The Gu family is a well-known family in the capital, and Mr. Gu's birthday banquet was very grand, and many celebrities from the business and political circles were invited.

The banquet was held in the Gu family's old house. It was still dark, and a luxury car drove into the courtyard. The lights in the banquet hall were bright, and many servants shuttled among them. Their actions were hurried but not messy, and they were in order.

Ji Ran chose a smoky gray suit, combed his hair back, and fixed it with hairspray, revealing a smooth and full forehead with an elite look.

The suit is custom-made, and the shape and size fit perfectly. When Ji Ran wears it, she looks slender and has long legs, highlighting her elegant temperament.

There was no one in the dormitory, Qi Ye didn't know where he had gone, Ji Ran didn't ask, changed his clothes and went out.

When the car drove into the main road, it happened to be in the evening rush hour, and it was already seven o'clock when he arrived at the Gu family's old house.

The garage in the yard is not enough, the later cars can only be parked outside, neatly lined up a road, almost all luxury cars worth tens of millions, Ji Ran’s 200 million small BMW is out of place inside, it looks a bit Knocked.

Ji Ran didn't pay attention to the eyes of the outside world, straightened the small folds on the suit, and handed the invitation letter to the receptionist at the door.

The man read the contents of the invitation letter again, and his expression became more respectful: "Mr. Ji, please follow me."

Many small lights were hung on the green plants in the courtyard, shining in the night, illuminating the whole courtyard as if it were daytime. Ji Ran followed the receptionist on a path covered with cobblestones, and entered the banquet hall through this path.

There were already many people in the banquet hall, men in suits and leather shoes intertwined with well-dressed women, chatting and laughing happily.

No matter what they think in their hearts, here, they will pretend to be hypocritical and kind, and put on a perfect mask.

Ji Ran was already tired of this kind of communication, so he simply took a glass of champagne and found a quiet corner to stay.

He is happy and leisurely alone, but others don't let him go.

Although Ji's family does not have a large property in the capital, and he has just taken over the company, few people know him, but he is wearing a well-made suit that cannot recognize famous brands. The people present have been immersed in the luxury industry for many years. It was custom-made by a famous designer, and the value behind it cannot be underestimated.

Not to mention his handsome god-like face, and his smooth figure tightly wrapped in a suit, he is particularly attractive at first glance.

After politely rejecting the tenth woman who wanted to strike up a conversation, Ji Ran decided to hide in the corridor.

Just about to go out through the small door on the side of the banquet hall, there was a suppressed exclamation from the field, and countless ladies and ladies almost lost their composure: "Why is he here?!"

"It turned out to be Fu Tingxuan! I would have worn that burgundy dress if I knew it earlier, it's so white!"

"Didn't it mean that his company couldn't come because of something? Who sent me the fake news?!"

"Ah, he is still so handsome! I want to give birth to a monkey for him!"

"Just think about it in your dreams."

"..."

Ji Ran was expressionless.

As expected of the male protagonist who was set up by a domineering president, he can pretend to be more aggressive than him.

Thinking of this, he stopped in his tracks, wanting to see what the fabled son of heaven, his sister's predestined husband, looked like.

As a result, he looked up for a long time and didn't see it. A large group of people surrounded Fu Tingxuan attentively, all of whom were proud to have a word with him, buzzing like flies, noisy and annoying.

Ji Ran couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to the hero in the original text, he had a deep understanding of this feeling, he was the one surrounded in the middle in his previous life.

He glanced into the crowd, but still didn't see the hero's face, waiting here was meaningless, so he turned around and went out.

There was no one in the wide corridor, he pushed open the transparent glass door and entered the open-air balcony.

The fresh air blowing in the face carries a fragrance of soil after the rain, and many precious flowers and plants are planted on the terrace, decorating this simple place with elegance.

Ji Ran walked a few more steps in, and there was a rattan chair in the corner of the balcony, with a few brown vines intertwined hanging above it, and unknown small flowers were scattered among them, which seemed somewhat interesting.

He sat on it, and the rattan chair creaked, supporting the person on the seat firmly.

A burst of elegant floral fragrance hits, it smells clear and pleasant, and all the hustle and bustle around is gradually far away, making people feel very at ease. Ji Ran is immersed in this quiet and narrow environment, and slowly closes her eyes.

He didn't fall asleep, he just planned to take a light sleep for a while, and then go out after the banquet is almost over. He came here just to save face for the Gu family, as long as he did a good job on the surface.

Twenty minutes later, there was the sound of steady footsteps, and Ji Ran keenly noticed that someone opened the door of the terrace, walked in, and then leaned against the railing of the terrace.

Ji Ran didn't open his eyes, this is a public area, as long as this person doesn't bother him, he won't rush to find fault.

But what he didn't expect was that just as the thoughts in his mind were forming, the footsteps sounded again, and the distance from him was getting closer and closer.

Ji Ran could feel that this person stopped in front of him, and the distance between them was no more than half a step.

His eyelids trembled slightly, and the man's gaze was roving his face, and it was very explicit and undisguised, presumptuous and frivolous.

Before he could open his eyes, the man suddenly bent down, spraying his warm breath on his face, this action made Ji Ran a little unexpected.

He clearly heard the footsteps of a man wearing leather shoes. Could it be that this man is gay?

After a lot of thought, he had already opened his eyes, but he was caught off guard by a magnified familiar handsome face.

Ji Ran blurted out: "Why are you?" Dead straight man?

The man in front of him snorted lightly, but he didn't back away. He looked straight into his eyes with a sense of oppression: "I want to ask you this question too."

In his opinion, Ji Ran did it on purpose. Knowing that he likes to be quiet and go to places with few people, he made special preparations and came here in advance to guard.

But I have to say, this person is indeed a little smart.

At least when he first saw Ji Ran, he was really bewitched for a moment.

The fair-skinned young man lay quietly on the brown rattan chair, with a few small green vines hanging from his head, dotted with small pale pink flower buds, fresh and elegant, mixed with unknown floral fragrance, quite a feeling of straying into a fairyland .

So he came closer.

But the closer he got, the more his heart fluttered. It was the first time that Fu Tingxuan looked at the young man's appearance at such a close distance. Only then did he realize that Ji Ran's skin was very good, not only fair, but also very delicate, even the fine pores Undetectable.

The young man had red lips and white teeth. When he was sleeping peacefully, his slender eyelashes drooped gently like a fan, casting a shadow under his eyes. His lips were rosy and full, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Fu Tingxuan thought to himself, do all gays look so good-looking?

Before he could come up with an answer, the next moment, the boy's eyelids trembled, and his bright black eyes looked straight at him.

His normally steady heart beat unexpectedly.

Fu Tingxuan straightened up, and the boy walked past him, bringing a burst of fresh and pleasant men's perfume.

He was a little nosy thinking: what kind of perfume should I wear as a brat?

Ji Ran leaned back against the balcony railing, with a usual elegant smile on his face: "Of course I'm here to attend the banquet."

Fu Tingxuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Sure enough, it was still so dishonest in front of him.

Just when he was about to continue asking, there was a sudden burst of sharp irony from below.

"Yo, isn't this our beauty Ji? What are you doing here?"

An ominous premonition welled up in Ji Ran's heart. He leaned out from the balcony, and there were several well-dressed and beautiful women standing underneath, but they were divided into two sides, with a clear distinction. There were about three or four people on one side, and only a lonely woman on the other side. one.

The author has something to say: It’s so risky, I finally finished the update

感谢在2020-07-0723:04:33~2020-07-0823:54:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Xiaolongbao on the table;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Juexia; all I stand are official 3 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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