An Qi's makeup is very suitable for herself, standing there proudly, with a bit of sharpness between her eyebrows.

"why you?"

Qin Yu frowned.

An Qi smiled, "This is my engagement, of course it's me."

Qin Yu stroked his hair, turned around and left.

An Qi stopped her and blinked:

"I don't know them, only you. Would you like to introduce the guests to me?"

Qin Yu chuckled, "Did you give me money? Why should I do this?"

After speaking, she turned around.

An Qi's tone was light, "Miss Qin, tell me which company's boss is the man in the gray suit downstairs?"

Qin Yu glanced down subconsciously, the man downstairs wearing an expensive gray suit with eagle-eyed eyebrows, a little cautious in his handsomeness, was looking around at something.

She frowned slightly, not knowing at all.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw Chen Mianzheng coming up, he smiled:

"Miss Qin, it's such a coincidence that I just saw President Shen looking for you everywhere!"

Qin Yu scolded secretly, before she had time to think too much, she hurriedly ran down.

This Shen Liang is too tight to watch!

Chen Mian turned sideways to give way, and then walked over, "Miss An Qi, Mr. Fu called just now and asked you to wait a while, he is on his way."

An Qi's face instantly filled with joy when she heard it.

"Okay, then I'll wait."

She looked at the time, it was still too late.

In an instant, the doubts in his mind were cleared away.

It's just that time has passed, and the guests are very pleasant to chat with each other, although everyone is puzzled that the protagonist of this banquet has not been present.

But no one dared to take the initiative to ask why.

After all, Fu Yechuan's banquet did not come when they wanted to. It was a great honor to be invited over, and it was already a great opportunity to communicate.

But An Qi has already changed three sets of clothes, and the expression on her face has become a little bit ugly.

Ten p.m.

An Qi's heart trembled when she looked at the quiet mobile phone and the noisy occasion.

She immediately picked up her mobile phone to make a call, but the mobile phone showed no signal, and the call could not be made at all.

An Qi's face finally turned extremely pale.

She seemed to realize something.

Suddenly.

She ran out of the lounge.

Chen Mian stood not far away and watched.

Then, someone stopped An Qi who wanted to run out.

Her eyes were no longer soft, but rather bloodthirsty.

"Go away—"

Standing at the door was the man in an expensive gray suit, with sharp eyebrows and eagle eyes, which was particularly obvious in the crowd. He didn't have the aura of a philistine or a cold shopping mall, but a bit more cold-hearted. Calm.

Facing An Qi's hysteria, his face was cold and his eyes were cold:

"Miss An Qi, please go back and wait patiently."

An Qi didn't want to listen at all.

No one could stop her.

Just before he touched the door, he was blocked back, with awe-inspiring aura, not giving in an inch.

An Qi finally became vigilant and glared at him:

"What are you doing? Do you know who I am?"

The daughter of an arms dealer, the eldest lady who can walk sideways on the underworld, who would dare to stop her?

Afraid of dying?

The man looked at her unavoidably, without the slightest fear or guilty conscience.

An Qi threw a punch, and the man dodged sideways, moving very quickly.

It was just a test, and An Qi's heart completely cooled down.

Although he was wearing an expensive suit, his moves were quick and proficient, and he was clearly skilled.

Among the guests, he is no ordinary person!