Huang Ying was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly she felt a cold gaze looking straight at her.

Even in such a warm place in the banquet hall, she couldn't help but feel cold all over.

At this moment, where Chen Jun is located is the center of the entire banquet.

The big people are basically here, Huang Ying's gaze passed through the crowd, and he looked at the direction of that gaze calmly.

In addition to the waiters, there are many gorgeously dressed and exquisite beauties on the opposite side.

She even saw a small flower and small fresh meat in the entertainment industry recently.

It's just that, no matter it's the beauties or the little flowers and fresh meat in the entertainment circle, none of them is she knows.

There is no entanglement or grudges with her.

Huang Ying's eyes carefully scanned again, still the same.

That gaze also seemed to perceive her, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, without any abnormality.

Huang Ying frowned. Is it her illusion?

It was the first time for her to come to the capital. Not to mention the big people in the banquet hall, even the waiters, she had never seen them.

How could it be possible to have a grudge with others.

The voice of Chen Jun talking to those people heard in her ears, and Huang Ying's heart moved.

In other words, the gaze was not at her at all, but at Chen Jun?

Is it just because she is by Chen Jun's side that she can feel it?

Unconsciously looking up, the banquet hall is divided into two floors.

At this moment, almost everyone was below. Therefore, Huang Ying looked up and saw that there was a man standing alone on the upper floor facing them.

At this moment, he was leaning against the railing with his body slightly sideways, holding a red wine glass in one hand, his head slanting inside, his eyes drooping, and occasionally opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Obviously, near the upper corridor, there was another person talking to the man who was leaning on the railing.

Huang Ying bit her lip. Although she doesn't understand politics, she can also tell from Old Chen's words that Chen Jun has a difficult path to follow, and there will be many enemies and dangers.

Who is that man?

Those big people are all downstairs, only he is upstairs, his identity must be not simple.

Could it be that he is looking at Chen Jun?

Just thinking about it, the man upstairs seemed to notice her gaze, turned his head abruptly, and saw that it was her, his lips curled up with a dangerous smile in the evil spirit.

Huang Ying grasped Chen Jun's hand tightly.

Perceiving her movements, Chen Jun turned his head immediately, "What's the matter? Uncomfortable?"

Huang Ying hurriedly retracted her gaze and shook her head at him, "It's okay, it's probably just that the temperature suddenly warms and is a little uncomfortable."

What place is this, none of them are ordinary people.

She can't tell Chen Jun directly, think someone is watching him, right?

Moreover, even if she really looked at him, she had no evidence.

The man's identity was not easy, she couldn't help him too much in the first place.

I definitely don't want to invite some inexplicable enemies to Chen Jun just because she talks nonsense.

Chen Jun squinted and turned to take a look in the direction she had just looked at.

The man upstairs smiled and raised the cup in his hand.

Chen Jun nodded slightly, took his arm out of Huang Ying's hand, and wrapped it around her waist, pursing his lips without making a sound.

What he and Huang Ying didn't see was that after they turned their heads again, a corner of the red skirt floated through the gap in the railing.

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