This time, the business trip was about ten days.

Ning'an finished his work a few days ago, but he didn't do much in the next few days. Every day, he had nothing but handed over tasks with the other company.

Xiaoyue asked to go to college with her on the weekend, but Ning An shook her head but did not agree.

She hasn't been to that place since graduation.

She thought she would never go again in her life.

On the sixth day after Ning'an came to Beijing, she saw a news on financial news that Miss Gu Huiyin, the little princess of the Song Group, will be engaged in three days.

The man has a mysterious background and low-key behavior. I heard that he was a wealthy businessman from Huacheng.

Gossip in the financial circle is different from the entertainment circle and cannot cause any waves.

However, a dark light flashed in Ning An's eyes, which had not calmed down for a long time.

She suddenly thought of an inappropriate sentence: lovers finally get married.

For her, this sentence was too cruel, but it was no longer suitable for Song Shaoyan and Gu Huiyin.

After going around, the lover is still together. Instead, she is like a clown in marriage, singing a one-man show and watching others be kind and love.

These days, the weather in the capital is very good.

Ning'an didn't have much work anymore. He wore a caramel-colored windbreaker, put on a ponytail and bag, and went for a walk alone in the park in Beijing.

There are not many young people in the park during weekdays, most of them are elderly and children.

She walked casually, sometimes she would lower her head to count the tiles on the ground: "One, two, three..."

There are many children as big as Candy in the park. Ning An sometimes squats down to tease them, little boys and little girls are playing and playing.

The light shone through the branches and leaves of the treetops on her fair face, reflecting mottled shadows.

Her figure was also slightly stretched by the sunlight.

The autumn is strong, and Ning'an is alone.

...

Two days later.

Deluxe private room at Dihua Hotel in Beijing.

It was getting late, and the lights on the streets of Beijing were lit one after another, and the stars were shining everywhere.

The private room is very large, but there are not many people, and it is more like a family banquet.

Mo Xiu, Song Lin, Gu Huiyin, and several irrelevant waiters and assistants.

Song Lin had already ordered a table of dishes and greeted Mo Xiu with a smile: "Mr. Mo, tomorrow is the day when you get engaged with Huiyin. My godmother will say 'congratulations' first. Have you had fun in Beijing during this period? Isn't Mo coming to Beijing for the first time? Is Echo Entertainment thoughtful?"

Mo Xiu lit a cigarette.

He sat opposite Song Lin, still wearing a silver-white mask, which shone with a cold luster under the light, like the white frost of winter.

Mo Xiu didn't say anything, just smoked a cigarette, and his eyes fell on Song Lin's face.

It's a cold situation.

Gu Huiyin quickly smoothed out: "Godmother, I have time to accompany Mr. Mo in the future."

Gu Huiyin sat next to Mo Xiu. She always felt that something was wrong with Mo Xiu tonight. She talked very little and smoked a lot of cigarettes.

Especially, he kept looking at Song Lin.

Gu Huiyin's heart skipped a beat. Could Mo Xiu want to go back on his word?

This is not possible. How can you regret this critical moment?

Gu Huiyin handed Mo Xiu chopsticks: "Mr. Mo, eat first, let's talk after dinner. My godmother ordered a table of dishes!"

Gu Huiyin didn't expect that Mo Xiu did not pick up the chopsticks.

Her hands fell awkwardly into the air, her face turned red and white, which was really embarrassing.
Chapter completed!