However, Ye Junqing, a big tumor, actually appeared in the hall on the first floor with all the stars and moons. There was a big pomp, a group of men in suits and leather shoes surrounded him and another man of extraordinary bearing, and a mighty group of people walked out of the corridor on the left side of the hall.

As if an agreement had been reached, or a project had been negotiated, the two walked to the door of the hall, with a high-end and arrogant posture on each other's faces, shaking hands and saying goodbye, with the same uninhibited momentum.

After the man left the swimming pool escorted by the bodyguards, Ye Junqing's cold eyebrows glanced at it, and he noticed the night starlight standing with Han Chengbei and the man's sunglasses hanging on his neckline.

A cold eye swept over, and Ye Xingguang shivered unconsciously, but she quickly calmed down, and looked at Ye Junqing's deep peach blossom eyes generously, this man is really handsome all the time.

"Hey, say Cao Cao Cao arrived."

Han Chengbei pulled Ye Xingguang over and greeted Ye Junqing: "Second Master Qing, what a coincidence, I happened to be looking for you for something, my girl wants to interview you, can you give me face?" ”

"Your chick?"

Ye Junqing himself didn't realize how bad these three words came out of his mouth.

Han Chengbei inexplicably felt that the air around him was dropping rapidly, and there was a low pressure Mount Tai pressing on the top, was it his delusion?

Han Chengbei shook his head, didn't care, put his slender arm on Ye Xingguang's shoulder, patted Ye Xingguang's shoulder cynically and said, "This is Ye Xingguang's reporter, can you give her a face, give her a few minutes, and give you an interview?" ”

Ye Junqing didn't speak, his eyes fell on Han Chengbei's hand on Ye Xingguang's shoulder, and his eyes darkened more than once.

Fu Zuo stood next to Ye Junqing, feeling that he had an obligation to ask for Qing Ye: "What is the relationship between Young Master Han and this night reporter?" ”

"It's okay." The night starlight knocked down Han Chengbei's hand.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Han Chengbei made a hurt expression: "Didn't you swear to me last month that you are my hope in the world?" ”

Han Chengbei threw an eyebrow at Ye Xingguang, what a stupid girl, if it doesn't matter, how could Ye Junqing sell his face?

If Ye Xingguang knew Han Chengbei's kindness, he would definitely howl, this young master, I can't afford your kindness.

In front of my family's official partner, if I say such a misleading thing, if my family's official partner misunderstands that I am cheating, he will sue me and put me in prison!

However, Ye Junqing shouldn't care, right?

What is she worried about?

"How about it, Second Master Qing, can you sell your little brother a face?" Han Chengbei continued.

Ye Junqing didn't speak, standing in front of Ye Xingguang with long legs and long legs, his cold eyes continued to stare at the sunglasses on her neckline, and the cold air around her body was raging, giving people the feeling that she was a big ice cube that rejected people thousands of miles away, and she didn't want to sell face.

Fu Zuo hurriedly explained: "Master Qing, I forgot to tell you that Master Ting asked me to arrange an exclusive interview for you, so I promised KOCO TV and asked them to send reporters over, but I didn't expect KOCO to send Miss Night over." ”

Ye Junqing still didn't speak, his thin lips were pursed, his eyes never moved away from the sunglasses on Ye Xingguang's neckline, and at some point, the killing intent that even he couldn't restrain himself had gathered under his eyes.

The Night King's eyes are too dark.

Night Starlight's breathing became rapid for a moment, and he racked his brains and didn't understand, this man looked at her with a look that wanted to strangle her, what did this mean? Is it to blame her for running to him again to brush up on her presence?