Qin Yanchen saw Qiao Ansheng's abnormality at a glance. He wanted to walk towards her, but suddenly remembered that he had something to announce.

Just thinking, suddenly Yao man also stepped on the stage from the other side.

"Yanchen, before you speak, can you let mom say something first?"

Yao man discussed with Qin Yanchen in a pitiful tone. She looked forward to it: "I'll just say two words. It won't take a long time. I just want to thank everyone for their support for my son and want them to help you more in the future."

"So you don't have to work so hard. Don't exclude mom. Mom keeps introducing girls to you. I hope they can help you share it."

Qin Yanchen's indifferent attitude just now made Yao man feel like a thorn in his heart. He was uncomfortable.

She deliberately lowered her eyes and sighed faintly. Seeing that Qin Yanchen didn't speak, she thought he wouldn't agree. She hurriedly said, "if you don't want to, it's OK."

When she finished saying this, she showed a strong sense of loss on her face and turned to go.

"Well, wait a minute."

Anyway, it's also my mother.

Although his relationship with her was not deep, Qin Yanchen still couldn't see her disappointed, so he shouted at her and stepped off the stage from the other side.

Yao man's eyes lit up and hurriedly turned around, but he only looked at Qin Yanchen's back.

She put away the pitiful expression on her face, slightly hooked her lips, flashed a trace of satisfaction on her face, sorted out her sideburns and skirts, and walked to the microphone as gracefully and calmly as before.

"Good evening, everyone..."

Yao man is a typical southern woman. Her tone is soft. She slows down her voice again, especially with a delicate feeling.

"Thank you very much for coming to this banquet today, and thank you very much for your support to Qin..."

Qin Yanchen turned his back to the stage behind him, and his ears were clearly filled with Yao man's very official words. He didn't care, but kept walking towards the crowd.

As soon as he stepped down and walked towards the crowd, many women in the crowd had their eyes lit up and took out mirrors to carefully check their makeup.

His face was nervous. He was afraid that the handsome man would come to him if he wasn't careful.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Just when the women were nervous but looking forward to it, Qin Yanchen walked past them with his eyes fixed on the front.

His face was as cold as frozen soil.

"Yanchen..."

At this time, someone suddenly stopped Qin Yanchen's way.

A man with low eyes is Shangguan Waner.

The daughter cultivated by famous people has excellent posture and appearance. Even when she stopped Qin Yanchen, she stood at an extremely appropriate distance.

Not too close, not too distant.

But the intimate title made Qin Yanchen frown like a distant mountain.

"I'll give you more advice in the future..."

Shangguan Waner smiled and spit out words like beads. Her voice was very soft and stretched out her hand to Qin Yanchen again.

She thought that the last time Qin Yanchen was as cold as ice to herself, maybe it was Yao man's presence. Now they get along in private. Shangguan Waner doesn't believe Qin Yanchen will refuse him.

She looked up at Qin Yanchen, her cheeks flushed, and her eyebrows looked at Qin Yanchen with spring.

But any man who has a little pity for jade will certainly not refuse.

However, the other party is Qin Yanchen.

The man's eyes were indifferent and distant. He glanced at Shangguan Waner, slowly lowered his eyelids and said in a cold tone: "we're not familiar, don't call me so close..."

Someone will misunderstand.

Then, without looking at Shangguan Waner, he bypassed her directly and walked towards the back.

Shangguan Waner was stunned when she was rejected twice by the same man.

She had never been wronged like this since she was a child. When she reacted, she suddenly turned around and stared at Qin Yanchen's back in disbelief.

Originally, she just wanted to deal with Qin Yanchen, but the man repeatedly provoked himself, which aroused Shangguan Waner's unwillingness.

She slowly squeezed her hand in her sleeve and swore in the bottom of her heart.

One day, she must make this man bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

Qiao Ansheng behind the crowd looked at Qin Yanchen to speak, but he didn't want to change Yao man's official and polite words.

She listened to it no less than ten times, so she yawned bored. The yawn was accompanied by some wet eyes. She lowered her head and gently wiped the eyes.

A pair of shiny men's shoes suddenly appeared in her sight, and she was a little confused.

Then came the man's familiar and slightly cold voice: "unhappy?"

She subconsciously looked up, but saw that Qin Yanchen, who should have been in front, suddenly appeared in front of her.

Qiao Ansheng was startled. His mouth was so open that he could put an egg in it, and his eyes were as round as black grapes: "Why are you here?"

Qin Yanchen looked at her carefully and frowned inexplicably. His eyebrows were almost twisted into a pimple.

When she wanted to be an investor, he gave her the identity of an investor and prepared such a grand banquet for her, but why did she still look unhappy?

What the hell does she want?

The man's aura in front of him was cold and gloomy in an instant.

"I, I didn't... I just..."

Qiao Ansheng stumbled. It can't be said that he remembered the past. Do you miss it?

But no matter how much she misses, the mood of her and Qin Yanchen can't go back to the past, so what's the use of missing

"Why are you sad? You heartless man, you threw Ansheng alone in the crowd tonight. If I hadn't appeared, she might have been bullied."

Seeing that Qiao Ansheng couldn't say why, Zhu Xinrui, who was working in a hurry, couldn't help but speak to help.

"Xinrui..."

Qiao Ansheng hurriedly took Zhu Xinrui's hand, kept waving her hand and motioned her not to say any more.

I'm not happy because of that.

Zhu Xinrui gave her a silent look and continued to add fuel and vinegar: "Qin Yanchen, I really misunderstood you! Today's party is your home. In such a place, you let Ansheng be bullied! "

"Hey, Xinrui, stop talking. It's not like this."

Qiao Ansheng saw that Zhu Xinrui was getting darker and darker. He was eager to explain to Qin Yanchen: "I am..."

"Who bullied you?"

Qin Yanchen interrupted her coldly. Some unknown emotions surged in his black eyes, just like waves surging from the deep sea.