Favorite!Haunted by President Bingshan

Nebula Hotel Banquet Hall

At the celebration banquet, the award-winning writers sat at a table. Xia Xing looked at the noisy hall and sighed secretly.

It was the first time to attend such a banquet, she was always at a loss, she just wanted to withdraw quickly.

The young writer Liu Tong next to her, heard her sigh, chuckled, moved closer to her, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it boring?"

Xia Xing gave him a look in agreement.

Liu Tong took a sip of his wine, looked around for a week, and decided, "Why don't you sneak away."

Xia Xing smiled, she was planning to do so.

Suddenly, the door of the hall was opened, and a group of people came in. The man walking in the middle, with a pair of eye-catching long legs, walked towards the center of the hall with steady steps.

He was wearing a black suit, tall and tall, with exquisite features, sharp edges and corners, and a cold expression, exuding a powerful aura of alienation all over his body.

"Who is this?" Xia Xing looked over at the prestige, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the profile of the outstanding man in the middle.

"do not know."

"Could it be some star? So handsome."

"No way, this is not a movie and TV celebration party."

Everyone guessed who it was.

Liang Fei, the general manager of Datong Ideal Culture, rushed forward, "Mr. Gu, why are you here? Why didn't you notify me in advance?"

The man glanced at him and said nothing.

The assistant next to him picked up the conversation, "Mr. Gu, come over to have a look, and congratulate the award-winning writers along the way."

"That's right." Liang Fei tremblingly wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Mr. Gu, please go this way."

......

Xia Xing heard the people at the next table guessing in a low voice,

"Looking at Mr. Liang's respectful expression, it can't be that one, right?"

"It should be. In the imperial city, is there any family with the surname Gu, isn't it the one?"

"Damn it, no, it's all happened to us."

"But he looks too handsome." A girl who looked like she just graduated, with starry eyes, followed the man with her gaze.

Xia Xing turned his attention to that man again, is he the rumored Gu Tingshen?

The president of the Gu Group is said to be the God of Wealth of the Imperial City.

It turns out that it looks so... pretty!

Tsk tsk, it's a hard life to grow up like this, how many peach blossom debts have to be owed!She sighed quietly.

......

Guided by Liang Fei, they came to the main table of the banquet.

Gu Ting's deep gaze scanned the surroundings, and finally fell on a certain figure nearby, then retracted his gaze and looked at the crowd.

The assistant handed over a glass of wine, and Gu Tingshen raised his glass and said a few simple speeches.

After the speech, there was applause.

Gu Ting deeply asked which table the award-winning writers were sitting at, and Liang Fei hurriedly led them to the table where Xia Xing was, and introduced them with a smile,

"Mr. Gu, these five are our award-winning writers this time."

After Liang Fei introduced them one by one, Gu Ting nodded deeply and raised his glass to congratulate them.

While drinking, he glanced at Xia Xing beside him from the corner of his eye.

Xia Xing was standing on the edge of the aisle in the middle. A young waiter was holding a tray with wine glasses in his hand. He couldn't hold it steady due to nervousness, and it was about to hit her. Gu Ting pulled her with deep eyes and quick hands, and let out a low cry. :

"Be careful."

She staggered, and poured all the wine in the glass on Gu Tingshen's body.

There was a gasp all around.

Liang Fei, who was talking, screamed,

"Mr. Gu, are you okay, hurry up and wipe it off."

The young waiter next to him looked terrified and apologized tremblingly, looking like he was about to cry.

Xia Xing was full of uneasiness, and looked at Gu Tingshen at a loss,

"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry...I...I didn't mean to..."

Liang Fei's nervous back broke out in cold sweat, and he gave Xia Xing a reproachful look, "Xia Xing, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm really sorry!" Xia Xing quickly apologized again.

Gu Ting's face was gloomy, he pushed away Liang Fei's hand wiping his chest, kept silent, and looked at her coldly.

Her heart skipped a beat.

The surrounding area was completely silent, and the assistant Chen Hao reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Gu, why don't you go clean it first."

Just when everyone was afraid to show their anger, Gu Tingshen withdrew his gaze, raised his legs and walked towards the gate with a frozen expression, followed by a group of panicked hotel management.

Xia Xing stayed there, not knowing what to do.

Liang Fei pulled her up, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and follow."

Taking the bag, Xia Xing quickly followed Liang Fei's footsteps.

She had heard some rumors about Gu Tingshen, who was ruthless and indifferent. She had already felt the cold eyes just now.

......

Liang Fei quickened his pace and muttered, with a look of hatred for iron, "Look at what you did."

"Mr. Liang, you have to help me."

"Help you? How can I help you? I'm going to die myself."

Xia Xing cried, "Then am I going to die too?"

"It's good to know, follow up quickly, and apologize to him again, see if he forgives."

Liang Fei squinted at her angrily.

Xia Xing muttered, "Actually, I can't be blamed for this. If he doesn't pull me, I won't lose my footing and splash him all over."

"That's his fault? If he doesn't pull you, just wait for the wine glass to hit you."

"So, it's not my fault, nor his fault."

"Then who is to blame, the waiter?"

"It can't be like this, people didn't do it on purpose."

Then he said in distress: "Oh, you said that this matter..."

Liang Fei sighed and gave her a helpless expression.

"Anyway, go apologize first! For the rest, let nature take its course and resign to fate!" At the end, I was also discouraged.

Walking out of the lobby, the two of them learned that Gu Tingshen had gone to the presidential suite on the top floor, so they directly took the elevator to the top floor.