The golden castle stands under the starry night sky...
The dazzling white searchlights slid across the night sky and hit the golden castle, making the entire castle look dazzling.
The entire castle is about the height of a three-story building, with a retro palace-style exterior design. The windows and the two doors inlaid with fine spiral patterns are somewhat like the magic castle in Greek mythology.
One after another, luxury cars parked at the entrance of the castle. The doorman opened the door and pairs of dressed-up men and women got out of the car and stepped on the red carpet into the castle. This scene is not difficult to recall.
The Oscars ceremony is grand and luxurious...
Because this castle is a private territory owned by "Pinchen", paparazzi cannot enter. This allows every celebrity to attend such grand occasions with their partners without worrying about any scandals.
Of course, it is inevitable that some colleagues will break the news...
Yun Aotian's high-end car slowly entered the sphere of influence of "Pin Chen". The driver was driving in the front while he sat in the back seat and arranged his clothes.
The car stopped in front of the red carpet, and the doorman still walked to the car door and opened it for Yun Aotian.
He bent down and got out of the car. He was wearing a silver suit that contrasted with the black shirt inside the suit. Paired with a gray tie, his charming image of a Satanic bad man was fully revealed.
Pulling up his suit jacket, he did not rush into the venue, but turned around and bent over to look at Han Yi'er in the car...
He stretched out a hand and waited for his female companion to get off the car like a gentleman.
This is her first time on such an occasion!
His heart was pounding nervously. If he made a fool of himself, he would be embarrassed not only by himself, but also by Yun Aotian.
Looking at the big hand waiting for her in front of her, she hesitated for a moment and put her small hand on it.
For some reason, I suddenly feel less nervous...
"Be careful, don't hit your head." Gentle carefully covered the top of her head, for fear that she would hit it.
"Thank you... thank you." Her expression was very unnatural. She was really not used to his thoughtfulness.
After getting out of the car, he didn't let go of her delicate little hand, maybe because he didn't want to miss the only opportunity to touch her...
Holding her little hand tightly, the two of them slowly entered the gorgeous and magnificent castle like a pair of perfectly matched lovers...
The first floor is the banquet hall, where everyone can have a meal and gather after participating in the charity bazaar. The second floor is the main venue for this charity bazaar.
"Be careful." Because the hem of the skirt was too long, and Han Yi'er was not used to wearing high heels, she almost fell. Fortunately, Yun Aotian's help saved her from death.
"Well, thank you." He nodded, feeling very embarrassed. The expression on his small face was a little unnatural, his eyes were wandering from side to side and he didn't know where to look, and the hand he was holding was trembling slightly.
She could feel that she was very nervous, and Yun Aotian was even more nervous than she was. After all, the woman next to him was now...
Constantly disturbing his heartstrings...
The noise became clearer and clearer, and it was obvious that the venue was not far away. His eyes fell on the man standing at the door of the venue...
It seems familiar...
"Director Fang." Yun Aotian greeted the shopping mall senior enthusiastically from a distance.
The man standing at the door turned around. Han Yi'er woke up from a dream. No wonder she felt that this man was very familiar. It turned out to be Fang Heng!
After their first encounter last time, she had been hesitant to return the handkerchief, but every time she thought of his excessive enthusiasm, she couldn't help but keep some distance from him.
Now they meet again, when Fang Heng sees Yun Aotian and Han Yi'er holding hands.
The heart of this mature man in his forties, who has gone through many ups and downs, is aching.
"Mr. Yun." Fang Heng responded politely and shook hands with Yun Aotian, but he did not retract his hand in a hurry, but stretched out to Han Yi'er: "Miss Han..." His charming voice, soft
The look on his face, the sense of vicissitudes of this forty-year-old handsome man, is beyond Yun Aotian's reach.
"Mr. Fang..." He held his hand back, and the temperature of the palm spread to his own hand. The heat of his hand was much higher than that of Yun Aotian...
Time seemed to have stopped. Fang Heng's deep and tender eyes were staring at the lovely girl in front of him. His big hands couldn't bear to hold her little hand, and he didn't want to let go...
Yun Aotian on the side suddenly felt an inexplicable power rising in his heart...
As a successful businessman, sharp insight is essential, and more importantly, attention to detail.
With Fang Heng's fascinated expression, he addressed her familiarly and affectionately. It is conceivable that this good man in the business world may have been deeply involved in an unethical relationship...
How did they meet? How deep is their friendship?
He wants to know, Yun Aotian wants to know!
I want to know if their bond is deeper than myself and her!!!
Is it right or wrong to bring her to this party?
Yun Aotian asked himself deeply...
Why do others look at her more and feel so jealous?
However, this senior businessman still held her hand and refused to let go, crazy! Crazy jealous!
The rising power in my heart is the endless jealousy!
A man's possessiveness is now reflected in Yun Aotian. How can he let others touch his treasure???
He held her hand tighter and tighter, coughed lightly, and stared at Fang Heng with his cold eyes full of hostility.
Feeling that Yun Aotian's hand was gradually exerting force, Han Yi'er glimpsed from the corner of his eye that his expression was so ugly. After looking at Fang Heng in front of him, he still had no intention of letting go: "Mr. Fang?" she reminded him kindly.
, squeezing his hands in embarrassment.
Fang Heng woke up from his dream and realized that he was so rude that he was fascinated by her regardless of the occasion...
He withdrew his big hand and nodded gentlemanly: "Sorry."
"It doesn't matter……"
"Does Director Fang know my fiancée?" Yun Aotian took advantage of the situation to fight back and warned Fang Heng that the woman he was obsessed with was his fiancée. After saying these words, his hand let go of Han Yi'er's hand and tightened his grip.
He hugged her slender waist tightly to show off how much they love each other!
He frowned slightly, looking at the hand holding his waist, and then at Yun Aotian.
In his heart, isn't she a barmaid who can betray everything? Why would she announce that she is his fiancée on such an occasion?
However, how could the atmosphere at this time have a sense of solemnity?
"Haha." Fang Heng smiled softly, but his smile was so unnatural: "I was fortunate enough to meet Miss Han a few days ago."
"Oh..." nodded. The two men acted very gentlemanly and elegant, but what kind of jealousy was hidden under their elegant appearance?