As soon as Jin Mingshen walked down the stage with Mr. Jin, he was surrounded. Many men took their daughters and wanted to introduce them to him.

Looking at this posture, Mr. Jin's smile almost overflowed his body. For the first time, wrinkles appeared in the corner of his eyes: "it's all young people. We old people should not interfere more. Let them talk by themselves."

With these words, he immediately turned his head and gave Jin Ming a deep look.

The latter disdain, he can promise to come to such a party is his last bottom line, still want to let him deal with this group of crazy women? It's wishful thinking!

With a chill, Jin Ming ignored the women and went straight to the rest area.

But do not want him to do so, not only did not let that group of women cold disgust. On the contrary, the love of the eye just like mushrooming.

"Wow, how handsome!"

"Even the cold look can be so good-looking, if he likes how happy."

……

The exclamation came to Zhao Ruyun's ears, and the goblet with golden champagne played between her white fingers.

She glanced at the women who were crazy about flowers with disdain, took back her sight, drank all the wine in the glass, and then put on an impeccable smile at the corner of her mouth and went straight to the direction where Jin Mingshen was.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Ruyun."

Jin Mingshen raised his head slightly and his eyes were burning. He looked at the delicate and elegant woman in front of him and offered her a hand. The corner of her mouth was just right, polite and polite.

But even in the face of such an application, Jin Mingshen still did not say a word. He glanced at Zhao Ruyun lightly and then moved his eyes, regardless of the other party's hand in the air.

Instead, Jin Qizhen, who was sitting next to him, showed a polite smile and offered Zhao Ruyun a step: "Hello, I'm Jin Qizhen. This is my brother Jin Mingshen. His temper is just like this. Please don't mind."

Zhao Ruyun has always been held in the palm of other people's hands. Where has he suffered such grievances? He is dissatisfied with Jin Mingshen. At the same time, his desire to conquer men is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

After throwing a polite smile at Jin Qizhen, she sat down beside Jin Mingshen. Unfortunately, as soon as her butt was next to the sofa, the man stood up and strode away, leaving Zhao Ruyun with no face.

As a woman, or a beautiful woman, Zhao Ruyun has never been ignored so thoroughly. At the same time, his anger is rising, and his desire for Jin Ming's deep potential is becoming stronger and stronger.

Jin Mingshen's original intention is to get up and leave. It's already his limit to do so. Naturally, he doesn't want to stay another second.

Who knows, before he has gone a few steps, he is surrounded by a group of women. His eyes are full of admiration, and there are even bold people. Almost the whole person leans on the man powerlessly, and his white hand wants to put it on Jin Mingshen's chest.

It's a pity that she was strangled in the cradle before she could do it. Jin Ming tightly clasped the woman's wrist, without the slightest pity for jade. His voice was so cold that he dropped ice dregs: "if you don't want this hand, I don't mind helping you scrap it."

The fierce atmosphere made all the women afraid of it and stepped back one after another for fear that it would hurt the fish in the pond and cause trouble.

After throwing the woman aside, Jin Mingshen left the meeting with a bad temper. When he got into the car, he pulled his tie and loosened the first button of his shirt.

When he thought of Mr. Jin's words, Jin Ming was angry in his dark eyes, but he was more worried. It seemed that he needed to send several people to song Guo's side to prevent someone from coming up with her idea.

Thinking of this, Jin Mingshen immediately took out his mobile phone and asked Haozi to arrange it.

When song Guo drags her tired body back to her residence, she doesn't know that there will be a lot of troubles in the near future.

The next day, the headlines of city a were like bombs dropped into the water, which attracted the public's attention.

People have speculated on the newspaper, the network that handsome man, who is not human. Women marvel at men's looks and admire the women who can surround them. Men feel that the man is blessed and surrounded by so many beauties.

When song Guo comes to the studio with a listless face, she listens to the heated discussion of the female staff in the tea room. However, she is not very interested in these gossip things. What's more, her relationship with Jin Mingshen these days is a headache for her.

Just as she was about to step into the office, a weak voice suddenly came into her ear: "isn't this man the one who often comes to see forensic doctor song?"

Jin Mingshen? Song Guoxin immediately missed a beat and would often come to find his own man, except Jin Mingshen, who was gong Chen.

What is she thinking! Song Guo in the heart of a silent slander, mouth with a trace of self mocking radian, gently shook his head: "how can it be Jin Mingshen."

But somehow, a strange feeling prompted her to open the website.The picture of Jin Mingshen surrounded by a group of beautiful women immediately jumped into her field of vision.

It's true! Song Guo is a little stunned and stares at the man on the screen foolishly. He doesn't even find Liang Fei's arrival.

On his way here, he also heard the news and opened the website. Jin Mingshen's news was put in the most prominent position. Liang Fei probably browsed it once, and then he found out the channels inside. Junlang's face was a little complicated.

When he came in and saw song Guo's reaction, a trace of heartache quickly passed through his eyes.

"Song Guo!"

There was no response.

"Song Guo!"

Still no response!

It was not until she called for the third time that the woman came back to her senses later. The expression on her face was too late to stop. She looked at Liang Fei with a dull look. The expression on her face changed from shock to heartache.

Heartache? Why look at her with distressed eyes? Song Guo blinked until she felt something fell out of her eyes. She found that she was crying.

For such a picture!

Song Guo's heart was in a state of confusion. He wiped the tears off his face in a hurry and said with some poor concealment: "my eyes may be in the sand. It's a little uncomfortable!"

Liang Fei can see through such a rough excuse at a glance, but this time he didn't choose to ignore it as usual. He strode to song Guo's side, grasped her shoulder, and roared: "Song Guo, such a man, you don't have to suffer for him! Jin Mingshen just has a good-looking face. There are a lot of good-looking people in the world. You know all these things, but you can't figure it out... "

Song Guo listens to what Liang Fei says to her, and her loss is like a snowball. When did Jin Mingshen have such a great influence on her.