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"It doesn't matter! Anyway, you'll go in and out often in the future -- "

Holding her, Huo Qingyang strode forward. When he stepped on the steps, Feng Jingyi subconsciously glanced at the bar. He happened to catch the scene of the man smoking, filling wine and taking advantage of the situation to put the lighter into his pocket and get up. It was like practicing thousands of times. It was not too neat. Unconsciously, Feng Jingyi still frowned:

In the territory of heaven star, how many pairs of eyes may stare at the place where someone dares to follow Huo Qingyang's lighter? How much can a lighter be more expensive? Although Shun is Shun, why do you always feel that there seems to be something strange?

In a trance, another shocking voice came: "good ninth master, good sister-in-law!"

Suddenly, Feng Jingyi realized that she was standing at the door of the basement hall. The noise came from the room, but she turned to Huo Qingyang. Similarly, Huo Qingyang was looking at her, and there was a flash of shock at the bottom of her eyes:

sister-in-law?

How does this name come from?

Just then, a young man dressed in manager's clothes came out: "boss, sister-in-law, are you here?"

Suddenly turning back, Huo Qingyang unconsciously stared at Si Yuan, one of the leaders of the field, but he couldn't deny it. He could only nod and answer: "Hmm ~"

Who's crazy about this name? He just went out for a moment, and his name changed? However, he can neither explain nor deny the current situation. Otherwise, wouldn't all the preparations tonight be self defeating and falling short of success?

The bitter water full of can only be swallowed. Huo Qingyang walks in with Feng Jingyi.

The lively hall is full of card tables. Although it is an underground space mixed with obvious smell of tobacco and alcohol hormones, it doesn't make people feel bad or uncomfortable. It can be seen that the ventilation system of this hall should be designed very well!

The sight flashed by. Feng Jingyi didn't show any special look on her face, but she was surprised: why didn't the police seal such a Crazy Casino last time?

Walking slowly, the deeper she went, she felt that there was a unique cave. In addition to various amusement machines outside and inside, the single room inside was more high-grade. From time to time along the way, someone came and whispered to Huo Qingyang. He didn't understand. Feng Jingyi didn't deliberately listen.

Feng Jingyi wondered when she saw a group of big men playing with the doll grabbing machine in the corner

These people's brains are all funny? Run to such an expensive place to catch dolls? You can find any big shopping mall. Why do you have to come here to queue up for abuse?

Naturally, she will not understand the doorway in this way if she wants to break her head!

She just grabbed Huo Qingyang's sleeve and wanted to ask him if he could play for free, but she saw the man named Si Yuan coming over with something like a folder:

"Ninth master, your stuff! By the way, boss Gao of Dachang entertainment city is here. I heard that the ninth master has come and wants to buy you a drink. Is it convenient for the ninth master now? "

Entertainment city?

Three words suddenly jumped into the bottom of the ear. As soon as Feng Jingyi's sensitive nerve collapsed, a bad premonition suddenly arose.

"Boss Gao?"

Huo Qingyang's eyebrows were slightly picked, and a strange voice came: "the ninth master won't even give this face?"

Looking for prestige from a distance, Feng Jingyi saw a tall man with a bumpy face like snake skin and fierce eyes. His appearance was ugly. Although his suits and shoes were full of fluidity, he made people shudder at a glance.

In the blink of an eye, the man had stood in front of him, and a strong sense of impact of being infringed surged into his heart. Unconsciously, Feng Jingyi leaned against Huo Qingyang.

"Where? Boss Gao is here. The heavenly star is shining! "

"Please!"

The two people casually polite a few words, and then the party went to a private room on the inner side at the invitation of the man. Entering the door, as like as two peas, the seal was almost completely confused with the illusion of the ground, because the design of the room was almost the same as that of the star star's private room.

Sitting on both sides of the sofa, cigarettes, wine and snacks were put up one after another. The man opposite opened a bottle of beer, while Huo Qingyang poured a glass of red wine into Feng Jingyi's hand first, patted her little hand, and stuffed the file bag in her hand:

"Go and play! I'll call you later! "

While talking, he glanced at the corner of the sofa and understood it. Feng Jingyi moved a position and looked up at him. When he nodded, she sat down with her eyes down.

When music was played in the room, Feng Jingyi tried her best to focus all her attention on her hand and sipped the wine. She found that the transparent document bag in her hand looked like a paper and pen for painting. From the exposed corners, it looked like a sketch:

He just said let her "play"?

Isn't this to kill her time?

Looking at the pencil rolling out of the bag and the transparent document bag, there is no sign of sealing. It should not be an important thing!

She put down the wine glass in her hand and opened it. Sure enough, the bag contained a few pieces of paper, on which some bottles and cans were drawn slightly coarsely. At a glance, the lines were deep and shallow, but there was no sense of beauty:

Is this the drawing of the measuring cup in the laboratory?

It's simple enough. It's like a child's house!

She was born in art. Feng Jingyi couldn't see these rough works. After turning two of them casually, she felt that the painting was too unshaped. When she looked at the painting, she just scribbled casually. She picked up her pen. She also subconsciously looked at Huo Qingyang and saw that he didn't show any sign, She picked up the pen, chose the position of a measuring cup and simply painted it on her knee.

She looked at Huo Qingyang several times on the way. Seeing that he had no special reaction, she was more relieved. She painted the ground and painted it along for a while. Only after a while did she find that the painting was very modular when it was formed. Even the thickness of the pipe was expressed incisively and vividly. While painting, she thought that it was round and square, thick and thin, even if she had to practice writing, You can't get her something creative and aesthetic. This ugly place has no sense of achievement no matter how lifelike it is!

"Don't you think the equity swap between Dachang and tiantangxing is a win-win thing for each other? After all, in our business, what will happen one day? As long as the ninth master agrees, you can have 60% of the shares of Dachang! "

Put down the wine cup in his hand, Huo Qingyang coldly hooked his lips: "are you talking about her?"

When his eyes turned, he pointed to Feng Jingyi: "come here!"