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Seeing this young man, Sang Tian frowned and said softly, "Second Master Feng."

Young Master Feng, Feng Yan, the young master of Feng family, a nobleman in the capital.

Although he has no inheritance rights, he is also a super rich second generation born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

"Miss Sang, happy birthday!" Feng Yan blushed and handed the gift box to Sang Tian.

"Thank you, Master Feng." Sang Tian continued with a smile: "Let me introduce my colleagues to you."

Stepping on stiletto heels, she came to Ye Zhili's side, took the initiative to hold Ye Zhili's arm, and pressed her proud chest to him:

"His name is Ye Zhili, and he is the most powerful lawyer in Xia Kingdom. He is Li Ye, and then Zhang Peng, Zhou...and Shen Qing."

Except for Ye Zhili, she mentioned a few more words, and everyone else mentioned it briefly.

Seeing her being so close to Ye Zhili, the only rival in love left in Master Feng's eyes and ears is Ye Zhili.

He saw that Ye Zhili's eyes were full of hostility, and the rest of the people were indifferent.

"Sang Damei is too famous." Ye Zhili pulled out his arm without showing any signs, his tone was very flat.

"How can there be too much reputation! It's obviously very powerful!" Sang Tian said coquettishly, and grabbed Ye Zhili's arm again and shook it back and forth.

With this young daughter's gesture, anyone can see what Sang Tian thinks of Ye Zhili.

The hostility in Fengyan's eyes grew stronger, as if an unknown fire was burning.

"Shen Qing." Ye Zhili pulled out his hand for the second time, turned around and asked Shen Qing who was following behind him, his eyes hinted:

"Didn't you just say that you have something urgent to tell me? Let's chat in another place. Excuse me first."

Shen Qing: "?"

She didn't say anything just now?

Just when he was about to answer, Ye Zhili grabbed her wrist and forcibly took her away from the scene.

Everyone who stayed in place froze.

Especially Sang Tian, ​​although she still had a smile on her face, she wanted to tear Shen Qing apart!

She yelled in her heart:

Shen Qing, spoiling my good deeds again, right? It's you again!

the other side.

Ye Zhili pulled Shen Qing to a quiet corner.

When he got here, he let go of Shen Qing, let out a breath, and a little helplessness appeared on his handsome face.

"Boss, I didn't say I have something urgent to tell you, did you hear wrong?" Shen Qing asked seriously.

Ye Zhili turned his head to look at her.

Under the night, her eyes were extremely frank, like a clear pool that could be seen to the bottom at a glance, clean without any impurities.

"Probably misheard." Ye Zhili chuckled and looked away.

Staying with Shen Qing, one thing is very comfortable:

There is no need to speculate on the deep meaning of the other party's words, and there is no need to think about how to properly deal with the communication between people.

Shen Qing's shortcoming of being too straightforward.

It is also her invaluable advantage.

"Then do you want to go back?" Shen Qing asked.

Ye Zhili said, "Later."

He finally "escaped" from the boring social scene, and he didn't want to get back right away.

-

Tonight's banquet is a high-class banquet.

Even for music, a special band was invited to accompany it, which opened the eyes of the wage earners in the office.

When the banquet officially started, the lights in the venue dimmed, and the only beam of light hit Sang Tian with exquisite makeup.

Graceful as a fairy, she came to the piano and sat down to play a melodious piece of classical music.

The superb piano skills made everyone nod again and again. At the end of the song, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

After the opening performance, Sang Tian walked towards Ye Zhili, raised her hand and smiled charmingly:

"Aren't you going to invite me, the heroine, to dance with you?"

The light immediately hit Ye Zhili.

There were whispers in the venue, speculating about Ye Zhili's origin, or discussing Ye Zhili's outstanding appearance.

"Zhili, hurry up and dance, don't keep our heroine waiting!" The colleagues in the firm also booed.

Ye Zhili was raised high, if he refused Sang Tian, ​​it would be to disgrace Sang Tian in front of so many people.

Not a gentleman enough, and he doesn't care about the work of his colleagues.

Ye Zhili smiled without any fluctuation in his heart, held Sang Tian's hand, and stepped onto the dance floor.

The smile on Sang Tian's lips widened, and her eyes were both shy and delighted, extremely charming.

The two danced in the middle of the crowd.

In exchange for a praise from the guests:

"The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, and she dances beautifully. It's so eye-catching."

"Should they be a couple?"

"I don't know, it's a good match anyway."

This can make the flames on the other side of the crowd smoke.

I wondered in my heart what is so good about Ye Zhili, how could he compare to himself!

Ms. Sang must have been mistaken for a moment, and she smiled at Ye Zhili.

Center of the dance floor.

Almost half of Sang Tian's body was leaning against Ye Zhili's body. She lowered her head slightly in a charming way, and her voice really could soften the bones of people:

"It's a good thing you agreed to invite me to dance, otherwise, I would be ashamed and unable to step down from the stage."

Ye Zhili smiled lightly, and politely replied: "Who wouldn't want to dance with the heroine?"

"They want to belong to them, I just want to dance with you." Sang Tian leaned her head gently on Ye Zhili's chest:

"Zhili, I'm so happy now, I have the illusion that there are only two of us in the world."

"It is indeed an illusion." Ye Zhili lowered his eyes.

Sang Tian raised her head, tiptoed, and boldly kissed Ye Zhili.

"You're drunk." Ye Zhili pushed Sang Tian away with an indifferent voice.

Just as the dance music ended, Ye Zhili took advantage of the situation and returned to his original position, chatting with Shen Qing without saying a word.

Sang Tian had a sore nose and almost cried.

Ye Zhili rejected her!

Ye Zhili actually rejected her!

