Chapter 8 One thought of heaven, another thought of hell

Feng Yunxiao took a few steps and found that the people behind him hadn't followed.

Turning back, he saw Feng Beichen facing the elevator, his dark eyes under the sunglasses, his slender and tall figure reflected on the metal door of the elevator.

Feng Yunxiao whistled, stretched out his hand and pushed the man who was staring at the elevator in a daze, "Hey, second brother, you are facing the wall!"

Feng Beichen ignored Feng Yunxiao's teasing, but was still thoughtful.

After half a minute, the thin and cold lips moved slightly, "Just now, that woman..."

"Woman? Is it a beauty? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"It's all right." Feng Beichen's deep eyes returned to their usual calmness, he ignored Feng Yunxiao's doubts as he looked around, and walked away with his slender legs.

Feng Yunxiao shrugged, pursed his lips, and followed quickly.

He also wanted to ask about Feng Beichen's strange behavior at the elevator entrance just now, but before he had a chance to speak, the car door was closed with a 'bang'.

Feng Yunxiao looked at the man with a cold face through the car window and secretly smacked his tongue: "Second brother has a cold temper and has always treated all kinds of women as if he didn't care. How could he suddenly mention women? It's too inconceivable..."

Ye Tingsheng joined hands with YG and the cooperation group to choose the venue of the celebration party at Grand Havana Room.

And the members who can enter and leave this top private club must be either rich or expensive, and they are all figures in the business and political circles.

Ye Weilan went back to pick up the dress for the party, and Gu Nianxing came over first.

Ye Tingsheng brought her to this club several times. Given Gu Nianxing's stunning appearance, anyone who has seen her has a deep memory of her.

So as soon as Gu Nianxing entered the clubhouse, he was welcomed in by the manager.

The corners of Gu Nianxing's lips raised slightly, and he smiled slightly.

For some reason, this sentence popped up in my mind: "If you love him, please take him to New York, because it is heaven; if you hate him, please take him to New York, because it is hell.".

New York = Paradise?hell?
No, for her, this is redemption and liberation.

But the real heaven and hell are the places where a huge net was once woven, and she couldn't breathe under the oppression.

"Mr. Feng, this way please..."

Just a few steps into the clubhouse, Gu Nianxing heard the respectful voice of the waiter behind him.

The waiter's fluent American English did not surprise her.

It was the word 'seal' that choked her breath.

Looking back with suspicion and confusion.

When Xiu's handsome figure came into view, Gu Nianxing's body froze suddenly.

Feng Beichen!How is it him.

The smell of the elevator in the coffee shop...wasn't it a hallucination?
He actually came to New York!
As far as she knew, except for the big production "Shuo Hai Feng Yun", he rarely filmed in the past six months, and he didn't even accept many endorsements.

Therefore, his coming to New York should not be for filming.

So...he is on a business trip on behalf of the Feng Group?

No matter why he came to New York.

The whole of New York is so big, but it is the only place where they meet...

what is this?Is the enemy's road narrow?
It's a pity that the word "enemy" is too flirtatious.

It is extremely inappropriate to describe the two of them.

Gu Nianxing lightly glanced at the man who was perfect no matter what the occasion, making one feel ashamed.

Because the clubhouse was very heated, his coat was carried by the accompanying Min Xiu, and he was only wearing a neat light-colored textured business shirt.

The precious gemstone cufflinks and slim-fit trousers made of high-quality materials fully reveal the man's noble aura and perfect figure.

The top two buttons of the shirt were undone, giving the usually rigorous man a bit of casualness.

Therefore, apart from the pair of slender long legs wrapped under the trousers, the two collarbones that are inadvertently exposed to the air are also extremely sexy.

Probably because he didn't want to be too ostentatious, he had been wearing sunglasses and didn't mean to take them off.

Gu Nianxing didn't know what the man's expression was like under the sunglasses, but he just vaguely felt that Min Xiu, who was beside Feng Beichen, looked at her with slightly hazy eyes.

Min Xiu just glanced at Gu Nianxing briefly, then turned his eyes away, and looked at Feng Beichen cautiously.

Feng Beichen's eyes only stayed on Gu Nianxing for a while and then moved away.

When Min Xiu looked at him, the expression on his face had returned to indifference, and his eyes under the sunglasses were as calm as ever.

Compared to Feng Beichen's indifference, Gu Nianxing realized that he had been staring at him for a little longer.

There was a faint sneer on the corner of his lips.

No wonder she.

Forget about this man's halo and noble ascetic temperament, who in the world can match just this outer skin?

Human instinct is like this.

It doesn't mean anything to see a good-looking person and take a second look.

It's just that I can't let my temper look on so blatantly.

The aloof Feng Dayingdi must be extremely disgusted by being stared at by a notorious person like her.

He slightly looked away, and when he turned around, he was about to take a step.

Min Xiu's voice came from behind, "President, the third young master..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Beichen strode past Gu Nianxing with steady steps, followed closely by Min Xiu.

In the blink of an eye, the man's slender figure had disappeared from sight.

Gu Nianxing frowned slightly and took a breath.

The lingering smell unique to men in the air disturbed her.

When Ye Weilan arrived, she found that Gu Nianxing's expression was not very good.

Pulling Gu Nianxing's hand nervously, "Miss Xiaoxing, your complexion is so bad, is there something wrong with your body?"

Gu Nianxing shook his head lightly, and frowned, it was really weird, the confusing atmosphere could not be dispelled all the time.

It made her feel restless, but after a while, a thin layer of sweat overflowed from her back and palms.

Somewhat absent-mindedly, she took the bag containing the evening dress from Ye Weilan's hand, "I'll go to the changing room."

"Let's go together."

Ye Weilan was really worried about her physical condition, her bloodless face was a bit scary.

Gu Nianxing shook his head and smiled slightly: "You wait for me here, and call Ting Sheng by the way, don't let him worry about not being able to find us later."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Weilan to speak, she hurriedly left with the bag in hand.

Ye Weilan looked at the direction Gu Nianxing was leaving, her watery eyes flashed with nervousness and uneasiness.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Ye Tingsheng.

"Brother Sheng, we've arrived at the clubhouse, but there's something wrong with Miss Xiaoxing..."

The changing room has a lot of space.

Gu Nianxing breathed heavily, looking in the mirror, his face was pale and bloodless, even his bangs were wet with sweat, showing a little bit of embarrassment.

She laughed dumbfoundedly, and took out a tissue from her bag to wipe off the sweat.

It took a while to suppress the previous irritability.

Take out the evening gown and put it back on.

I was about to reach out to zip the zipper on the back, but it was like a demonic disease, and I smelled that confusing smell again...

With a tight breath, he turned around suddenly.

The tall figure that appeared in the changing room at some time made Gu Nianxing stiff all over.

(End of this chapter)

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