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The man had long legs and walked very fast, but Gu Yuman couldn't catch up. .kingho

In desperation, Gu Yuman lowered his voice and shouted softly: "Mr. Fu, I have something to do here about random matters. It is very important. Do you listen?"

The banquet hall was noisy.

But there were two random people, and the man suddenly stopped walking. He turned around and his cold eyes fell on Gu Yuman: "What's the matter?"

The man is extremely tall, and he always looks down on people, looking down on all living beings.

The deep eyes were cold and indifferent, without any warmth.

Facing this man's handsome and cold eyes, Gu Yuman was suffocated for a moment.

But Fu Changye was already impatient, he had never been interested in women, unlike Lu Shifeng who lingered in the flowers.

I really have no patience with women other than Gu Xiaojin.

His eyes became colder and colder. Fu Changye looked at Gu Yuman coldly and said in a very slow and mature voice: "What do you want to tell me about my little benefactor?"

The extremely stressful gaze made Gu Yuman feel a sense of oppression.

The hall was well heated and warm, but at this moment, it made her tremble all over in shock.

A smile appeared on the beautiful face, but Gu Yuman didn't answer.

She curled up to get close to Fu Changye, and the woman's body was bursting with fragrance. To get close to a noble man, she must have worked hard.

Xianxian held a glass of champagne in front of Fu Changye.

She slightly raised her face to look at Fu Changye, and smiled sweetly, "Boss Fu, I'll tell you after you drink this glass of champagne."

Gu Yuman deliberately imitated the dressing style of Gu Shuan's evening party when he saw him last time.

A fiery red dress, red is very eye-catching in the banquet venue, but it is more bold.

There is a deep v in the front, and the entire fair back is exposed in the back.

This Mr. Fu has taken a liking to that little bitch Gu Suiran. Isn’t it because he thinks she is enough and can let go?

In order to get men's favor, Gu Yuman has been showing off her dignified and socialite appearance to others, but now she also let go.

Dressed in a sexy and hot outfit, she attracted the attention of many men at the banquet hall today. She was no worse than casual.

Fu Changye looked cold, looked at the woman in front of him, and squinted at her slightly.

Gu Yuman felt happy, thinking that the man had accepted her tacitly.

She raised her eyes charmingly, and slowly, like a water snake, she approached the man and said coquettishly: "Mr. Fu, drink this glass of champagne, and I'll tell you, okay?"

Fu Changye stood tall and slender. When the woman's slender arms were about to touch him, he said quietly: "Don't touch me."

The low-alcohol sound line has no temperature.

Gu Yuman's eyelids twitched, he raised his head abruptly, and met the man's handsome face, under the cold light, his noble demeanor carried his usual indifference.

Obsidian's eyes were cold and deep, looking at her with a cold light.

Gu Yuman was frightened. He subconsciously saw that he was about to touch the man's hand and immediately retracted it. He had a sweet smile on his face and said, "Mr. Fu"

"What did you want to say about the little benefactor?" Fu Changye closed his thin lips and ordered expressionlessly: "Tell me."

Such an indifferent tone is strong and condescending.

The man was already irritable, and his tone could not help but sound like an order.

Gu Suiyi's heart trembled, his fingers trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the tall glass in his hand.

Holding the wine glass tightly with her fingers, she calmed down and said in a low sweet voice: "Mr. Fu, do you still remember the news about the nude photos that were revealed before? I have a complete set of her nude photos in my hand."

Before she could finish her sentence, the man's gaze on her suddenly sharpened.

He stared at Gu Yuman coldly, his eyes flicked ferociously for a moment as if it was just an illusion, he stretched out his long and slender hand, and held Gu Yuman's slender wrist holding the wine glass, with a smile on his thin lips:

"You have nude photos of the little benefactor"

She got her wish and had contact with the man. At this moment, Gu Yuman only felt that the arm holding her wrist was so strong that it was terrifying.

The man pinched her wrist with his big palm, and she seemed to hear the cracking sound of the bones being overwhelmed, and it would break in the next second.

Gu Yuman's lips turned pale from the pain, under the tremendous coercion and fear, she wanted to cry out in pain but endured it, not daring to look at the man's face.

"The opening speech of the party has already been finished. Since it is the annual meeting, let's play a little game to have fun."

It was already :, and almost all the people invited to the annual meeting had entered the venue.

A stage was set up in front of the banquet. Under the crystal chandelier, Xia Xinxin, the pillar of the holy entertainment stage, and a well-known male host hosted the party just now.

At this time, Lu Shifeng was replaced in the middle of the stage.

Lu Shifeng stood in the middle of the stage, tall and slender, wearing an Armani fine-grained double-breasted casual suit, and a wine red shirt with a deep V-neck underneath. His peach blossom eyes were narrow and long, and there was a hint of sexy and evil charm fierce.

The e-journalist suddenly came on stage, and Xia Zhenxin and the male host stood back in a polite manner.

Hearing the sudden addition of Mr. Lu's projects, Xia Zhenxin lowered her voice and asked the male host: "Will there be a game show today?"

She thought about the process, but there was no such item at all.

The male host's voice was also low: "No, Mr. Lu deliberately didn't say anything, so he wanted to surprise everyone."

The two of them couldn't make up their minds about Lu Shifeng's sudden appearance on stage and said that they were going to make a game, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Over there, Lu Shifeng began to talk about the rules of the game:

"It's a very simple game of folding newspapers. A group of two people, stand on it, make a few poses first, but don't step on the outside of the newspaper, then fold the newspaper in half, stand on it again, and fold the newspaper in half again. In the end, both people are still on the newspaper, and the one with the smallest folded newspaper area wins."

Speaking of this, Lu Shifeng narrowed her long eyes, looking evil and sexy: "The one who wins in the end will get a mysterious gift."

"Mysterious gift." Hearing these words, everyone in the audience pricked up their ears.

The e-tailor has always been generous, the mysterious gift he said, the prize should be attractive.

Will it be a film deal, a contract, or some other resource?

"Okay, gamers, let me pick a few pairs in the first round." Lu Shifeng's eyes wandered around the banquet hall.

He named a few names. This kind of game is usually fun when a man and a woman are paired together.

The entertainers whose names were called stood beside the newspaper brought up by the waiter.

"Who's next? Come on, Mr. Fu, come and play too."

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