He would rather chat with Shen Qing, who is neither male nor female, than kiss her!

"Miss Sang, can I ask you to dance with me?" Feng Yan walked over, bending down in a gentlemanly manner.

His appearance diluted Sang Tian's grievance.

The Feng family behind Feng Yan is an existence that is expected to become a first-class family in the capital in the future.

Ten Sang families are no match for one Feng family.

The young master of the Feng family attended her birthday party, even gave herself gifts, and invited herself to dance, no matter what, she was very proud of herself.

At least at this moment, the young female guests in the venue are already looking at her with envy.

"Extremely happy." Sang Tian put her hand in Feng Yan's palm.

While jumping, choose between Feng Yan and Ye Zhili.

Obviously, in terms of overall family background, Feng Yan is still inferior to Ye Zhili.

Fengyan can only be used as a spare tire.

-

The banquet is slowly drawing to a close.

Many were slightly tipsy.

Rao Ye Zhili was also dragged by some fellow lawyers to drink and chat - Sang Tian is a lawyer, so the banquet would not be without the participation of other lawyers from the firm.

The average-looking, average-dressed Shen Qing, who was still taciturn, was taken for granted by everyone.

She also likes this kind of cleanliness.

In this way, she can better and concentrate on protecting her boss.

Not far away, Fengyan was drinking, and a group of friends gathered around him.

Friend a: "Young Master Feng, that's not right, why did your Miss Sang ask the man with glasses to dance first?"

Friend b: "That's right, I don't see anything good about that guy with glasses."

Friend c: "Maybe it's because they are all elite lawyers and have common topics? I heard that the man with glasses came back from studying abroad!"

Friend d: "What's the matter with studying abroad? Who doesn't have the money to go abroad? Our Fengshao is still... a talented painter who has been praised by the painting world. Fauvism, you know?"

Fengyan snorted arrogantly, raised her hand and brushed her hair gracefully.

Friend A also changed his words: "That's right, the guy with the glasses must be close to the water first before he can be spotted by Ms. Sang. When Feng Shao fully launches the offensive, the guy with the glasses will have to kneel down and admit defeat!"

This made Fengyan feel extremely comfortable in his heart.

He glanced at Ye Zhili who was toasting and chatting with someone in front of him, and casually took a navel orange on the table and smashed it at him.

He intends to throw it beside Ye Zhili, attract Ye Zhili's attention, and make a handsome and domineering "afternoon letter".

As a result, the navel orange flew halfway, and was caught by someone—Shen Qing caught it.

As loyal as she was, she successfully intercepted a hidden weapon.

But she didn't trouble Feng Yan any further.

Ye Zhili had told her before being dragged away that the guests who came tonight were all of high status, so they shouldn't cause trouble, and don't beat others up like they beat up Fu Daguo.

So, she won't beat anyone up tonight.

Fengyan's friends froze for a moment.

"What's the situation? This is?"

"I saw something flying over, so I picked it up casually?"

"The dog takes the mouse, mind your own business." Fengyan said coldly, picked up another navel orange, and threw it at Ye Zhili again.

Then she was caught by Shen Qing again.

The number of intercepted hidden weapons +1.

After protecting the boss, Shen Qing stood at attention and took a rest without looking sideways.

Fengyan: "..."

Suggestion for treatment if you are sick?

He was angry from the heart, his arms were like windmills, and he threw all the things he could throw at Ye Zhili.

Therefore, the number of hidden weapons Shen Qing intercepted: +1+1+1+1...

The oranges on the table are gone, the decorative vases are gone, the cut cakes are gone, the extra chairs are gone, and even the wine glasses that your cronies put to their mouths are gone.

"Hu, hu, hu."

Fengyan was panting here, furious.

Shen Qing was sorting garbage over there, and the years were quiet.

Friends of Fengyan: "..."

Did they just watch a vaudeville show?

"Young Master Feng, there is something wrong with this girl, let's not mess with her yet." The friend pulled Feng Yan away.

the other side.

The attendant who was in charge of taking care of the guests stopped beside Shen Qing, looking at the "garbage" on the ground, lost in confusion.

Ye Zhili came over, glanced at "garbage" and the attendants, didn't think much, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, go home."

The banquet is finally over.

"En." He didn't ask, and Shen Qing didn't say anything, and obediently followed Ye Zhili and left the villa.

The two came to the car.

Ye Zhili squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "I drank some wine, please help me call a substitute driver."

We've known each other for so long, and it's him who drives the car.

Shen Qing said: "No, I can drive."

"You can drive?" Ye Zhili raised his voice.

Shen Qing nodded: "Well, cars, off-road vehicles, tanks, and airplanes can all be driven."

She's from the Special Forces.

"It's really amazing." Ye Zhili didn't expect Shen Qing to be so powerful that he could even fly tanks and planes.

After drinking, his face was reddish, his lips were shiny, and with the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he was indescribably beautiful.

"Thank you boss for the compliment!"

Shen Qing straightened her back even more, her eyes were as bright as a galaxy that had been crushed, and she was very happy in her heart.

The boss praised her again!

"Here are the keys." Ye Zhili gave Shen Qing the car keys, and sat in the back seat to rest with his eyes closed.

Shen Qing drove Ye Zhili back to the underground parking lot of the apartment.

After parking the car, Shen Qing got off, and Ye Zhili got off as well.

The two walked towards the elevator.

call out--

Something came out of nowhere.

Shen Qing turned around abruptly, hugged Ye Zhili and dragged her back: "Boss, be careful!"

The crossbow arrow with the thickness of an adult's index finger shot empty.

Shen Qing's expression changed drastically.

This time, it's a real hidden weapon!

The hidden weapon of murder!