Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Open it, and when he saw the dress lying quietly inside, Mu Chuqing let out a sigh of help.

eight pm!

Fucheng Bihuang Hotel!

There is no star in the dark sky!

However, this did not affect the glory of Fucheng!

Against the background of this night, Bihuang Hotel is shining brightly and even more brilliant!

The autumn breeze in the evening passed by from time to time, leaving a chill, stirring the ladies' fragrant hair, blowing their rustling skirts, one by one, as if to steal the mortal fairies, this enchanting and smart, vying for beauty.

At the entrance of Bihuang Hotel, a hundred-meter-long, tens of meters-wide handmade Arabian carpet with red and gold dark patterns almost covers the entire street!

On both sides of the carpet, there are cordon lines. Every one meter, the guards in dark blue guard uniforms stand straight with their hands on their backs and legs. The two sides add up to almost no less than a hundred people.

Outside the cordon is the position of the reporters. Every time a well-known celebrity or well-known entrepreneur appears, flashing lights and voices are dazzling.

Every celebrity will be at the end of the red carpet and adjust to the best posture right from the moment you get off the car. The man gentleman pulls off the beautiful ladies and ladies with famous brand dresses and delicate makeup, and then slowly step on the red carpet towards the hotel entrance Go in the direction!

When they get to the center of the red carpet, beautiful women always like to stop and dedicate their most beautiful and confident side to the reporters' cameras.

As every gentleman, he always accompanies the beauties with a smile to face the camera!

Outside of the inside line, there is a cordon. There are more guards than inside lines. It is the crazy fans of the stars who block them. Whenever their natal or goddess appears, there will always be waves of sensation!

World-class luxury cars stopped and left one after another at the end of the red carpet!

Waves of upper-class gentlemen and ladies walked to the door and showed the invitation letters in their hands. The inspectors scanned the invitation letters with a scanner to confirm them, and then signaled the guards blocking the door to let them go.

No matter how dissatisfied the gentlemen and ladies are, the rule is not to brush their faces, only to brush the invitation letter.

No one can enter without an invitation letter.

Suddenly there was silence in front of the bustling door, almost silent.

At the end of the red carpet, a luxurious black Lincoln with the license plate number a00000 has been slowly stopped.

Seeing this, the person in charge of the charity dinner standing at the door trot forward, opened the car door carefully, and then bends over to greet him respectfully:

"President Sheng!"

"Miss Chang!"

"Ok……"

There was a deep response from the long carriage. The person in charge bent his waist and secretly raised his eyes and looked inside. He saw that Sheng Yuchen's more handsome face was colder than before. He lowered his eyes slightly and reached out his hands. A diamond cufflink is attached to the cuff of a black suit.

"Chen, I'll help you!"

Chang Chu Jiaojiao's voice came out, and she also reached out to Sheng Yuchen.

"No need to!"

Sheng Yuchen coldly refused, the last movement of his hand dropped, his eyes lowered, and his slender legs stepped out of the car.

Everyone stared at the luxurious extension Lincoln with breathless eyes, and refused to blink.

When Sheng Yuchen bent down and got out of the noble Lincoln car, the silent scene was almost silent.

The envious sights of men and the obsessive eyes of women were firmly fixed on him.