After coming out of the banquet, Qu Jin took a breath of fresh air, different cities, similar bright lights, Feng Shuai politely declined the invitation of Mr. K's private party, the cooperation has been reached, the interests are weighed in their hearts, and they all keep it There is room and boundaries are drawn, and after the Tai Chi in the shopping mall is finished, Feng Shuai brings Qu Jin to this charity party.

"Go and have a drink, these days have been hard." Qu Jin's tone is gentle but not artificial. She and Feng Shuai have passed the stage of putting on airs long ago. They have been friends for too long. She wants this friendship to be a little bit Make way for the stronger emotion.

Feng Shuai looked at the time, "Yes."

Qu Jin smiled happily. She booked a restaurant that was hard to get, and prepared surprises. After so many years of emotional investment, she felt that Feng Shuai could feel it. It's just that Feng Shuai is self-controlled and will not easily surpass his friends. limit.

Whether it was Cheng Cheng or the woman whose identity was unknown, they were all forgotten at the moment, she just wanted to fight for herself, even if it was just a different answer, it would be good.

The gentle light shone on Feng Shuai's face, and the thick eyelashes cast shadows, half covering his deep eyes. Qu Jin really hoped that he could become the menu in Feng Shuai's hands and make him stare so intently.

Qu Jin was very nervous. She hadn't felt this kind of tension since she was a teenager. She seemed to have returned to the ignorant period of a girl. When she saw her sweetheart, she would blush, her heart beat and her palms sweated. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a beautiful napkin. , Repacking with confidence, Qu Jin raised his gaze.

Feng Shuai ate very little. It can be said that he basically didn't move except for the red wine. After checking the time again, he raised his eyes to meet Qu Jin's gaze. Feng Shuai smiled calmly, "Have you finished eating?"

"Is there any arrangement for a while?" Yu hand, who was about to make a gesture, put it down without a trace. Qu Jin thought carefully about the itinerary this time. It should be all over. Although etiquette prevents Feng Shuai from checking his phone at the dinner table, Feng Shuai was indeed paying attention to the time frequently.

"Yes, there is still time, take your time." Feng Shuai sipped the red wine slowly.

"This time the itinerary should have been completed, right? I'm going back to China tomorrow. Is there any arrangement at this late hour?" If it was before, Qu Jin wouldn't ask too much. He knows Feng Shuai too well and knows his bottom line, but Tonight, she hoped that Feng Shuai's thoughts would be entirely on her.

"Well, have you heard of Funny Studio?"

"Funny?" Qu Jin quickly searched the information in her head. Although she is a big-screen actress, because Feng Shuai has a wide range of work, she always asks herself to pay attention to information in various fields, hoping to do her best to help Feng Shuai, "Oh, it's that multinational design team that once designed the famous 'Angel Demon' revolving stage for the Oscar red carpet fashion show."

"Yes, they happened to be here this week, and I have an appointment with them in a while." Feng Shuai gently swirled the red wine glass.

Qu Jin frowned slightly, "Do you have a cooperation project with them?"

"Well, let's talk about it. Cheng Cheng's small shop is being renovated. If we can invite them, Cheng Cheng will be very happy." Feng Shuai looked at the light curve of the red wine hanging on the glass wall, and imagined the corner of the brat's mouth.

"..." Qu Jin felt cold all over his body, his eyelids were twitching slightly, his fingers were subconsciously pinching the napkin, and he tried to keep his voice steady, "Isn't it difficult to get an appointment with this kind of team?"

"It's not difficult as long as you put your heart into it. I made an appointment in China through a friend of a friend. They are busy with a project. The person in charge will stay here for one night today. I heard that the person in charge is very interested in Chinese jade," Feng said. Shuai put down his wine glass, took out an exquisite gift box from his suit pocket, opened it and gently pushed it to Qu Jin's side, "How do you see it?"

The generous and exquisite glass is carved with very oriental aesthetic patterns. Under the light, it is crystal clear and translucent, and it is said to be as warm and moist as jade. At this moment, Qu Jin only feels the coldness in his heart.

"...It's very beautiful," Qu Jin couldn't even push the gift box back, and forced a smile, "I'm so happy, I finally invited you to accompany me to attend the event."

"By the way, I will accompany you without any delay." Feng Shuai took the jade back with a smile, and still sipped the wine in a leisurely manner, without any intention of urging him.

"I'm done eating." Qu Jin's fingers finally moved away from the napkin, and the fingertips were still white.

"Let's go then, I'll call you a taxi." Feng Shuai is always a gentleman, especially with female friends.

"Okay, I'll go to the dressing room, wait a moment."

Feng Shuai looked at Qu Jin's elegant back and sighed slightly.

Qu Jin is very smart, so smart that he can't pretend to be a fool even if he doesn't understand. What kind of person is Feng Shuai? Check the time frequently?

It was to let her take the initiative to ask questions. This was Feng Shuai's most tactful way of rejecting her, leaving her the last leeway.

Looking at her delicate makeup in the mirror, Qu Jin bit her lower lip fiercely, dare not take this last leeway?

She dare not!

Feng Shuai sent Qu Jin away, stood on the side of the street, helped his stomach slightly, exhaled, and called the person in charge of Funny.

In a certain small room across the vast ocean, Cheng Cheng frowned, facing his defeat!

The tree stump has completely changed its appearance. The turbulent waves and the fists formed by several pairs of waves make the whole wood carving full of power.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. When I figure out what to do for a week, I'll be here as soon as I hear it!" Fan Yifan patted his winning work and looked at Cheng Cheng triumphantly.

Looking at Fan Yifan's weird smile, Cheng Cheng felt ashamed of himself for his wife!

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