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An Qian was wearing a pure silver evening gown. Walking in such a gorgeous space, she was just like a goddess.

In the large dining room, every decoration and decoration carried the scent of nobility. Sang Yan, who was dressed in a white suit and had a unique temperament, had his back facing the main hall. His chin was slightly raised and he was looking at the painting hanging on the wall.

The crystal light above his head shone down, half hitting him. His already noble body was covered with a layer of faint luster, causing his figure to appear even more extraordinary.

He heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head and unfurled his back.

When An Qian's charming appearance entered his eyes, his eyebrows slightly raised, while a breathtaking light appeared in his deep eyes.

Some women already looked like innocent beauties just by looking at the sky. After a few modifications, it was truly beautiful to the point of being unfathomable. An Qian was such a girl. After entering the Mo family these days, she already knew how to show off her elegant side.

"Sang Yan stared at her without blinking, not stingy in the slightest with his praises." You're so beautiful. "

An Qian shot a glance at him and indifferently said, "Thank you." As he finished, he pulled out a chair and sat down. She wouldn't have any good feelings towards him just because of the high quality treatment she received here.

In her heart, Sang Yan was a murderer!

Ye Han's twin sister, as well as the innocent lives that were closely related to this matter, had died because of Sang Yan's greed. If we want to trace the source, it is all because of the Sangyan.

However, her attitude did not offend Sang Yan. On the contrary, it had further stimulated his man's natural desire to conquer the world. In any case, she was in his hands, and he wasn't afraid that she would run away again.

The man also sat down, and with a dashing snap of his fingers, the waiter began to set out a set of fine, clean cutlery.

The standard of pure French cuisine, the dishes are also first-class exquisite.

As the red wine was slowly poured into the goblet, An Qinglian held the goblet up with his fingers. With a smile, he said, "Boss Sang Yan, you sure are in a good mood. "Why did you suddenly remember to treat me to such a formal dinner?"

Although a man is a man of the great cause of life and death, but at this moment it is as if he has turned into a gentleman. Raising his cup, he smiled at the beautiful goddess. "Since you're in the mood, I naturally want to have dinner with you."

Was this just a coincidence? He wasn't thinking too much. An Qian bit her lower lip and looked at the bright and gorgeous wine in her hand. Smiling, she asked, "Then may I ask what made you in such a good mood?"

"Of course it's because of you." The man smiled gently.

"Me?" An Qian pretended to be suspicious and smiled. "What does it have to do with me?" Although there was a smile on his face, his voice was cold and fierce.

This kind of appearance made her resemble a noble and cold beauty.

Sang Yan was still smiling like the spring breeze. If it wasn't for An Qian knowing his character, he would have almost been deceived by his harmless smile. He gestured with the knife and fork in his hand at the steak and elegantly cut a small piece of it. "Because you are my gospel," he said.

Gospel? An Qian's heart skipped a beat. What did this mean? Could it be that he knew Mo Ye Han was coming over? Or had she already figured him out?

Looking at his calm and composed expression, it was as if he was completely different from before.

However, An Qian would not lower his guard. After stepping into this circle, she understood that the calmer these people were, the more likely it was that something big was going to happen.

She put down the red wine in her hand without batting an eyelid. The past had to be done with caution. Strangers really can't drink.

In the end, her actions still attracted Sang Yan's attention.

"What is it? "Afraid I'd do something in the wine." Sang Yan's eyes were filled with a smile.

An Qian declined to comment.

She noticed that there was a set of empty cutlery on the table across from her. Is there anyone else who's coming to dinner tonight?

At the same time, the door was pushed open from the outside and a man walked in.

An Qian turned her head and looked at the man.

She was surprised to find that this man was the type that was extremely beautiful. This exquisite picturesque face, gentle face, and watery eyes. If it wasn't for the fact that he was dressed like a man, and his brows faintly revealed … He was comparable to Ji Chuyang, who was known as the 'number one beauty' in G City.

Who was this person? What relationship did he have with Sang Yan?

The man walked to the table and sat down across from her.

An Qian raised her eyebrows and met his gaze. What a pair of familiar eyes. The disgust that appeared in his eyes was exactly the same as the look he had seen last time.

She smirked and said softly, "This must be Mr. Chen, right?"

An Qian was not very familiar with Chen Shen. However, his name was not unfamiliar to An Qian. Earlier on, when they were participating in Mo Eversnow's discussion, Ji Chuyang and Xiao Jingyi had mentioned this person.

Astonishment flashed across Chen Shen's face, but he quickly returned to normal. He snorted. "It's not a good thing to know too much."

Pausing for a moment, he reached out and grabbed the tissue on the table, slowly wiping his five fingers, which were long and slender, with distinct joints, and with fair skin. Her thin lips parted, spitting out a few words: "Easily silenced!"

An Qian was stunned. This voice, she had an influence. He didn't come here because of this transvestite? Could it be that Sang Yan had nothing to do with the matter of him being forced to drink medicine that day? But on second thought, didn't this Chen Shen listen to Sang Yan's orders? Without Sang Yan's instructions, how could he have done this?

It seemed that any master would have some sort of follower. A small marten!

"Little Shen." Sang Yan frowned and gave a warning.

From the looks of it, this Sang Yan didn't seem to be willing to get angry at Chen Shen. Even now, the warning had a gentle tone to it, yet it did not seem to be devoid of affection.

The light in An Qian's eyes dimmed. He didn't understand where the hostility in the man's eyes came from. It was as if she had no grudge against him. Then why …

Upon hearing Sang Yan's reprimand, Chen Shen let out a pout from his nose. With a light wave of his hand, he threw the tissue away. The expression on his face was one of unspeakable arrogance and coquettishness.

An Qian took in this scene in her eyes.

He felt a chill in his heart. This man's actions were like that of a coquettish little girl. Could it be that he and Sang Yan … Thinking of this, An Qian lost all interest in eating, and his stomach kept rolling around.