Gu Yingqing opened his eyes for the first time, and nervously swept around everyone's faces, for fear of being caught at any clues.

Fortunately, other people's focus is on Song Qiwen.

Someone asked Song Jiwen how he was playing in the ancient town?

Song Qiwen teased that he happily became a slaughtered outsider, and just sent the loot back with Gu Zhu.

Everyone else was laughing, and Gu Yingqing heard that Cheng Yuesheng was also laughing.

The kind of cold hum.

She looked at her nose and nose and kept smiling.

On the 27th floor, the elevator opened and faced the revolving door at the entrance of the Sky Garden.

The waiter at the elevator entrance led them up the hallway and into the restaurant inside.

The decoration of the hotel is mainly in European luxury style, and the retro furniture reveals the Chinese luxury style of the last century, which is a typical and ancient Chinese and Western fusion style.

There are not many seats in the restaurant, and the space is spacious, and it is already full.

Their group was ushered into the largest private room, more than half of the seats in it were already occupied, and as soon as the door opened, as soon as the people arrived, it was another greeting to you and me.

Gu Yingqing's face was about to stiffen with a smile, she was a person from Dexin, and she had to participate in it, but most of the time she was socializing with subordinates brought by other leaders.

She drank some red wine and was slightly drunk when she finished the game.

On the formal occasion of this kind of reception banquet, everyone restrained it, pushed the cup and changed the lamp within a reasonable range, and did not make too much trouble.

When the group was waiting for the elevator, Song Qiwen and his colleagues from the project team had to go to the executive lounge on the 26th floor and asked Gu Yingqing if he wanted to have two drinks.

Song Qiwen smiled so that his eyes were dark and shiny, as if he had drunk too much, his interest was high, and his smile became more and more wanton, giving her a strange feeling.

No one can follow the rules and etiquette day and night, but realizing that the other side of the other party is about to be exposed in front of him, and the distance may be shortened, Gu Yingqing resisted.

She smiled and refused, "No, I'm a little sleepy and want to rest early."

Three elevators, when the first one arrived, Cheng Yuesheng and the other two characters went up, and the minions continued to wait.

The second elevator arrived, entered the elevator, and just after the next floor, Song Qiwen and the team went out with shouts.

Gu Yingqing went back to the east building with the project team, everyone's room was not on the same floor, and she went back to the room alone.

The corridor was frighteningly quiet, and when I was used to the noise and noise, the sudden silence gave my ears a humming sound like an illusion.

This feeling is even worse when you enter the room.

She lay alone in bed for a while, wanting to take another shower, but she was too tired to move until the doorbell rang.

Gu Yingqing thought for a second who it would be, got up and went to open the door.

Li Fangchang, who was dressed in a suit, stood outside the door, and when he saw her open the door, a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, and he handed her a room card, "Gu Zhu, Cheng always has something to look for."

The buzzing in Gu Yingqing's mind became even stronger, and a little panic and shame suddenly rose in his heart, and he didn't have the strength to reach out to take the card.

Last night and today seemed to be two worlds, one far away from the hustle and bustle, and the other flashy and earthly, in a place with many people, thinking more and worrying more, and naturally being bound.

Li Fangchang handed the card forward, Gu Yingqing quickly pulled it over, her movements were as anxious as if grabbing, and she thanked her.

Li Fangchang didn't ask much and didn't say much, and left when the things arrived.

Gu Yingqing scolded that person in her heart for having no scruples, and she didn't look at what place this was, it wasn't too late, what should she do if she was seen entering and leaving the boss's room?

She found his contact information in the address book, released the blacklist, and made a phone call.

It rang several times before he picked it up, but he didn't speak.

Gu Yingqing paused for two seconds and took the lead in speaking: "Catch the plane tomorrow morning, I want to go to bed early."

His voice was lazy, but his tone could not be refused: "If you don't come, I'll go."

Without giving room for negotiation, he hung up the phone after speaking.

Gu Yingqing didn't sleep well and was tired, so he wanted to lose his temper, so he threw his mobile phone the bed.

Because there was a dinner in the evening, Gu Yingqing took a shower in the afternoon and put on light makeup, after a meal, the lip makeup was gone, and people looked a little haggard, she took out the lipstick in her bag and put it on.

Before going out, I always felt that I couldn't go like this, so after thinking for a while, I picked up the computer and carried a huge commuter bag that could fit a folder.

She saw the red and black shopping bag on the table across the bed.

When she sent the express in the afternoon, she left these small porcelain items and prepared to put them in her suitcase to take back, so as not to break them during the express transportation.

She opened the big bag and searched for it, and found the little Maitreya Buddha in the separate package and put it in the commuter bag.

Gu Yingqing hurriedly walked through the hall with soothing music flowing in the air, went to the south building, went to the elevator to the 23rd floor, went to a door according to the information on the room card, and pressed the doorbell before swiping the card to enter.

Cheng Yuesheng sits on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window facing the entrance, with the bustling night scene of neon flowing in the background.

Gu Yingqing fixed his body.

The expression on his face was the same as usual, loose but difficult to distinguish, well-dressed, no different from at a dinner, except for the untie and the loosening of the shirt buttons, perhaps because of the eyes, the whole person had a wild and rough taste.

But there are still a few more feelings that Gu Yingqing can't describe.

She was also dressed for dinner, with a low-saturation pink silk shirt, a black over-the-knee slit skirt, and pointed-toe ankle-strap heels of the same color as the skirt.

He just stared at her, looking at the computer in her hand and the bag on her shoulder without saying a word.

For some reason, Gu Yingqing felt that the glamour of the city behind him lined him with a sense of loneliness after flashiness.

Gu Ying walked over and placed his bag and computer on the sofa near him.

She took out the small black and white paper bag from her bag and put it on the coffee table, "You can take the little gift you bought back to Cheng Zhiyan."

She thought that she didn't know when she would have the opportunity to give Yan Yan after she went back, and it would be best for him to bring it back.

The share of the stars, she really doesn't know when she can give it.

Cheng Yuesheng stared at the small paper bag and laughed playfully.

His reaction made Gu Yingqing's heart chuckle.

"So hearty?" I saw him folded his legs like a master, giving people a sense of distance from above, leaned over and picked up the wine glass and shook it, took a sip, and said slowly, "I don't know, I thought you were going to be a stepmother for him."

In an instant, Gu Yingqing felt a basin of cold water coming down his head, cold from head to toe.

It was not a mocking look, let alone a joking tone, the tone of every word seemed to be rolling in ice, revealing a cold and naked ridicule.

She suddenly understood what she had felt from him when she came to open the door.

It turned out to be the smell of scum.