735. Chapter 735 The slap at the birthday party 12
"Seriously? Gu Shaocheng gave her that necklace at the last party."
"Do you see if there is still a necklace around her neck? She must have taken it back a long time ago..." The two ladies murmured: "I saw it with my own eyes at the door that day. Go further away. Now the Gu family doesn't even have her name."
Don't mention it, whoever mentions it will be in trouble. Now you are trying to fawn over me, you are seeking death."
Chenxing listened to those words word by word, and her face was burning. At this moment, she suddenly felt that coming here was really a joke. I am afraid that everyone now regards her as the butt of the joke.
Bar?
Looking at the man again, his eyes never lingered on her body from beginning to end. Such indifference made her want to run away more and more. Regardless of her cousin calling her over there, she put down the plate in her hand and strode towards the banquet.
Go to the door.
Gu Shaocheng made a gesture, and one of his men came over quickly and whispered in his ear: "Sir."
"Go and see what's going on over there."
"yes."
"Brother Gu, you don't know that the director of Yale's library often mentions you. The chair you love to sit on is usually something everyone is vying to sit on." Ai Wan became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke.
Gu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said perfunctorily: "I'm afraid he means ruthless. I remember that the curator never liked me."
His eyes caught a glimpse of Chen Xing heading towards the gate in the distance, and he frowned slightly, and then he saw her falling into the arms of a young man.
The sixteen-year-old boy didn't expect that someone would fall on him without looking at the road. The next second he held her shoulders and said distantly and coldly: "Miss, are you okay?"
Chenxing shook his head in embarrassment and rubbed his head. Just as he was about to run out, he heard the laughter of an old man, "Mr. Gu, congratulations."
"Mr. Yan, why are you here?" Gu Shaocheng walked up to them at some point and was chatting with an old man.
Chenxing raised her head, and the young man let go of her shoulders and stood steadily behind Mr. Yan.
He was a young man who exuded the aura of a king. He was dressed in simple clothes, but exuded the aura of a powerful hero. He had a face that was so charming that Chenxing couldn't help but look at him twice.
"This is my grandson Emperor Yan. Emperor Yan, this is the Gu Shaocheng, the head of the Gu family, who I often tell you."
"I have long heard that a young talent has emerged from the Yan family. He is already taking over from you at a young age. Today seems to be really different. You and your successor can take this opportunity to relax."
The young Emperor Yan handed over his birthday gift and nodded slightly, but there was no sign of inferiority in his eyes: "It's a small thought, not a sign of respect."
Gu Shaocheng chuckled, thinking that this young master of the Yan family was not a creature of the pond.
At a casual glance, I discovered that Chen Xing's eyes were red but he was looking at the other person like a nymphomaniac. His eyeballs were about to fall out. He suddenly felt inexplicably irritated. He moved his body slightly to block Chen Xing's sight. He faced the North American arms giant with all due courtesy.
The old man of the Yan family made an invitation, "Mr. Yan, please come this way."
"Mr. Gu, please..."
A small hand suddenly pulled his sleeve. Chenxing carefully and deliberately pulled his arm, calling his name in a low and cowardly voice, "Shaocheng."
"Who is this young lady?" Mr. Yan smiled kindly, "My grandson accidentally bumped into her just now. Little girl, did it hurt?"