"I like that woman in the green skirt." The man's sinister voice was filled with the excitement of hunting.
"He's just a little star. He must have used a lot of methods to get into our He family. If you like it, uncle, just have fun with it."
"Um."
Feng Yiyue, who was standing below, felt that there was a very hot gaze staring at her. She looked around calmly but found that the gaze had disappeared.
After checking the time, she figured that something had happened with Tang Zhengqiang. Feng Yiyue also felt that there was no need to stay here anymore. She originally wanted to see what Tang Lu was planning.
But now it seems that she has forgotten to plot against herself?
"You seem to be in a hurry?" Just as Feng Yiyue put her phone into her handbag, a male voice sounded.
Feng Yiyue frowned and looked at the man who came to her side.
The man is very tall, and his iron-gray suit makes him look very tough. His feminine face is different from He Liangchuan's cold and handsome look, and is a bit more sinister.
This man's facial features are somewhat similar to He Liangchuan's. Maybe he is also a member of the He family?
"No." Feng Yiyue responded quietly.
The man smiled slightly: "Miss Feng is much more beautiful and charming in real life than on TV."
"Thank you for the compliment." Feng Yiyue flipped her hair, not liking such a conversation.
The man smiled and said, "I'm just telling the truth."
"This kind of party is boring." The man stood beside Feng Yiyue, as if he didn't intend to leave.
Feng Yiyue had a standard fake smile on her face: "No, I think it's quite interesting."
"Interesting? Where do you find it interesting?"
"Everyone here has a purpose for coming here, and I can't help but guess their purpose when I look at them."
"Oh, then Miss Feng, what is your purpose of coming here?"
Feng Yiyue said without hesitation: "Of course I'm here to open my eyes. This is the He family's banquet after all."
As he said this, there was a look of envy and yearning in Feng Yiyue's eyes. Seeing Feng Yiyue like this, a flash of disdain flashed in the man's eyes.
All little celebrities are like this, they want to use such banquets to climb into the wealthy family.
But how can such a small star enter a wealthy family like the He family?
"Forgot to introduce myself, He Zhinan." He Zhinan stretched out his hand and looked at Feng Yiyue with a smile.
Hearing this name, Feng Yiyue almost couldn't help laughing.
Hey...straight man?
Well, the name came from...
"Hello, Mr. He." Feng Yiyue extended her hand generously to shake hands with He Zhinan.
But in He Zhinan's opinion, the look on Feng Yiyue's face was more like flattery and flattery.
"The dance is about to begin. Let's dance together?"
Feng Yiyue waved her hands and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I just finished filming, and I haven't recovered from my previous injury. I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself dancing."
Actually, I just don’t want to dance with a strange man.
Hearing what Feng Yiyue said, He Zhinan smiled and said, "Forget it, I personally don't like dancing very much."
Not long after, the servant came over with wine. He Zhinan took out two glasses of champagne and handed one glass to Feng Yiyue.
Feng Yiyue didn't think too much, clinked the wine glasses with He Zhinan and took a casual sip.
