Mr. Zhao's complexion, which had resumed chatting with them, suddenly changed, and the wine glass fell to the ground, and confirmed, "Mr. Hei? ”

The man nodded.

In this circle of people, when they heard the words, everyone's complexion changed abruptly.

Su Yile finally stood up and continued to walk forward.

But suddenly, a circle of people from behind rushed again, squeezed her aside again, and almost fell again.

She looked at her in astonishment, didn't this group of people just talk and laugh with Qi Zhiyuan, and just finished a farce, such a general, that pro-president?

Why did they run towards the door in a hurry at this time?

Su Yile was puzzled, and it was none of her business, and continued to walk towards the door.

Zheng Rujing is also wondering what the situation is? Why are those bosses so anxious all of a sudden? Aren't those people all the big guys in this banquet hall?

Everyone looked at the door in confusion.

Then, when Su Yile was about to walk to the door.

Outside the door, a group of people rumbled inside, blocking the doorway.

Su Yile was so as not to be bumped for the third time, so he quickly got out of the way and waited for someone to come in before leaving.

I'm also depressed.

"Eliza." Qi Zhiyuan didn't follow those bosses out to greet him, but saw that Mr. Hei was about to come in, and was a little worried, if Yile was allowed to see Mr. Hei again, would she ...... again

Su Yile turned his head to look at him.

However, Qi Zhiyuan's worries were too late, and people had already crowded in.

When everyone saw the man standing out from the crowd in the middle, there was silence in the banquet hall.

Su Yile also saw the man, and he stiffened for a moment, and lowered his head.

It turned out to be him, no wonder, no wonder, it always has always been like this, hasn't it? As long as there is a place where he appears, it will become like this.

"Yile, you ......" Qi Zhiyuan was a little nervous, worried about her.

Su Yile shook his head.

Qi Zhiyuan put his mind at ease and looked at Yile's situation, it didn't seem that it would be like in the Imperial Group, and Mr. Hei wouldn't pay attention to it, after all, he let her go last time.

Zheng Rujing looked at the man who was surrounded and walked in, and opened her mouth in shock, it was that gentleman!

She was so excited, it was the gentleman!

I'm still surrounded by people who are starting to look pretty good, please come in.

Zheng Rujing is really heartbeating, peerless appearance, prominent to the pinnacle of identity!

Her eyes are so golden! It's so fateful! Isn't it?

And, almost all the women in the banquet hall were a little boiling, celebrities and the like.

Tang Xianyi and Feng Yuyue stopped staring at the competition.

I was stupid to see the beautiful man who appeared at the door, surrounded by people, and proud of the group!

Hei Siyu's cold face, Yun Zuo Yun Lei followed, stepped in, and everyone retreated to both sides.

His ice eyes seemed to inadvertently swept the woman, as well as Qi Zhiyuan beside her.

Walk forward without any heterochromy.

Su Yile stepped back more and more, waiting for them to come in, and she went out quietly.

Tang Xianyi really didn't dare to step forward, but looking at Su Yile hanging her head there, trying to hide it, thinking that she ran out in a panic that day, her eyes narrowed, and a touch of malice hit her brain again, and she slowly moved her steps.

"Mr. Hei, please take a seat." Mr. Zhao hurriedly asked people to bring the most luxurious chair and asked Mr. Hei to sit down.

Quickly have people pour red wine on the table.

Su Yile took the opportunity and walked out from behind a few people on the side.

Tang Qianyi had already moved to Su Yile and stretched her feet towards Su Yile's feet.

(Battlefield Literature)