In the Intercontinental Hotel, Huanong was sitting in the lounge while the makeup artist was fixing her hair.
When the styling gel was sprayed on, some of it drifted onto her eyes, causing her to tilt her head in discomfort.
"Did you get it on your eyes?" The makeup artist was a little nervous when she saw Huanong acting strangely.
Huanong slapped his eyes: "It's okay, how long will it take?"
"There are still ten minutes left, and fans are already entering the venue one after another."
"You guys clean up this place. I'll leave soon after it's over."
"Then I'll ask Chen Shi to drive the car to the elevator."
In the reception room on the twelfth floor, Huanong held a small banquet. She was wearing a relatively warm knitted skirt. As soon as she opened the door and entered, the chatter in the venue suddenly stopped.
Everyone's eyes fell on Huanong who had just entered the door.
"Why are there still men?"
Wei Shi glanced at Huanong: "Asking even though you know it? Don't you know that you are a man-to-man?"
"That's not the case. There are still people in their forties or fifties, right?"
Wei Shi glanced at the crowd. I found the person Huanong was talking about: "That person! I've spent millions on you in the past two years."
"Two days?" Huanong asked.
Wei Shi nodded: "Two days."
Huanong only felt something flashing through his mind, but it was too fast and he couldn't catch it at once.
The order of the meeting was harmonious and lasted for two hours. The whole process was as perfect as a big family standing together to eat. Huanong's job today was to chat with fans and take photos.
This kind of fan meeting is optional, but who makes Princess Hua so wealthy that she can spend hundreds of millions a year to hold fan meetings?
She has occupied the entire entertainment industry in Beijing and Hong Kong.
"Huanong, can we take a photo?"
In the crowd, a man in his forties or fifties who had made millions in two days stood in front of her with a smile and humility, looking at her cautiously, as if he was afraid of being rejected.
That humble gesture really left people unable to think too much about it.
Huanong nodded.
I took a photo while standing next to the man.
The other party was very polite, never approached deliberately, and showed no rudeness.
This wave of goodwill came up instantly.
Probably because he saw a brainless man who was so arrogant and arrogant that he wanted you to kneel down and lick him after seeing him spend a lot of money on you. Suddenly he showed a normal color, and Huanong felt much less wary.
"Thanks."
"Thank you," the man said politely, bowing and watching Huanong leave.
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"My face was frozen with laughter." After the meeting, Huanong put the tip of his tongue on his cheek to relieve the stiff muscles on his face.
"Chen Chen's car has arrived at the elevator. I'll get you a shawl."
The assistant pushed open the door of the rest room first, and Huanong headed for the elevator while waiting for him.
Just as she walked to the elevator, before she could press the button, a voice from behind called Princess Hua interrupted her from looking at her phone. She turned around and looked back to see the man who had just taken the photo standing behind her.
"Is something wrong?"
"I want to take a picture with you using my mobile phone. I don't know if it's appropriate."
After all, it's a fan meeting, so don't be too arrogant. On normal days, Huanong would refuse without discussion.
"OK!"
She considered it for a while before nodding.
As the other party approached Huanong, he was taking something out of his trouser pocket.
Just at this time, Lu Jingan's WeChat call came in, and she looked down.
I was about to pick it up, but as soon as I lowered my head, I felt numbness in my lower back and a dense tingling sensation, which made my nerves tense to the extreme.
Bang...the phone fell to the ground.
Huanong's face was filled with fear and astonishment. She froze and tried to turn around, but the pain in her lower back made her so stiff that she could not move at all.
The cold knife was inserted into his back.
The panic of being just one step away from death suddenly climbed up.
The fortune teller under the overpass is right, no one can be perfect in this life.
"Miss Hua, I have gotten to know you over the past few days. You are very beautiful and have a high emotional intelligence, but... you are not the same person. I appreciate you, but I can't keep you."
Ding dong————The moment the elevator door opened, the man stepped out and prepared to go out.
Huanong suffered uneven force, and the moment he fell, he tried his best to reach out and grab the corner of the man's clothes, like a trapped animal that had been struggling, trying to make a final death struggle.
The man had already entered the elevator with one foot. Feeling the resistance, he stretched out his hand to pull her paw away.
Huanong saw that there was no hope, and the man who fell on the ground was about to reach for the mobile phone that fell on the ground.
Only one centimeter difference......
Suddenly, a leg stretched out and kicked the phone several meters away.
"Since I want to kill you, how can I give you a chance to live?"
The man's arrogant and cold words sounded above his head. Once a person's survival instinct reaches its limit, various protective mechanisms will emerge.
When the physiological tears flowed down, the man's compassion moved slightly, and then he calmed down: "Since ancient times, beauties have suffered a bad fate. Miss Hua can't blame others."
The elevator door slowly closed, and Huanong's fingertips on the carpet curled up slightly...
"Xu Wei?" Chen Shi was sitting in the car waiting for Huanong when someone knocked on the driver's seat window.
"The husband said that no one answered the phone, so he asked you to go up and take a look."
"good."
Chen Shi looked at the time and saw that only three minutes had passed. With Huanong's procrastinating temperament, he called to tell the backup car that it wouldn't take ten minutes to get off.
How long has it been?
But Director Lu said it must be done.
In the black Bentley, Lu Jingan saw Chen Xi enter the elevator.
Just as he was about to lower his head, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes coming out of another elevator, holding a handkerchief and wiping the back of his palms repeatedly.
Looking closely, Lu Jingan saw the blood on the man's palm and frowned slightly.
"Xu Wei, let someone keep an eye on that person."
"who?"
Xu Wei followed Lu Jing'an's gaze and looked over.
Although he was confused, he didn't ask any more questions and called for others to follow him.
"gentlemen?"
Xu Weigang turned around, heard the car door open, and shouted in confusion. It happened to be this sound that made the man wiping his hands stop in his tracks, and his back instantly stiffened, like a trapped animal opening its own defense system, that tight feeling , the tension is clear at a glance.
Lu Jing'an has a panoramic view of people's changes.
An ominous premonition suddenly came to mind.
Until... Chen Xi's call came in...
The man's intuition and sixth sense made Lu Jingan's scalp tingle. A vague panic spread from his heart to his limbs and bones.
What about the latter!
I have long heard of Lu Jing'an's reputation. When he came here, he also said that if he was caught by Lu Jing'an, he would seek death! No need to struggle.
In an instant, the fear of death surged into his heart, and almost instantly, the man ran away.
Lu Jing'an had quick eyes and quick hands. He bent down and took out the wooden box from the back seat door. There were two wooden boxes facing the man's calf. When a muffled sound was heard, the security guards around him came to their senses and rushed forward to hold them down.
"Sir..." Mucang fell to the ground, the elevator door opened, and Chen Shi rushed out of the elevator holding Huanong, who was covered in blood. His tone was trembling when he called people...
