Wei Anning stopped and looked up. The man was full of cold and sharp breath. His face was like frost. He didn't even look at her from the corner of his eyes and left quickly.

She stared at his back with a knife in her heart.

Gong Zheng put his hand on her shoulder and called her back, "let's go in."

Wei Anning dodged his hand, withdrew from his arms and took the lead to the club.

When they came to the elevator, Leng Youchen was already in the elevator. The elevator door closed slowly. Neither of them reached for it. The elevator door opened slowly. Leng Youchen pressed the elevator and looked at them with his eyebrows. "Don't you come in?"

Gong Ting's eyes were slightly restrained and looked down at Wei Anning. Wei Anning had already walked in, so he had to follow in.

When the elevator door closed, the air in the elevator condensed, and the three didn't speak. Wei Anning stared at the frosted wall of the elevator, where a tall figure loomed.

It turned out that now I have to hide him like this.

In less than half a minute, she was suffocating. The elevator stopped. Leng Youchen went out and soon disappeared into the corridor.

The elevator door closed again. Gong Ting leaned against the elevator wall and quietly looked at Wei Anning. "Did you quarrel?"

"No." Wei Anning shook his head.

Gong Ting smiled, "he is much better than five years ago. If he saw us together five years ago, he would immediately wave his fist at me."

Wei Anning seemed to think of the man's childishness five years ago. Her expression was not as heavy as before. She smiled, "people will change."

"Then why don't you change?" Gong Ting looked at her suspiciously. She loved the man so much for five years, which made him feel deeply jealous and envious.

He likes her affectionate and single-minded, and hates her affectionate and single-minded, just because he is not the man who makes her affectionate and single-minded.

"I have also changed and become more mature and sensible."

What else does Gong Ting want to say? The elevator has arrived. He pursed his thin lips and took the lead to go out. Outside the private room, he asked Wei Anning to go first. He went to the end of the corridor and picked up his cell phone to make a phone call.

The cold wind blew in from the open window and instantly took away the warmth from him.

When the phone was connected, he said in a deep voice, "Maureen, send someone to check who Leng Youchen met and what he did in the private club. I want to know everything."

This is the place where important military and political officials meet privately. All entrants and exits need identity authentication. Leng Youchen can go in and out freely, which should not be underestimated by him.

Now Leng Youchen seems to be no threat to him, but not necessarily in the future.

Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles.

After hanging up the phone, he smoked a cigarette by the window before entering the box.

In the box, Wei Anning sat beside Mrs. Gong. The three elders talked about the details of the engagement. She listened quietly as if the engagement ceremony had nothing to do with her. She was a bystander.

Gong Ting went in and said hello to the three elders. Then he sat down next to Wei Anning, picked up the bowl in front of her, put a bowl of soup in front of her, and said softly, "your stomach is bad. Drink some soup to warm your stomach."

The three elders were discussing the engagement process and all stopped.

Mrs. Gong said happily, "look, who says our family is as cold as ice sculpture. Look at his tenderness and consideration for Anning. It's not ice sculpture. It's clearly a heater."

The palace father and the Duke looked at each other and smiled happily.

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