He doesn't know him either.
However, apart from him bringing a little kid named Gong Yu, no one else brought any children to the party!
So where did that kid come from?
When Zuo Jiangtao was puzzled, he noticed the watermelon juice in Gong Yu's hand. He glanced at the dining table in the corner, his face instantly darkened, and he quickly snatched the cup from Gong Yu's hand.
"Xiaoyu, have you drunk?"
Zuo Jiangtao's voice was extremely anxious, with deep worry in his eyes.
There was no watermelon juice available in the banquet hall.
"No." Gong Yu shook his head.
She didn't want to make Zuo Jiangtao worry.
Zuo Jiangtao breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good, that's good... Xiaoyu, never eat anything given by strangers in the future, okay? It's very dangerous."
As Zuo Jiangtao spoke, he handed the cup to the waiter who was walking around the banquet.
"knew."
Gong Yu responded obediently, the image of the little boy kept appearing in her mind, and a cunning smile flashed in her eyes.
Has Mu Nian’s biggest enemy finally appeared?
I just don't know what his purpose is in deliberately approaching me?
See you tomorrow?
I’m really looking forward to what interesting things will happen at tomorrow’s auction!
"Uncle Zuo, I'm tired. I want to go back to my room to rest first. Is that okay?"
Zuo Jiangtao glanced at the time.
"It's already nine o'clock in the evening. It's really time for you to rest. Let me take you back to your room first!"
"The room is up there. I can go up there alone."
"Then be careful!"
Gong Yu left the banquet hall and returned to her room.
But she did not fall asleep. Instead, she took a shower, changed into convenient clothes, quietly left the room, walked out of the hotel, and immersed herself in the bustling night of Zhouhai.
After Gong Yu left, in a room in the hotel.
The window of the room faces the street at the hotel entrance, and you can clearly see the street view.
Gong Yu's figure disappeared into the night, completely caught the eyes of everyone in the room.
"Master De, do we need to send someone to monitor her?"
A middle-aged man in a suit and tie stood respectfully behind someone, his eyes fixed on the direction where Gong Yu disappeared.
"Need not."
A clean voice rang out in the room, giving the middle-aged man a sense of foreboding.
His palms began to sweat involuntarily, his hunched figure was tense, and he looked back at his shoe room from the corner of his eye, and even his breathing became weak.
The young man in front of him was still wearing the same suit he had worn in the banquet hall, shaking a glass of orange juice in his hand, but showing no intention of drinking it.
"You are no match for her."
Contempt, prickly contempt.
The boy didn't believe in the middle-aged man's ability at all.
Suddenly, a drop of orange juice swayed along the wall of the cup and dripped onto the white carpet, quickly leaving a watermark.
The middle-aged man became even more nervous and said in a panic: "Master De, I'll go call room service to change the carpet."
"Need not."
Before the middle-aged man turned around and left, the young man's voice filled with sunshine was heard, and the cup in his hand seemed to fall on the carpet as if he had not held it firmly.
The yellow orange juice spilled and splashed, not only wetting the carpet, but also the clean walls and the boy's leather shoes.
The middle-aged man's breathing stagnated, he clenched his teeth in fear, and his whole body trembled with fear.
The young man seemed not to notice and suddenly said with a smile: "If something is already dirty, it will still be dirty even if you change it. Why not... make it even dirtier?"
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