dressing like that is not serious, I'm just here to ......" Some specific occasions, certain dresses, there are always useful times.

Gu Yingqing seriously wanted to prove that her behavior was reasonable, but the sound of men talking around her reminded her more and more that this was a public occasion.

She didn't want to talk about it anymore, even in a very small voice.

And obviously evaluating someone, Liang Qian always likes to shift the topic to ridiculing her.

"You have the right eye, pull up the ***?" Gu Yingqing said.

"Oh, just to prove that I'm right." When he arrived on the second floor while speaking, there was a waiter with champagne in a tray at the entrance of the guests, Liang Qian took two glasses, said thank you, stuffed one cup to Gu Yingqing, and poured one cup himself.

Gu Yingqing: "......"

After entering the venue, Xu Anrong complained about Liang Qian before acquaintances came to say hello, "You just have a theory, you have been in the company for ten years, and you have been in a serious relationship for a few times, so why do you teach others to look at men?"

Xu Anrong didn't care about Gu Yingqing's feelings at all, and he didn't even treat her as a daughter-in-law and the Zhao family at all.

If Gu Yingqing can have a new relationship, then there is even more reason for her to settle her old debts before starting a new life.

It's just that this person must not be Zhao Jin.

Liang Qian pretended to be aggrieved: "Haven't I dedicated myself to the company and Mr. Xu?"

Xu Anrong reuses women more in the workplace, the premise is that the ability is in place, as long as you have the ability, the benefits are only a lot more.

Most of her cronies are women.

Liang Qian has been in Dexin for ten years, and has been with Xu Anrong for six or seven years, and she knows Xu Anrong very well.

Liang Qian turned to Gu Yingqing again and said, "Aren't I afraid that she will be deceived by a man? Such a seemingly harmless delicate flower can't be taken advantage of by bad men."

Xu Anrong looked at Gu Yingqing, who was standing aside and listening to their jokes, and laughed noncommittally.

Gu Yingqing wore a white halterneck wrap skirt with sharp lines

The color is even simpler, and the skirt is just not too high heels and toes, which easily and effortlessly interprets what it means to be beautiful and smooth.

And in itself, it is far more than these four words can cover.

A light skirt can also be worn with a waist and hips, and a little powder on the face, the enchanting spirit is out of control.

Obviously, she only bare her shoulders and thin arms, and she should be dressed in plain water, so she should wear a sexy taste.

Xu Anrong opened his eyes and talked to Cheng Yuesheng on the side.

The entire circular space on the second floor has been transformed into a social scene with fragrant clothes and sideburns.

Gu Yingqing and Liang Qian were not far away from Xu Anrong, dealing with those less "important" characters for her.

After a while, Gu Yingqing noticed a strange man hovering around them.

She pulled Liang Qian.

Liang Qian said "sorry" to the woman who was talking, and asked Gu Yingqing, "What's wrong?"

She followed Gu Yingqing's line of sight.

Standing on the left side of Xu Anrong's front, there was a middle-aged man, standing there alone with a wine glass.

The trousers and the shirt in the linen suit were still wrinkled, and the hair was unkempt, and it looked like a hasty combing back with his fingers.

His eyes looked around vigilantly from time to time, and his spirit looked a little depressed and sluggish.

Liang Qian could see that the suit and leather shoes on his body were not cheap, and this face was also a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Liang Qian frowned, and she was thinking that everyone present entered with an invitation letter and a work permit, and after a strict security check, nothing should happen.

When there was only a couple of men and women left beside Xu Anrong, the man stepped forward and greeted him resignedly.

Xu Anrong looked at him, took a moment to think about who he was, and then immediately ended the conversation with another couple of men and women, and walked a few steps to a place where there were fewer people.

Gu Yingqing and Liang Qian also changed positions.

"Why is Mr. Hua here?" Xu Anrong's smile faded, and he only maintained his basic politeness.

"I'm here to inaugurate my design." Mr. Hua's voice was hoarse, and it was difficult to hide his loneliness.

Xu Anrong frowned and reminded him to pay attention to his words, "The Performing Arts Center has nothing to do with you, this is the work of other designers of Shanwendi Studio, and it does not use any of your previous designs, and the cooperation between us ended a long time ago."

Mr. Hua was stimulated by her words and trembled a little, and looked at her gloomily, "Hehe, you're embarrassed to say! If it weren't for you, my design would have been adopted! Today's speaker on the stage is not Song Zhiwen, but me!"

He became more and more excited, and his voice rose with excitement, gradually going crazy.

Gu Yingqing saw that in the sleeve of his left hand, the fabric was pasted, and a long and flat arc was raised.

Then, a black hilt slipped from his sleeve and was held by him in the palm of his hand, and the expression on his face became hideous!

Gu Yingqing shouted, "Mr. Xu be careful!"

She took milliseconds to think about the consequences.

After Xu Anrong was warned, he hurriedly retreated, but his heel was tripped by his skirt.

Gu Yingqing immediately rushed up to help her.

She gritted her teeth and directly raised her hand to meet the knife that was about to slash at Xu Anrong's body.