C15

Ning Jin was embarrassed, but in order to not lower himself to Fu Huayong, he raised his head and snorted: "I can change in the car, but why must I go to the hotel?"

The meaning in Fu Huayong's eyes was unclear, but he could see a hint of amusement in it, "The carriage has been installed for twenty-four hours, if you don't want to be seen completely, then it's up to you." He felt like he had not finished talking, so he added, "I guess no one is looking at your body either."

If no one was looking, why would they go up?

No, the answer was no.

After knowing Ning Jin's identity, the Front Desk Miss mocked and ridiculed him. It basically meant that Ning Jin was a toad that wanted to eat swan meat, and was wishful thinking.

Ning Jin wanted to ask: "I've eaten your family's swan meat, you bastard."

In the end, Ning Jin took the room card and left in a rage. After changing his clothes, when he walked out of the hotel, the two of them even kissed goodbye.

It was a kiss goodbye!

"Handsome, don't forget me. This is my phone number, you keep it." Front Desk Miss brought along her daughter's bashfulness and gave the slip of paper with her phone number to Fu Huayong.

And Fu Huayong, in order to show his respect, blew his a kiss.

Ning Jin was incomparably cold.

Unexpectedly, Fu Huayong threw out the slip of paper with a phone number written on it the moment he got on the car.

"The clothes are very suitable."

Fu Huayong seemed to have forgotten that not long ago, he had flirted with other women in front of his real wife.

He was a ruthless man.

She made Ning Jin's skin become even whiter, and the aura she gave off was completely different from the one she gave others. She was noble and charming, but when her expression changed, it was mixed with purity, and it captivated the heart and soul of a woman.

Even though Fu Huayong had seen countless women, he was still stunned when he saw Ning Jin.

In the end, the car stopped at a high-end restaurant. After entering, they realized that the fourth floor was where the lavish and extravagant parties were held.

At the hallway of the fourth floor, Fu Huayong said to Ning Jin: "Go in first, I'll come back later."

Although she was the young miss of the Ning family, she was not as good as a servant. Other than going to school to face her stepmother's punishment and Ning Qian's provocation, she did not have the chance to attend such a high class gathering.

Although after work, because of work, he would get to know a lot, Ning Jin was very against it.

"What, you're afraid I'll leave you alone and run away?" Fu Huayong suddenly lowered his body, his eyes staring straight at Ning Jin, the burning gaze made Ning Jin feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Ning Jin hid his guilt, raised his head, and said with his chest puffed up: "Isn't this just a gathering? "Don't tell me you're going to lose a piece of meat."

Fu Huayong raised his head, "That's good." After slightly sizing up Ning Jin, he left without looking back.

After Fu Huayong left, Ning Jin did not immediately open the door to the conference hall, but instead entered the noisy crowd and put on a fake face.

Ning Jin moved his feet, the restaurant's fourth floor was surrounded by ingredients made of glass, he gently lifted the curtains and took in the night scenery of the city. Brilliant buildings, a crowded crowd, and all kinds of corner of his mouth. This was the most basic composition of society.

Ning Jin hated hypocrisy, but for the sake of living, she could only become hypocritical, otherwise, he would not marry Fu Huayong.

Ning Jin clearly remembered his mother's conversation with her when he was 14 years old.

"Mother, why should we learn flattery?"

was much more mature than his peers at such a young age, and only after knowing and understanding about it did his mother let out a long and sincere sigh. She then reached out and caressed Ning Jin's head: "Xiao Jin, life is like this, life is like this, when you grow up, you will understand."

Ning Jin still remembered his mother's warm palm. He now understood his mother's words, since this was life, then he would take the difficult path.

Ning Jin took a deep breath, raised his head and pushed open the heavy door like a queen.

The charming and confident Ning Jin, when he entered the door, had attracted many gazes, but Ning Jin did not have the patience to probe further. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and smiled, without seeking perfection, he could only hope that he would not miss. After all, Ning Jin represented the face of the Fu's.

Just as Ning Jin was about to find a corner to stay, he saw the man who left her in the corner of his eyes.

Fu Huayong changed into a black suit, blue checked tie and shiny leather shoes. He put his long fingers in his left hand into the pockets of his pants, and held a cup of red wine in his right hand. The red wine in the goblet rippled with an attractive luster and was filled with a faint fragrance, but it was not even one ten thousandth of the owner of the slender white finger.

Lazy, charming, with a mischievous smile on his lips, he looked harmless, but the aura of someone in a superior position was completely exposed. Amongst the crowd, the first person he would see would forever be Fu Huayong.

"Little Jin, here!" The first one to see Ning Jin was Han Chen, the guy who had a hidden dagger in his smile.

Since he could see everything, Ning Jin could only follow him.

"Wow!"

Before she even walked in, Han Chen exclaimed: "Xiao Jin, you're so beautiful, I feel like these clothes were specially made for you."

All girls liked to praise, and Ning Jin was no exception. He smiled back without missing a step, "Thank you." Then, his beautiful eyes looked towards Fu Huayong, her lips slightly opening: "This outfit looks pretty good."

A suit, of course.

"Thank you."

"Facts."

Those who didn't know the relationship between the two of them, upon hearing this conversation, would think that Ning Jin and Fu Huayong were just ordinary friends.

At this time, a waiter walked over. "Miss, may I know what you need?"

"Give me a glass of champagne, please."

"Alright."

Ning Jin received it, and then looked at Fu Huayong: "What did you bring me here for?"

Fu Huayong shrugged his shoulders, and spoke with an indifferent tone: "You will come in contact with everyone here in the future, and to prevent the last time from happening, we will recognize each other's face." He then narrowed his eyes, "I don't want to be cuckolded."

Of course, Fu Huayong was referring to Gu Yue, but Ning Jin also did not believe that Fu Huayong was that good. Just as Ning Jin wanted to ask something, a group of people suddenly surrounded him.

Han Chen also took the initiative to pull Ning Jin to the side.

To say that it was a gathering would just be a business meeting, selling mutton and dog meat.