Chapter 11 (1/2)

The female artist immediately straightened her eyes, nervously lifted her hair, and looked shyly at the man who came slowly, at a loss.

When Fu Yanchen comes over, the sight sweeps past the woman who tickles her head and makes a pose, and her eyes are contemptuous.

But when I saw the scene in the private room, my eyes were very dark. It was hard to see the extreme of my face. The cold air diffused from my whole body, and the female artist shivered abruptly.

Some people saw Fu Yanchen stop at the door of the private room with sharp eyes. They thought he was also interested in playing. They immediately got up and invited him: ”Mr. Fu, would you like to come in?”

Fu Yanchen's lip angle raised a smile, thin lips spit out two words: ”good.”

That person one face is excited, can get the face that Fu Yanchen gives, enough he shows off several days.

Gu Liuxing is pushing the wine cup in general manager Li's hand. In her eyes, Fu Yanchen is familiar with the deep disgust, but she still has a beautiful smile.

On the contrary, it seems that people want to refuse and welcome

Fu Yanchen's face was heavy and cold for a moment, and his eyes were full of anger.

A box of people see Fu Yanchen, regardless of men and women, eyes are bright.

What women think is: the aphrodisiac of walking, when it is taken, the road will be smooth and easy.

What men think is: the glittering God of wealth, with the further development of their own company, no longer have to worry about.

One after another, everyone's eyes were focused on Fu Yanchen, so no one found that Gu Liuxing, who was held by Lin ting in his arms, clenched his fist and his eyelashes trembled.