Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Yao Rong originally wanted to tell Yao Shengming to leave, but after thinking about it, she turned back to her room and closed the door.

Seeing this, Wenshui reached out his hand, lifted Yao Shengming, and dragged him out: "You dare to touch my young brother's woman? Are you looking for death? You like doing this so much..."

Yao Shengming and Wenshui started fighting, through the door, Yao Rong could hear the sound of fighting, and whoever slammed the door shut, the sound got farther and farther away.

In the early morning, Zhou Zihao took Gu Chuyan away.

She stood alone on the side of the road, looking down at her mobile phone, turned around and walked into the clothing store, picked out a long black dress, paired with a royal blue slim jacket, showing her perfect tall figure.

She tied up her hair, wore black high heels, put on light makeup, stopped a taxi, and headed for the five-star resort hotel.

In a luxurious hotel, luxury vehicles are parked in a row, each worth millions, and the bodyguards are densely packed, staring at every corner, afraid of missing someone who is wrong.

"Miss, do you have an invitation letter?" At this moment, a bodyguard stepped forward and blocked her way.

Gu Chuyan lowered her head, squinted her almond eyes, held her wallet nervously in her little hand, raised her head slightly, and smiled charmingly: "Do I still need an invitation letter?"

Seeing this, the bodyguard stretched out his hand to signal: "This is the process."

At this moment, a luxurious vehicle is driving towards this side.

"Mr. Hei is here." At this moment, someone ran over, signaling to clean up the scene.

The bodyguard was stunned, and when he realized it, how could there be Gu Chuyan? He raised his hand and grabbed his short hair, wanting to say! But he was afraid that others would dislike him for dereliction of duty, so he could only keep silent.

Gu Chuyan turned around and walked around behind the others. When the bodyguards were not paying attention, she turned around and got into the corridor, and walked up from there.

The banquet was crowded with high-class staff.

When Mr. Hei came, many people rushed forward, shook hands with him and took photos with him before entering the banquet.

"Mr. Hei." At this moment, the secretary stepped forward and said something to him.

Mr. Hei is wearing a black suit, dressed in a gentle and elegant manner, with short hair combed back, and a friendly smile on his square face, except for his eyes, which are soft and cold, making people want to be kind but keep a distance.

"I'm really sorry, there are still things to deal with over there, you have fun." Mr. Hei said in a deep voice, and left with the secretary in a hurry.

When the two came to the corridor, Mr. Hei's face instantly sank.

"what happened?"

The secretary stood there obediently, not daring to raise his head, and said, "I just received a call, and I have to deal with something personally."

Listen, Mr. Hei is not concerned about this matter, but about. . . . . .

"Go and say hello to them first, I'll be there in a while." Mr. Hei hurried back, entered the elevator and headed for the top floor.

On the top floor, Gu Chuyan turned around and leaned on one side. Taking advantage of the shift, she stepped forward and pressed the code on one side.

"When" the door opened automatically, she stepped in, and when the bodyguards returned to their original positions, the door was closed.

In the dark suite, the layout is simple. On the left is a large shelf with books, and on the right are many antiques.

Gu Chuyan glanced around, thinking about Zhou Zihao's words, she turned to open the drawer, searched through the things, but couldn't find any confidential documents.

"Where will it be placed?" She asked herself in a low voice, looking at a vase, and when she wanted to touch it, she heard footsteps outside.

Gu Chuyan listened, she froze for a moment, her almond eyes looked around, cold sweat dripped from her fingertips.

The layout of this study is too simple, there is no place to hide people at all, maybe the other party is too suspicious to arrange it like this.

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