A trace of fear suddenly flashed in Rong Ji's eyes, and he leaned his head into the car window a little more, "Achen, let me ask you a question."
"What's the problem?" The man's voice was low and magnetic.
"You don't have a girlfriend yet?"
"No." The answer was very concise.
"Hahahaha, as expected, God will not let me go! Come on, get out of the car first. We haven't seen each other for a few years. We should have a good drink later!" Rong Ji immediately pushed the car aside and opened the door for Fei Yanchen himself.
As soon as Fei Yanchen got out of the car, Rong Ji immediately raised his arm to his shoulder.
"It just so happens that we both exude the fragrance of single dogs. With you accompanying me in singleness, I'm not afraid anymore! You know? Feng Xuan got married secretly! I became the target of my mother's criticism. Can marriage be forced?"
"hand."
Rong Ji was stunned for a moment, then awkwardly retracted his arm. "You've been like this since childhood, acting so old-fashioned! Fei Yanchen, you're only ten months older than me. Someone who doesn't know would think you're ten years older than me! What will happen if you say one more word?"
Fei Yanchen walked forward.
Rong Ji turned and walked towards his motorcycle, and straightened his hair in the mirror which was messed up by his helmet.
"I'm still more handsome!"
Fei Yanchen was wearing an expensive custom-made suit. Although the suit was not buttoned, the buttons of his shirt were buttoned all the way to the top, which made him look so rigorous and old-fashioned!
Rong Ji was casually dressed in jeans and a white T-shirt. His hairstyle was the most popular tinfoil perm. Coupled with his fair skin, he looked like a generation apart from Fei Yanchen when standing next to him.
"Achen, wait for me! You didn't come to Rongcheng just to see my grandparents, did you? Is there anything else? Are you going to stay here after returning home? Uncle Fei is not in good health, it's time for you to come back and take charge of the family business!"
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Rongcheng Sports Center is located in the East District of Rongcheng.
A charity gala is being held here today. It has been held for 15 years and is hosted by the Flower Fund. It is an evening where celebrities attend and participate in auctions to donate money.
This time, more than 100 celebrities were invited to attend the party, including top celebrities and popular young actresses.
The media flocked to the scene early in the morning.
At seven o'clock in the evening, it is the time for the stars to enter the venue. There is an hour-long red carpet, which gives the participating stars enough time to make their appearance.
A hotel not far from the sports center was booked by the organizers for the stars to put on makeup and rest.
Mu Qing arrived at the hotel, went to the front desk to get the room card, and walked towards the elevator under the guidance of the waiter.
Yu Tao and Ji Dong had not arrived yet and were stuck on the road, so she went to the room to wait for them.
When she came here, she didn't see Xiao Hong. She guessed that Xiao Hong was very busy today.
As soon as she left, a group of people came to the front desk, and Fang Yao walked in surrounded by a group of people.
"Yaoyao, the room is ready. Sister Hong specially arranged the presidential suite for you. I heard that this hotel only has three presidential suites." The assistant spoke to Fang Yao as they walked.
At this time, Mu Qing was still standing in front of the elevator waiting for it.
Fang Yao stopped as soon as he saw Mu Qing.
"Admiration?"
Hearing someone calling him, Mu Qing turned around, but he didn't recognize who that person was.
"Mu Qing, it's really you! Have you recovered? Oh, that's great, I'm glad you're okay! I've been on the crew these days and didn't know you were discharged from the hospital." Fang Yao walked over and hugged Mu Qing.
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