C6

Scenes of the past surged into his mind. The old man was not far away, but he had long since changed. It was truly difficult to look back on him.

"Good, nice to listen to!"

At the table, someone shouted out, bringing my thoughts back to reality. I glanced down, and saw that the men and women at the table, other than Gao Kan and Qian Yang, had all put down their chopsticks, and were focused on me.

The word 'shock' was written in their eyes at the same time. I liked to see their expressions and was extremely satisfied with my vanity.

I continued to sing with a little pride: "Love, work, have been ignored too much, self-esteem has fallen, pay attention to hunger …"

The lyrics were too well written. As I sang, I woke myself up and threw away my little sadness that wasn't worth mentioning.

After the singing, they applauded me, and the praises continued to reach my ears.

Relieved, I put the phone down and went back to my table.

The dinner continued, and the topic started to revolve around Gao Kan, saying that he, as a young talent, would definitely be able to manage the Samp-MP well in the future, that Gao Junfeng, father and son, would definitely be able to produce such an outstanding son.

Gao Kan smiled confidently and calmly, accepting all the praise as per the order, asking everyone to take care of his E.G. media.

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The Gao Kan I know doesn't drink at all. The current him does not stop toasting or drinking to others, after a few rounds, his face is only slightly red.

He smiled at everyone but me, pretending not to know me.

When Su Hengwen was introducing the two of us, he even politely shook my hand and said in a surprised tone, "So you're Yi Shanshan, I've been looking forward to your reputation, and I'm even your fan in Miss Eyre. I just heard you sing your song, you really live up to your name."

I politely replied: "Director Gao is too polite. Please take care of me from now on."

What a natural conversation. It wasn't awkward at all.

He really doesn't know me.

I pretended not to know him.

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After the meal, someone suggested to play cards, which was supported by a lot of people. However, Gao Junfeng disinterestedly waved his hands and said that he ate a little too much, so under Su Hengwen's hinting, I tactfully said that he was going to exercise as well.

Someone left one after another. Gao Kan also held onto Qian Yang's hand and left until only Gao Junfeng and I remained.

Gao Junfeng asked if I could swim and I said that I could not, so he told me to swim. I said okay, we pretended not to know each other's intentions, and was rather courteous.

Without saying a word, he grabbed onto my wrist and directly spoke to Gao Junfeng: "Choose another one, I'll take this girl's."

Gao Junfeng's smiling face darkened immediately, and he acted like he was confused: "Hey, you're drunk, go back to your room and rest. I have something else to discuss with Miss Eyre. "

However, Gao Kan's face showed a ridiculing smile. He turned to look at me and asked: "Miss Eyre, do you like being with the old or the young?"

His direct words made my face redden to my ears.

At the entire meal, Gao Junfeng was very courteous to me, the care and concern of his elders towards this junior is so deep that I almost forgot my real purpose of accompanying him.

The two of us were pretending, but Gao Kan unceremoniously tore apart our true colors.

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When father and son fought over a woman, it was naturally father who gave in.

After a stalemate of a dozen seconds, Gao Junfeng acted as if it was all business and said to me: "Miss Eyre, then we'll talk about your matters another day."

Before leaving, she patted Gao Kan's shoulders again and said, "Hey, you drank too much, don't make things too difficult for the little girl."

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Gao Junfeng truly understood his son.

He's not only trying to make things difficult for me, he's trying to kill me.

Gao Kan grabbed my wrist, tugged and tugged, and brought me to the closest bedroom.

His attitude was that of a tyrant catching his betrayer's concubine. Without a word, he threw me behind the sofa and roughly pressed down on my legs, pulling open my windbreaker and the hem of my sweater, pushing it up to my upper body and tearing off my suspenders.