Love shuffle

"Hello." Fang Qirui nodded slightly. The surname Sheng was not considered popular, so he probably knew who it was.The eldest son of the deputy bureau of Nancheng Public Security Bureau, and a younger one at home.

His father's suggestion is to let him deal more with celebrities in the business world. As for politicians, it is best to keep a distance, no matter who you are with, don't talk superficially.

Probably because it doesn't fit the eyes, no matter what the family background of Sheng Chenxing in front of him, Fang Qirui is not very happy to associate too much with him.

He fell silent suggestively, his eyes still fixed on Fang Qining who was in the distance.

Sheng Chenxing hadn't suffered much since he was a child, and he could enjoy it even among the young men who had an age gap with him, and his affection could make him feel complacent.Fang Qirui's non-salty attitude aroused his fighting spirit, and looking in the direction of his eyes, he only saw a group of children who looked like junior high school students.

However, before he had time to carefully examine what caught Fang Qirui's sight, Fang Qirui left this side directly, leaving only one sentence, "Excuse me, I'll go over there to have a look."

A row of waiters shuttled around the field, and in a blink of an eye, Fang Qirui's figure disappeared from his sight.

At this moment, Fang Qirui was grabbing his younger brother by the collar, and reprimanded him: "You're so stupid."

Fang Qining excused himself innocently, shaking his palms and said, "It was Juice who moved it, not me!"

The pale peach juice was sprinkled all over the front, but fortunately, everyone on the field was busy with their own affairs, and few noticed the small episode here.Reluctantly, Fang Qirui called the waiter and asked someone to lead his brother to the dressing room for a change of clothes.

The so-called coming-of-age ceremony is just another form of communication.He can understand the good intentions of his parents and integrate into them smoothly, but there are always times when he wants to take a breath.

It just so happens that there is an extended terrace on this side, and the sliding door cuts off the connection with the entire banquet hall, as well as those prying eyes, intentional or unintentional.Fang Qirui watched his younger brother walk into the elevator, unbuttoned the two suit buttons on his chest, and leaned against the edge of the low wall to breathe.

The banquet was cumbersome and boring, and it was Fang Qirui's turn to be the most disgusted item.

--Dance.

I don't know why this group of socially successful people who are at odds with each other are so keen on dancing. Obviously, the only one who can walk is the national standard, and they have to hug the waist of their male or female companions in the middle of the banquet.

However, no one proposed to ban this boring activity. Fang Qirui, as a junior, is also the protagonist in today's objective sense, so he can't find an excuse to get out.

The protagonist can't disappear for too long. He stayed for a few minutes before pushing open the sliding door. When he was about to return to the banquet hall, he suddenly saw his mother walking this way.

Before Fang Qirui could say his greetings, Qi Manrong's icy face passed by not far away, and he was wearing a beige long dress that was simple yet majestic.Passing by the waiters waiting on both sides of the door, she even changed her expression and walked past the waiters with a smile.

Fang Qirui, who was standing behind the column, had a strange emotion in an instant.His mother had chatted with a group of wealthy ladies before, all of whom had lived for decades. He didn't believe that group of people would say something that displeased his mother today.

What's more, Qi Manrong was originally a cold person, and he would never be troubled by quarrels between women.She didn't go to the nearby restroom, nor stopped on the terrace, and disappeared into the elevator.

Fang Qirui looked around. The waiters were trying their best to change the layout of the hall without disturbing the guests, and pushed away the objects that were in the way, creating a scene that was closer to a ball.

He walked to the door calmly, turned his head and asked the waiter in a white shirt and black trousers, "Hello, did you see Ms. Qi, the dance is about to start, I forgot to remind her to change."

Of course the waiter knew Fang Qirui and the Ms. Qi he was talking about, and Fang Qirui got out of it in a few words.Fang Qirui smiled at him, then pressed the same floor as Qi Manrong.

Qi Manrong's floors are full of high-end suites, and most celebrity artists will book rooms on those floors when they stay in Nancheng.One is quietness, with special soundproof materials installed, and the other is safety, with staff patrolling every 15 minutes between floors to prevent fanatical fans from sneaking into the corridors.

There was no one in the hotel corridor, Fang Qirui stepped on the carpet without making any sound.

He quietly stepped into the corridor, and walked step by step through every suite with a gold-plated sign.

Qi Manrong's abnormal behavior made his heart beat up and down. Before Fang Qirui could make a move, there was a click of the door not far away.He dodged into the workshop at the end without hesitation, leaving an inconspicuous gap.

It was Qi Manrong who came out of the room.Her shoulders and waist were straight, as if she had just changed clothes in a hotel room, only her indifferent expression showed her attitude.

——Besides the threshold, besides Qi Manrong in a red dress, there was an extra pair of men's leather shoes.

Fang Qirui's heart tugged.With a distance of five or six meters, even though Qi Manrong suppressed his voice extremely low, it was still clearly distinguishable in the eerily quiet corridor.

