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Chapter 43 Charity Gala (3)

Han Cheng's black eyes swept away, with coldness, like sharp blades, the reporters timidly took a small step back.Then he went straight around the car body, opened the door on the other side, and a pair of long white and slender legs appeared in everyone's sight.

Han Cheng led Xie Yiren out.

As soon as the Xie Yi people appeared, the reporters became even more restless, and rushed forward one after another, not letting go of this excellent opportunity to compete for headlines.

"It is said that Ms. Xie is already working at Han's today, is it true?"

"..."

"Mr. Han, how did you meet Miss Xie?"

"..."

"When are you two going to get engaged?"

"..."

The flash light dazzled Xie Yi, but even so, she still had a faint smile on her face, but there was a burst of disgust in her eyes.

Seeing this, the security guards of the Huiyuan immediately came out to maintain order. Han Cheng's long and narrow eyes flashed a trace of anger, and he said in a cold voice that he had no comment, then he held Xie Yiren's little hand and walked into the Huiyuan.

The reporters did not give up, picked up their cameras one after another, and took pictures of the two people's clasped hands.

Xie Yiren felt that his hand was wrapped in a big warm palm, and there was an inexplicable peace of mind from the bottom of his heart. He lowered his eyes and looked at the clasped hands. He was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his head and looked at Han In the city, the man's profile is perfect and stunning, revealing a cold arrogance, if there is a sense of alienation that seems to be absent.

After thinking about it, Xie Yiren still decided to break free, but before she could make a move, Han Cheng let go of her hand first, then bent his arms, glanced at her, and motioned for her to hold him.

Xie Yiren was slightly taken aback, Han Cheng's indifferent voice sounded above her head, "The banquet hall is in front."

Xie Yiren let out an oh, and slowly raised his hand, hooking Han Cheng's arm.

The banquet hall is luxuriously decorated, brightly lit, and the melodious sound of the piano can be heard slowly. The luxuriously dressed business celebrities are talking and laughing happily, making them feel very comfortable.

Seeing them come in, the waiter handed them red wine, and Han Cheng and Xie Yiren each got a glass.

"Xiaocheng, you're here. It's been a long time since I saw you..." A middle-aged man with a big belly came towards them holding a wine glass.

"Uncle Lin." Han Cheng nodded, picked up the wine glass to touch his, and took a sip.

Small town?Uncle Lin?
The relationship between the two is quite familiar.

The Xie Yi people watched the two clink glasses and observed their words.

"Xiaocheng, Han family..." The middle-aged man took a sip of red wine, looked at Han Cheng, his eyes were deep, and suddenly changed his subject, "I just returned to China to take over the Han family, is everything going well?"

"Thank you, Uncle Lin, for your concern. Everything is fine."

"That's good... The one next to me is Miss Xie. I didn't expect you to get engaged in Xiaocheng."

The middle-aged man laughed a few times heartily, then looked at Xie Yiren, with a bit of regret in his words.

Han Cheng just smiled lightly, and introduced to Xie Yiren: "This is Lin Zhi'an, the president of Lin's enterprise, and the host of the charity gala."

Xie Yiren clinked glasses with Lin Zhian politely, "Boss Lin, hello."

"Miss Xie, hello..."

"The small town, I'll excuse you first."

Lin Zhian took another sip of the red wine, intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes lingered on Xie Yiren for a few more seconds, and then turned around.

Then people kept coming up to say hello to Han Cheng, and the Xie Yi people always smiled slightly and nodded in response from time to time.

She laughed until her face froze...

Looking at Xie Yiren's slumped face, Han Cheng understood, and said, "The auction will start soon."

Just when the Xie Yi people thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, a delicate voice came from behind them, mixed with a hint of excitement, and shouted: "Brother Han Cheng..."

(End of this chapter)