The three friends, who had not seen each other for five years, had endless things to say when they got together. The office on the third floor became their paradise, and they even forgot about the hustle and bustle outside and the opening ceremony.
Until Zhao Bin knocked on the door.
"Miss, the ribbon-cutting ceremony is about to begin."
In the commercial street square, the performance has ended, and Si Xinghe and others are getting ready to go on stage and start cutting the ribbon.
It was rare for Zhou Qian to wear a suit again today. It was milky white and somehow matched with Si Xinghe's navy blue suit.
With one hand in his pocket, he walked off the stage, tilted his head, and cast a mocking gaze on Gu Yanan through the glasses.
Gu Yanan's back felt that shuddering feeling again, and he subconsciously gave in.
"Assistant Gu's work ability is indeed extraordinary. In just a few years, he has become his right-hand man." Zhou Qi's voice was so low that only Gu Yanan could hear it.
"You said that if I tell Third Young Master that I want you to work in the dynasty, will Third Young Master give you to me?"
Gu Yanan's expression froze. Whether it was the first time they met a few years ago or now, he was subconsciously afraid of this cycle, and felt that everything was being seen through by him.
"I… "
"But I think even if the Third Young Master agrees, you won't agree. After all, the Dynasty is not like the Si family and doesn't have what you want."
Zhou Zhou interrupted him, curled his lips, and turned to the side.
He did not go on stage. The Dynasty did not need to attend this ribbon-cutting ceremony. This was Si's home court.
Tang Ying rarely wore a Taoist robe today, but changed into a formal dress. Her hair and makeup were exquisite and somewhat deliberate. Her eyes were fixed on the young man not far from the stage.
"Assistant Hunter."
Hang Jing was about to find Zhou Zhou, but suddenly there was a woman in front of him. Her facial features were somewhat familiar, but the overall feeling was very strange.
"Isn't Vice President Zhou here?" Tang Ying asked, her tone a bit familiar and deliberately gentle.
Hang Jing frowned, "Who are you?"
The smile on Tang Ying's face froze, "I'm Tang Ying, we met a few years ago."
Oh, it turns out to be Tang Ying who always likes to talk about 'descendants of the Tang family'.
Hang Jing finally remembered, but his expression didn't ease at all, and he even felt more alienated.
"Is there something wrong with Miss Tang?"
"Well, it's like this. I admire Assistant Hunter's personality and work ability very much. I wonder if we can have a meal together..."
"cannot."
Hang Jing refused simply, with an evil smile on his lips, looking up and down at Tang Ying with aggressive eyes, and then shook his head regretfully.
"I only eat with beautiful women."
Turning around, Hang Jing left.
Tang Ying gritted her teeth angrily.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang in her ears, followed by taunts.
"A descendant of the Tang family recommended himself as a pillow mat, but was criticized for his appearance. Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a hot headline, I wonder how much it can be sold for?"
An Luo held the phone and grinned at Tang Ying.
Guan Bao held the chocolate specially provided by the Dynasty in his hand. He was eating deliciously, but he did not forget to watch the excitement and gave a thumbs up next to An Luo.
"It's you!" Tang Ying recognized An Luo at a glance.
Even though five years have passed, she has never forgotten the humiliation she suffered in Rongsheng.
"you this… "
Just as Tang Ying was about to reach out, several men wearing dynasty security uniforms suddenly came over and surrounded Tang Ying.
"I'm sorry, Miss Tang. No one from Jintang is welcome where the imperial court is. Please take your people and leave quickly."
The voice of the security guard was not deliberately lowered, and everyone around could hear it.
(End of chapter)