One Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Six Encounter (II)

Two days later.

6pm.

Song Zhixing went to the reception as promised. When she arrived, her senior sister was already waiting for her in the locker room.

"Put on your clothes first, people will be here soon." The senior sister handed her a cheongsam with light blue flowers on a white background. The color of the clothes was very elegant, but when Song Zhixing put it on, he felt a little embarrassed.

Is this hem and slit too high? Fortunately she was wearing safety pants.

"Did you bring your own high heels?" the senior asked while helping her put her hair up.

"Yes." Song Zhixing took out his shoes from his bag and put them on. He asked her, "Don't the Huanyu Company that holds the reception have receptionists? Why do you have to find someone outside?"

"The guests we are hosting this time are all super VIPs, so the requirements are very high. The greeters are all required to be college students, and they must be in good shape and have a good face. So, we simply hired them from outside."

"Oh." Song Zhixing asked curiously: "Who are these distinguished guests? Are they from the government?"

"Perhaps. I didn't ask. Turn around and let me take a look." The senior sister turned her around and looked at the way her hair was tied up. She sighed: "Looking at it this way, she looks so feminine. Star, You’re so seductive, tell me, will someone come to chat with you again soon, or give you a phone number?”

Before Song Zhixing answered, the door to the dressing room was pushed open, and a sister in charge came in and clapped her hands, "Hurry up, we're gathering soon."

"Senior sister, you should change your clothes quickly." Song Zhixing packed his bag.

The other party also tightened their grip.

After a while, a group of ten people came out of the dressing room wearing uniform cheongsam. Everyone has been carefully selected. They have graceful figures and are graceful. Walking together is really eye-catching.

Ten girls stood straight at the door of the hotel.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, the boss of Huanyu arrived. Immediately afterwards, other distinguished guests came one after another. Among them are senior government officials and entrepreneurs from various industries. When passing by the welcoming team at the door, almost everyone would stop for the ten beautiful girls with a tacit understanding. After receiving their sweet smiles, he happily walked into the venue.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed. The guests were all arriving in twos and threes.

The few girls welcoming guests,

I also slacked off a little bit. Thinking that if there are no other guests, everyone can relax for a while. However, at this moment, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly pushed open. A burst of rapid footsteps gradually came from inside towards the door. Everyone heard the sound and looked sideways. I saw the CEO of Huanyu Company leading a group of people out in a hurry. As he walked, he fiddled with the tie around his neck, and carefully adjusted the buttons of his shirt, making sure everything was normal before putting his hand down.

"Mr. Wang!" He walked to the door, and everyone bowed and said hello.

"Cheer up, all of you." Mr. Wang looked around at everyone, "The important guests are coming soon!"

Only then did Song Zhixing realize that the real master of the night hadn't arrived yet, and he was probably going to appear in the finale. Mr. Wang's status in this city is still quite high. Even the officials have to give him some respect. He must not be a simple person to be able to mobilize troops and come out to greet him so early.

Song Zhixing was thinking to himself when he heard the hotel doorman come in and say, "Mr. Wang, we're here!"

As soon as Mr. Wang heard this, he hurried out with a group of assistants, secretaries, and senior executives behind him.

Song Zhixing didn't look sideways and stood at his post with concentration. But you can still see black luxury cars stopping at the door in an orderly manner, with one person getting out of each car. However, because she was standing close to the lobby, she could not see clearly the faces of those who came. But I could clearly see the stunning eyes of the girls in front of me. And a low-pitched exclamation: "So handsome!"

Song Zhixing did not take these exclamations seriously. To be honest, she had seen a lot of handsome guys in the Tang family since she was a child. Because of this, her judgment on handsome guys has always been much higher than others, and she has long been immune to so-called handsome guys. Over the years, I have rarely seen men more handsome than the brothers from the Tang family.

"Xingxing, he is so handsome. He will come in soon, look." After looking over, the senior sister whispered to her.

"Yeah." She smiled and nodded.

At this moment, the crowd pushed open the revolving door and slowly entered. Song Zhixing and the other girls who welcomed the guests bent down and bowed, maintaining a 90-degree arc.

Mr. Wang came in with a smile on his face, and his words were a bit flattering, "Please come this way! Please come this way! Everyone is here and we are just waiting for you, Mr. Er!"

"Sorry, the weather is not very good and the plane is delayed."

This sound...

Song Zhixing, who still maintained the arc of his bow, was severely shocked. There seems to be tinnitus in my ears for a long time.

She couldn't hear what others were saying. I only heard that all-too-familiar voice, continuing: "This is Du Hui, my assistant."

The hands that were folded and carefully placed on the lower abdomen were trembling slightly. She couldn't help but raise her head and look at the source of the sound.

It's him.

It was Tang Yu.

At this moment, it was as if everyone in the world had disappeared in an instant. In her eyes, only his presence remained. After not seeing him for three years, he actually hasn't changed much, he is still as good-looking as ever. Wearing a simple white shirt and black suit pants, among a group of people similarly dressed, he was the most dazzling and eye-catching one.

If there is a real change, it is...

This man's eyebrows became sharper and sharper, and he seemed colder and more oppressive than before.

I don’t know if it was because she stood up suddenly among the many people bending over, which attracted too much attention, or because Tang Yu was sharp. He was talking to Mr. Wang when he suddenly looked over. His sharp eyes were cast towards her.

The two people just met each other’s eyes.

Song Zhixing’s heart trembled fiercely. In the past three years, she had imagined countless opportunities to meet again, and imagined countless times to look into his eyes like this, but when this moment really came, she felt as if her heart was about to stop.

She almost couldn’t breathe.

And what about Tang Yu?

The moment he saw her, he seemed to be surprised and frowned. But soon, even the slight emotional fluctuations turned into deeper indifference. That kind of indifference went deep into his eyes from his expression, just like looking at a stranger he had never met, so cold that it made people feel cold.

After just one glance, he abruptly pulled his eyes away and continued to communicate with Mr. Wang. There was not even a slight change in his expression.

It seemed that this person who suddenly appeared was no longer qualified to stir up any waves in his heart.

Song Zhixing stood there blankly, feeling a deep chill climbing up inch by inch from the soles of her feet and wrapping her tightly.