After being busy for more than ten days, Feng Ying is dizzy.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly. Feng Ying put down his pen, took out his mobile phone and took a look at the caller ID.

Han Shaoqing?

He hasn't contacted her for a long time. It is estimated that he is also busy with the development of the port project.

"Hello."

"Yingying." Han Shaoqing's gentle voice flowed in her ear like a trickle of mountain spring. "I've booked a box in the imperial view. Shall we go to play?"

Yujing is the most famous entertainment club in Yunshi, integrating all kinds of leisure and entertainment.

As long as you have money, there is no happiness you can't enjoy there.

Although the imperial scenery is erosive, it is not vulgar and is very popular with celebrities from all walks of life.

Feng Ying originally wanted to refuse. When she read it, she smiled and nodded, "OK, time?"

"Two hours later."

"OK, it doesn't matter if I take a friend?"

Han Shaoqing paused and said in a half joking and half jealous tone, "as long as it's not the opposite sex."

"OK."

Feng Ying ends his call and then makes a call to Zhen Yujie.

Hearing her promise, Feng Ying cleaned up and went back to Feng's house. He changed into a long dress with elegant style, put down his curly hair, dressed up well, hummed a tune and got on a white Porsche.

In her previous life, in addition to chasing after Han Shaoqing all day, her biggest hobby is buying.

Even if she lives again, she still loves beauty in her bones.

At the imperial view, just the last ray of afterglow sank, and the darkness shrouded the earth.

"Hi!"

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw Zhen Yujie coming over.

She is still dressed in white lotus. She looks weak and pure. Beside her is a handsome man holding her arm.

Feng Ying took a look and immediately recognized that he was the hottest little fresh meat in the entertainment industry and one of the gossip objects of Zhen Yujie.

Aware of Feng Ying's confused eyes, Zhen Yujie blinked and raised her chin, "this is my new handsome man, isn't it good?"

“……”

Feng Ying's lips twitched and looked at the little fresh meat.

He was not angry either. He smiled and said hello, "Hello, Miss Feng."

"How much did it cost?"

"Not much, three hundred and one thousand months." Zhen Yujie said bluntly, "he is a Leo. He needs a Scorpio and a water bottle. I can make up for the twelve constellations!"

“……”

OMG!

Feng Ying was speechless and choked on the unreliability of his best friend and the extent of his family failure.

She waved her hand and asked them to move forward. She saw Han Shaoqing striding forward.

Dressed in a fit and straight suit, he has a natural and unrestrained demeanor. His smiles and smiles are gentle like wind and rain, which makes people feel good about him involuntarily.

He faintly greeted Zhen Yujie and got her a big white eye.

"Go in."

Han Shaoqing took Feng Ying's hand and walked into Yujing.

"Han Shao, Miss Feng, this way, please."

The waiter came to lead the way and led them to the twelfth floor.

Stepped on a heavily carpeted corridor and came to the door of a box.

Han Shaoqing pushed the door and entered. Feng Ying was about to keep up with Zhen Yujie. She heard her excited low cry, "Ying Ying, look, who's that!"

Feng Ying's side head just bumped into a pair of calm eyes.

Not far away, the pond banquet came slowly.

Today, he didn't wear military uniform, black pants and military boots, which makes him look slender and elegant like pine and bamboo.

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