"Impossible," she said.

After leaving the three words, she turned around in a hurry, her back was desolate but arrogant, she obviously didn't want to stay here any longer.

The owner of the pair of dark brown leather shoes coughed. Five minutes had passed since Fang Qirui stepped out of the elevator. The time on the watch meant that the staff would be here soon.If he was a guest at today's banquet, he would definitely not stay in the room all the time.

Fang Qirui couldn't judge his identity through small details, so he had to hide himself tightly and wait for him to come out later.

The resistance in his mother's eyes was almost overflowing, and he never thought it was evidence that his mother had betrayed his father.What Fang Qirui had to figure out was who would coerce his mother into a no-man's land on an occasion like today.

The old and heavy voice suddenly sounded in the empty hotel corridor, and in the workshop where the lights were bright as day, Fang Qirui felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and his whole body was completely chilled.

"The guests downstairs are waiting for you to give a speech, but you are lucky, hiding upstairs and listening to the corner, as expected, you are still a child."

Fang Qirui recognized the identity of the voice.

Seniority and status go hand in hand, Huahua World makes a lot of money and goes to a higher level with great fanfare. Last year, I just became the vice chairman of the Film Association, and the next step is to enter the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

As a member of the entertainment industry, it is not surprising that my mother knew Meng Qiuhua.

After the age of knowing the destiny, Meng Qiuhua doesn't look very old, he still looks like he is in his 40s.The high wall piled up by money and prestige has saved him the time that is passing by to a great extent.

With a square face and a straight nose, Meng Qiuhua casually wore a remade Chinese tunic suit when almost all the men present were wearing three-piece suits. He stuck to the old-fashioned style and calmly accepted greetings from a group of juniors.

Meng Qiuhua spoke again, although his tone was calm, but with a force that could not be refused, "Come here, let me see you."

Although Fang Qirui is the elder brother who takes care of his younger brother at home, Fang Qirui is just a young man who has just reached his full age, and he will inevitably bow his head when facing the unquestionable pressure of the elders.

He tried his best to calm down the thoughts in his mind, sooner or later he had to face the matter directly, and it was a foregone conclusion whether he could get out at this time.

Just as he was hesitating for more than ten seconds, Meng Qiuhua urged again: "If you delay, it will delay the progress of the dance party. You don't want everyone to go to you as the protagonist."

Fang Qirui couldn't hide anymore, so he mustered up the courage to stand up and face Meng Qiuhua's hawk-like gaze.

Even so, what Fang Qirui was thinking about was still the weirdness of this matter.Why did Meng Qiuhua have to find himself out? Maintaining superficial peace is obviously an unwritten rule in social situations.

There was only one answer, and that was that Meng Qiuhua had something to tell him.

Fang Qirui's height has grown rapidly, and he had a faint tendency to surpass his father when he was 16 years old. Now standing in front of Meng Qiuhua, who is close to 1.8 meters, he can look down on him without any effort.

But this was too impolite, he met Meng Qiuhua's appreciating eyes without being humble, and pressed his lips tightly.

For a long time, Meng Qiuhua stared at his young and stubborn face, "Why don't the other one look like your mother, you only have these eyes like Man Rong."

The words contained too much information, Fang Qirui didn't know which one to pay attention to first, whether he pointed out the existence of Fang Qining at the first mouth, or his intimate name for his mother.

Fang Qirui pushed back coldly: "Chairman Meng, I'm afraid you have misremembered. I am the only child in my family, and there is no other."

Meng Qiuhua seemed to be very tolerant of his youthful arrogance, smiled kindly, and said calmly, "The only child is right, but the subject may not be true."

Instantly comprehending the meaning of this sentence, Fang Qirui's blood rushed to Tianling, almost unable to maintain the basic etiquette, and his face was extremely ugly.

The elevator suddenly opened, and the punctual inspection staff appeared at the other end of the corridor.Fang Qirui had no choice but to remove the tense atmosphere. Fortunately, he didn't make big expressions very often, which seemed normal.

The staff greeted them politely. Meng Qiuhua smiled kindly and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Xiao Fang, the dance is about to start, don't you want to go down soon?"

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the elevator, and the staff quickly followed him to press the button for him. Fang Qirui followed closely behind, and stepped into the elevator with Meng Qiuhua.

The space in the elevator is not too narrow, and it is more than enough to carry only two people.

Meng Qiuhua stretched out his hand to caress the silver-streaked hair on his temples, and in a blink of an eye he stroked a half-white hair.He looked at Fang Qirui with a half-smile, and said slowly: "I know, it is difficult for you to accept the facts suddenly, you can do a comparison by yourself, and come to me after the results come out."

Put together with that strand of hair were Meng Qiuhua's business card, a black and gold square paper card, all of which were transferred to Fang Qirui before the elevator descended back to the banquet hall.

Before the elevator door opened, Meng Qiuhua turned his head to Fang Qirui and said with a smile, "Welcome to the adult world."