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Chapter 685 The Slap at the Birthday Party 12
　"Really? Gu Shaocheng gave her that necklace at the last banquet."

　
"Do you still have a necklace around her neck? I guess it was taken back..." The two ladies muttered: "I saw it at the door that day. Go far away. Now the Gu family doesn't even have her name. Don't mention it, whoever mentions it will be unlucky. You are going to curry favor now, and you are looking for death."

Chen Xing listened to those words verbatim, and her face was burning hot. At this moment, she suddenly felt that her coming here was really a joke. I am afraid that everyone will regard her as a laughing stock now. Bar?
Looking at that man again, his eyes never lingered on her from the beginning to the end, such indifference made her want to escape even more, no matter where her cousin called her, she put down the plate in her hand and strode towards the banquet hall. Go to the door.

Gu Shaocheng made a gesture, and one of his subordinates rushed over and whispered in his ear: "Sir."

"Go see what's going on over there."

"Yes."

"Brother Gu, you don't know, the director of the Yale library often mentions you, the chair you like to sit on is usually everyone's scrambling for it." Ai Wan said more and more vigorously.

Gu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said perfunctorily: "I'm afraid he said ruthless, I remember the curator never liked me."

He caught a glimpse of Chen Xing who was heading far towards the gate, frowned slightly in his heart, and then saw her fall into the arms of a young man.

The 16-year-old boy did not expect that someone would fall on him without looking at Lu, and the next second he held her shoulders, and said in a distant and cold way: "Miss, are you okay?"

Chenxing shook her head in embarrassment, rubbed her own head, and was about to run out when she heard an old man laughing, "Mr. Gu, congratulations."

"Old Mr. Yan, why are you here?" Gu Shaocheng had walked to them at some point, and exchanged greetings with an old man.

Chen Xing raised her head, the young man let go of her shoulders, and stood steadily behind Mr. Yan.

It was a young man exuding the aura of a king. He wore simple attire, but exuded the majesty of a powerful man. With a face that captivated all living beings, Chen Xing couldn't help but take a second look.

"This is my grandson Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan, this is the head of the Gu family, Gu Shaocheng, whom I often tell you about."

"I've heard for a long time that the Yan family has a young talent who is already starting to take over your class at a young age. It seems to be different today. You can take this opportunity to relax when you are old and have someone who will succeed you."

The young Emperor Yan handed over the birthday present, nodded his head slightly, but there was no sign of inferiority in his eyes: "Small care is not respect."

Gu Shaocheng smiled lightly, thinking that this young master from the Yan family is not a treasure.

With a casual glance, I found that Chen Xing's eyes were red but he was looking at each other like a nympho, his eyeballs were about to fall out, and he felt inexplicably irritable. The old man of the Yan family made an invitation, "Mr. Yan, this way please."

"Mr. Gu, please..."

A small hand suddenly grabbed his sleeve, Chen Xing carefully and intentionally pulled his arm, and called his name in a low voice, "Shaocheng."

"Who is this lady?" Mr. Yan smiled kindly, "Just now my grandson accidentally bumped into her, little girl, didn't it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)