Si Zeyu was wearing a handmade suit with a faint look, a trace of pride and indifference.

The influence of D group in this city has naturally attracted many business and fashion people. Therefore, everyone is using all means to expand their contacts.

The well-dressed beauties shuttle around the bosses. The well-trained waiters neatly and politely deliver the wine, gorgeous costumes, delicious food and melodious music, which look extravagant.

Si Zeyu shook his red wine glass and walked through the crowd to greet each other, but his eyes drifted among men and women, as if looking for something?

I saw a woman walking into the door of the hotel, dressed in a romantic bohemian dress, fiery red, dazzling, beautiful and arrogant like a princess, which attracted a lot of commotion in the crowd.

Under the attention of the public, the woman came to Si Zeyu. He gently took Si Zeyu's arm and looked at Si Zeyu with big tender eyes;

"In order to attend your company's anniversary, I specially made a plane for two hours. Is it a surprise to see me?" Gu bingxia said coyly.

Si Zeyu smiled and could not see any joy.

Then the host went to the center of the stage;

"Distinguished guests, friends and colleagues, welcome to the reception for the 15th anniversary of the founding of D group. Let's welcome Mr. Si Zeyu, President of D group, to the stage to address us."

Si Zeyu shook off Gu bingxia's arm and walked orderly to the stage.

Just after saying a few words, he saw a familiar figure. When he saw the figure wearing a white off shoulder dress, Si Zeyu's hand clenched into a fist.

Under a burst of warm applause, Si Zeyu finished his speech, and the host said that today's first dance was invited by the president to dance with a beautiful woman under the stage.

The music sounded slowly, and all the beauties under the stage eagerly hoped that this opportunity would fall on their own heads.

Si Zeyu walked towards Gu bingxia's position, and everyone looked envious like Gu bingxia.

Gu bingxia grew up surrounded by an aura from an early age. This occasion is not strange to her daughter, but she can become the dance partner of szeyu, whom she has always secretly loved, as if she was the happiest person in the world at the moment.

Si Zeyu crossed Gu bingxia and reached out to the woman standing behind Gu bingxia.

People found that the woman was wearing a pure white Off Shoulder Evening dress. Her light makeup was fresh and refined, and her beautiful clavicle was hidden. The low chest design of the dress covered the curve that could make women faint with envy, which attracted people's infinite reverie and made people unable to take their eyes off.

In this case, Du Qiuyi could not refuse Si Zeyu at all. She could only take Si Zeyu's hand in the whispers of the people and slowly walked into the dance floor.

Gu bingxia's hand was firmly pinched in his fingernails, with an undisguised anger on his face and slightly murderous eyes staring at the men and women on the dance floor.

With the sound of beautiful music, Si Zeyu put his hand around Du Qiuyi's waist, with his angular face close to her ear and blew gently;

"Woman, you are so disobedient?"

This ambiguous action shocked Du Qiuyi, deeply staring at his contemptuous eyes, the hand on his shoulder trembled involuntarily, but a peach blossom bloomed on her charming face;

"The dress given by the president of the company is too expensive for me to afford."

"So, your identity is suitable for wearing such cheap things." in fact, Si Zeyu knows that the white dress on Du Qiuyi is really intoxicating, but she is angry at the thought that she didn't wear the dress she sent her.

This sentence can't help but remind Du Qiuyi of Si Zeyu's sentence at the wedding three years ago, "your identity is the same as what you did - cheap."

Du Qiuyi was completely angry and wanted to break away from Si Zeyu's hand around her waist. Si Zeyu's big hand firmly held her tight and forced her body closer to herself.

There was an irresistible smell of danger, a little bit like Du Qiuyi. The unprecedented hot feeling made her heart jump, and a burst of hot air rushed into her heart.

At the moment, Si Zeyu's deep eyes stared at the woman in front of him. Perhaps only on this occasion would he look at the woman in front of him so recklessly.

Three years, more than 1000 days and nights, this familiar and strange face will appear in front of him every night. So he must find this woman anyway and punish her for the endless injuries and endless pain she has brought to himself for so many years.

With the stop of the music and a burst of thunderous applause, Du Qiuyi finally ended this embarrassing dance.

He shook off Si Zeyu's hand and walked out of the dance floor. Walked towards the position of Xinyi employee.

"Qiuyi, you look so beautiful. Just now you were on the dance floor, I was fascinated by you!" Lulu said in a ashamed tone, and other partners exchanged greetings with Du Qiuyi.

Suddenly Lulu pulled Du Qiuyi's skirt.

Gu bingxia came over with a glass of red wine. She was angry, but she couldn't attack because of this occasion. She just wanted to see what the sacred woman who robbed her partner was.

When Gu bingxia saw Du Bingyi's appearance carefully, he flew into a rage and poured a glass of red wine on Du Qiuyi, shouting abuse;

"Who did I think it was? It was you, a fickle woman. Didn't you hurt Zeyu enough in those years? Now you seduce him again, you fox!"

Scarlet red wine flowed down Du Qiuyi's face to her skirt. The white skirt was stained with scarlet liquid, which was particularly dazzling.

This sudden move frightened Xinyi's colleagues and stunned them. No wonder the president of the company had an affair with Du Qiuyi in public again and again. It turned out that they really knew each other before, and their relationship was really different.

The noise attracted many onlookers. The reporter photographed the scene and asked some questions;

"This beauty, you say she is a fox, so what's the secret between her and the president?"

"Who are you, fiancee, President of the company?"

The people's instructions and disdainful eyes seemed to repeat the scene three years ago. The noisy voice sounded like thunder. Du Qiuyi was as dumb as a wooden chicken

Si Zeyu came over from the crowd and glared at Gu bingxia. He looked at Du Qiuyi, who was embarrassed in front of him. He just wanted to come forward and pull her.

A white figure pulled up Du Qiuyi and ran towards the gate of the hotel.

Looking at the figure disappearing at the door of the hotel, Si Zeyu's heart hurt a little