C7

Gu Bei Yang was a little flustered, but she had no choice but to listen to the group of girls moving around on her body, removing her seductive appearance, and taking off her sexy evening dress. When she came out, she almost didn't recognize him.

Now that he looked at it this way, it seemed … Pure and quite like that.

Song Qi Zhi regained his senses and looked at Gu Bei Yang who was behind the lady. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and after looking away for a moment, he stood up and pulled Gu Bei Yang away without saying a word.

The people behind respectfully sent him off, while Song Qi Zhi's assistant quickly packed up the documents on the tea table and followed.

"What are you trying to do?" Gu Bei Yang dispiritedly allowed the other party to push her into the car again. This time, they changed cars and there was no driver.

Gu Bei Yang helped Gu Bei Yang buckle her seat belt. Her movements were gentle, and Gu Bei Yang wasn't shy about it. Although she hadn't been raised as a Miss in the Gu Family ever since she was young, her life could still be considered as being under house arrest for so many years.

"Eat." Song Qi Zhi said indifferently, the car had already steadily drove out.

For some reason, Gu Bei Yang felt that this man's mood seemed to have improved a little.

"I'm not very hungry, take me back to the International Hotel. I'm tired, I want to go back and sleep." Last night, Gu Bei Yang had been tormented until now and had not eaten much at noon. He had just been tidied up over and over again by someone, so he was hungry to the point that his chest was pressed against his back.

But she didn't want to stay with this man. Before she came back, she had more or less understood all the powers in Beijing.

Song Family's Song Qi Zhi...

This man was not someone he could mess with.

Song Qi Zhi's expression remained indifferent, but hearing that, he opened his mouth: "On the left hand side, there is a document."

Gu Bei Yang was startled, she subconsciously looked over, there was indeed a document, she then turned to look at Song Qi Zhi, was this meant for her?

"Take a look?" Song Qi Zhi took the chance to ask as he turned his head around under the red light. The orange light outside the window struck his exquisite face through the window, causing Gu Bei Yang to be stunned for a moment, and the car started to move once again. Song Qi Zhi's tone did not change at all: "Before we go to the next intersection, if you do not give me the answer, I will follow your instructions and send you back to the hotel."

Originally, Gu Bei Yang did not plan to look, but after hearing what the other party said, her curiosity was piqued. She bit her lips and looked at the nearby road entrance that was gradually approaching.

After a moment of hesitation, he quickly flipped his hand and opened the document bag. In the dim car, he could not see anything clearly, the lights were switched on by Song Qi Zhi.

The opponent was expressionless and had a confident look on his face. He asked calmly, "Can we have a Chinese meal?"