The entire venue was arranged according to An Qi's wishes, and she personally came over to supervise the work for a few days.

On the side of the entrance, the photos of An Qi and Fu Yechuan were originally placed, but now, they have completely disappeared.

what does this mean?

An Qi's heart trembled violently.

She walked down quickly with her skirt, her face became very ugly.

When I walked there, I was angry and my palms were cold:

"What's going on here, where's the picture here? Who told you to remove it?"

Her voice has attracted the attention of many people. Everyone knows her details. Basically, she does business honestly, and no one dares to go up for friendship.

The people around looked at each other, not knowing what she was talking about.

Chen Mian sighed with an ugly face, his entire face was immersed in the shadows, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

But soon, he put on a smile and walked in the direction of An Qi.

No matter how difficult it was, he had to support President Fu.

"Miss Angel, what's the problem?"

An Qi looked at Chen Mian, even more angry, "What about the photos here?"

Chen Mian paused for a second, then walked over and said in a low voice:

"Miss An Qi, don't make others laugh because of this matter. The people who come here are all celebrities. Even if you are angry, you can't ignore the Fu family's face, not to mention that it is an engagement scene. Your relationship with President Fu is bound to be affected by outside speculation."

When An Qi heard Chen Mian's words, her face changed a few times, and she was obviously shaken.

Chen Mian looked back at the people around, smiled politely, and found a reason to send them away.

Then, An Qi looked at him, pursed her lips and said:

"What about him? Why hasn't he shown up yet? Didn't it say there was a video conference and it would end in half an hour?"

Now, it's been almost an hour.

Chen Mian paused for a second, "Mr. Fu may be too busy to get out for a while. If you need anything, you can tell me directly."

An Qi looked at him badly:

"He won't regret it, will he?"

"Mr. Fu will never go back on what he promised. If Miss An Qi has any dissatisfaction, you can call Mr. Fu."

There was no panic on Chen Mian's face.

An Qi looked at him for a few seconds before smiling faintly:

"Forget it, today is a special day. He must know what he has in mind, but in another hour, I have a mysterious guest who will come to participate. If he doesn't show up then, I'm afraid he won't be able to explain it."

Chen Mian smiled, "Mr. Fu has some."

An Qi restrained her smile, turned around and left without saying anything.

Now is not the time to be preoccupied. Her people will come after a while, and Fu Yechuan must appear even if he doesn't want to appear.

Watching her gradually walk away, Chen Mian lightly twitched the corners of his lips, then walked aside and made a phone call:

"Mr. Fu, in an hour, Xing Zhi may come over in person."

...

Qin Yu drank a lot and went to the bathroom.

When I came out, I saw a person walking by outside the corridor. The other person was standing in the middle of the road and looked at her darkly.

Qin Yu didn't even look at him at all, and he didn't show any expression. He walked past him without a word, and he knocked on the marble floor clearly and clearly.

Mo Xian's heart was completely dead.

Before Qin Yu went back, she glanced around, not paying attention to the presence of a person behind her.

She thought that Mo Xian's man was still entangled, and he couldn't afford to let go. What kind of man is he?

She just turned her head to look in disgust, the emotion in her eyes leaked, and it was too late to take it back.

But the person opposite was not Mo Xian, but An Qi.