Horror live broadcast: I used paper to make a sky full of gods and Buddhas

Zhao Qingya drove steadily, and the two of them arrived at their destination - Dongfang Hotel not long after.

When Sheng Feihong saw this signboard, he was slightly taken aback.

Dongfang Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Jiangzhou, not one of them. Whether it is the dishes or the service, they are all first-class.

And there is no counting unit of "ten thousand" for eating in it, so there is no way to get out.

"The private room has been reserved, Mr. Sheng just follow me."

Zhao Qingya looked at Sheng Feihong with a slightly dazed expression, and said softly.

Sheng Feihong said "um" without saying a word, and followed behind Zhao Qingya silently.

When passing by the security guard at the gate, Sheng Feihong noticed that the security guard's eyes were not on the beauty.

instead!
I've been staring at myself!
This made Sheng Feihong feel very puzzled.

What kind of operation is it to look at a man instead of looking at a beautiful woman?
Could it be that the fact that I am the anchor of [Yin Tianzi] has been exposed?

But Sheng Feihong thought about it again, this possibility shouldn't have happened.

After all, he has systematic protection and will not reveal his appearance in the public eye.

Just before entering the elevator, Sheng Feihong glanced at the security guard at the door again.

He found that the other party was still staring at him, but what was different from just now was that this time he was staring at him while making a phone call.

"What the hell?!"

Sheng Feihong murmured, and followed Zhao Qingya to the reserved private room.

"Mr. Sheng, please sit down."

"Well, you sit too."

After some politeness, the two began to chat again without saying a word.

The circles are not together, it is difficult to chat.

What's more, Sheng Feihong live broadcasted half the night last night, and now he is starting to feel sleepy again.

"I wonder when Mr. Sheng plans to visit my company?" Zhao Qingya asked tentatively.

Sheng Feihong frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "If you have time, we can go and have a look after dinner."

Zhao Qingya was overjoyed.

The company's affairs worried her a lot. Grandpa spoke highly of Sheng Feihong, maybe he really had a way to solve the company's affairs.

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng." Zhao Qingya thanked again.

Sheng Feihong waved his hand, indicating that these were not big problems.

Before Zhao Qingya opened her mouth to look for topics again, the door of the private room suddenly opened.

"oops--"

An extremely soft voice appeared at the door of the private room.

"Qingya, why didn't you tell me when you came to the Oriental Hotel."

"I have a silver membership card here, and I can get a [-]% discount on all expenses."

next moment.

A slender young man wearing a hand-sewn suit and a green water ghost watch walked into the private room without any explanation, moved a chair, and sat between Sheng Feihong and Zhao Qingya.

Sheng Feihong: "..."

Sheng Feihong looked at the man who suddenly entered the private room in bewilderment, his face full of doubts.

When Zhao Qingya saw the person coming, her face darkened immediately, she stood up and asked vigilantly, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?"

The man replied to Zhao Qingya, then turned to look at Sheng Feihong with disdain in his eyes.

"Would you rather have dinner with a peddler who runs a paper shop than with me?"

"Qingya, you trust me, I am sincere to you."

Zhao Qingya sneered: "Whether it's true or not, I know it in my heart."

Sheng Feihong: "..."

At the beginning, Sheng Feihong still watched the play with a spectator attitude.

But when the other party brought the topic up to him, Sheng Feihong instantly became unhappy.

However, just when Sheng Feihong was about to speak, Zhao Qingya spoke before him.

Zhao Qingya apologized: "Mr. Sheng, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

Sheng Feihong waved his hand, indicating that this was just a trivial matter.

Zhao Qingya ignored the man, and continued to talk to Sheng Feihong: "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I can't continue today. I'll invite you another day."

Sheng Feihong didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "That's just right, I can catch up on sleep when I go back."

Seeing that he was being ignored, the man was furious.

He would not vent his anger on Zhao Qingya, so Sheng Feihong could only bear it.

He looked Sheng Feihong up and down provocatively, and said, "Your whole body is not worth even a pair of my underwear, so a person like you deserves to have dinner with Qingya?"

Sheng Feihong: "Huh?!"

Sheng Feihong, who was scolded, was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

The man looked at Sheng Feihong in bewilderment, and murmured to himself, "What kind of head is that funny? You idiot!"

Sheng Feihong could tell that this person only had a little money in his family, but his mouth was stinky, and he just spit out without saying a word.

I didn't intend to talk to him at first, after all, I and him are people from "two worlds".

But I never expected that the other party would take the initiative to deliver it to the door.

That's embarrassing!

Regarding the [Book of Life and Death], Sheng Feihong hadn't controlled people's life and death yet.

"Zhu Changgui, what on earth are you going to do?" Zhao Qingya was so angry that her face turned pale and her whole body trembled.

The man is Zhu Changgui, his name and his figure are slightly inconsistent.

Sheng Feihong muttered something in his heart, and silently wrote down the name.

Zhu Changgui, who was talking to Zhao Qingya, and his attitude towards Sheng Feihong were completely two extremes.

He said to Zhao Qingya with a gentle smile: "Qingya, can't you try to accept me?"

Zhao Qingya shook her head.

"Because of him?" Zhu Changgui raised his eyebrows, holding back his anger, and pointed at Sheng Feihong.

Zhao Qingya didn't speak, neither did Sheng Feihong.

Zhao Qingya didn't know what to say, Sheng Feihong wanted to see what else Zhu Changgui would do.

"call--"

Zhu Changgui let out a foul breath and looked at Sheng Feihong.

"Tell me, how can you leave Zhao Qingya."

Sheng Feihong: "..."

Sheng Feihong could see it.

This man is a psychopath!

I just met Zhao Qingya, so I can't chase girls like this, can I?
Sheng Feihong couldn't stand it anymore, this farce must end, isn't this simply delaying his sleep time?
After thinking up to this point, Sheng Feihong ignored Zhu Changgui, and said to Zhao Qingya: "If something happens, call Lao Zhao, and let Lao Zhao contact me."

Zhao Qingya understood that what Sheng Feihong said was about the company, and her gratitude to Sheng Feihong grew again in her heart.

"Okay, I will."

It was nothing at first, but in Zhu Changgui's view, Sheng Feihong and Zhao Qingya had an "adulterate affair"!
Although he still has unrequited love for Zhao Qingya, he already regards Zhao Qingya as his woman.

My own woman eats with other men and says something that I don't understand, can this be tolerated?
"Damn it, no one is allowed to leave!"

Zhu Changgui gave a loud shout.

next moment.

Two bodyguards in black suits walked straight into the private room.

Zhao Qingya, whose complexion improved slightly, turned pale instantly, and her fair-skinned little face was full of fear.

She couldn't be more clear about Zhu Changgui's identity.

If he did something based on his status, then she and Sheng Feihong would be in danger.

"You want to do it?" Sheng Feihong raised his eyebrows.

fight?

He is good at fighting!

Just when Sheng Feihong was about to make a move, the two bodyguards knelt down in front of Sheng Feihong.

Sheng Feihong: "..."

Zhao Qingya: "..."

What is this shit doing? !

But the New Year is not a festival, so why do you do this great gift?