Chapter 8

The leaf star moves red lips to slightly open, a word says: "I, have no, wrong!"

Shen Fengming's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly, and his momentum became more and more frightening. His fingers hanging on both sides of his body became fists, and the green veins on the back of his white hand were exposed. It seemed that he might burst out in the next second, and came forward to strangle Ye Xingyi.

"Say it again!" Thin lips spit out words as cold as iron, thin as a knife.

And that leaf star moves also with iron heart similar, don't know where to come of courage, dead stare at Shen Fengming don't move a vision, in the eyes a bit also don't want to subdue of meaning!

"I'm not wrong!" She repeated.

The banquet hall is so quiet that you can hear a pin falling down. The atmosphere is so depressing that the onlookers can't help holding their breath. Many people have doubts in their hearts. There seems to be something wrong with the situation. Although it's not right for Miss ye to beat Mrs. Gao, it's also wrong for Mrs. Gao to speak first.

So a simple lesson is OK. As for the punishment?

They felt as if the two people would talk about other things through this matter!

Everyone's eyes wandered back and forth in the confrontation, and their hearts made secret eye contact. Although they could not guess why the Shen family young master was so cruel, they all had a consensus.

That is to say, don't offend anyone, or you will die miserably!

There are also some weak voices, that is, I did not think that the seemingly weak Ye Xingyi could not lose in momentum, but it was too weak, no one cared.

The smile on Mrs. Gao's face is gradually solidified. She and everyone have the same idea. They don't understand the situation and look down on Ye Xingyi's unscrupulous behavior. After all, there is no direct conflict of interest, just gossiping with their mood.

"Master Shen, forget it! It's all right There was a smile on Mrs. Gao's face and she began to make peace.

She doesn't sympathize with Ye Xingyi. If she gets that slap, she will remember it. If she has a chance, she will naturally get it back from ye Xingyi. But at present, she doesn't want to make a big deal. All the people attending the banquet are dignitaries. She doesn't want people to think that her family is unreasonable and unforgiving!

After hearing this, Shen Fengming took back his eyes. He took a glass of champagne on the nearby table, raised a goblet to Mrs. Gao, and said, "it's worthy of being the only female director of Gao's group. Here's to you."

Mrs. Gao likes to be complimented that she is the only female director of Gao's group. She can't hide her complacency. She smiles, raises her champagne and says modestly, "where is the word?"

Shen Fengming didn't speak with a smile. He drank the champagne with his head up. Then he put down his goblet and picked up a glass of champagne again.

He looked around the crowd and said, "here's my toast to all of you. That's all for today. Shen Xingyi has family affairs to deal with, so let's go first."

With that, he drank it again, and then turned to leave, two bodyguards with Ye Xingyi behind.

Before people go far away, they whisper behind them, and the contents of the eight trigrams are clear.

Ye Xingyi doesn't know if Shen Fengming can hear her, but she can hear it clearly. The unbridled ridicule and discussion behind her is worse than a slap from Shen Fengming. Her face is as white as a piece of paper.

A line of silent tears from her eyes slide, she clenched out the lip, do not let himself cry.

Shen Fengming's long black limousine stops at the door of the visni Hotel, and the waiters in white gloves respectfully help to open the door. Shen Fengming did not squint and sat in like an emperor.

Thinking of the treatment he just suffered, at least today, ye Xingyi doesn't want to stay in the same space with Shen Fengming.

She struggled to get on the bus and tried to escape, but the hand of her bodyguard was like a pair of pliers, which made her unable to escape.

The bodyguard jammed her into the limousine, then closed the door and let the driver drop the lock.

Ye Xing can't move the door, but the car has started, so she has to open her mouth to Shen Fengming, who is sitting opposite, and say, "Shen Fengming, let me off!"

Because she had cried, her voice was dumb and without any momentum. Shen Fengming didn't hear the same thing at all. He didn't look at her directly when he hit her and got on the car. His narrow eyes were staring out of the car window, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

It's cloudy outside. It seems that it's going to rain.

Ye Xingyi didn't get an answer, and she was wronged. Her cheek, forehead, and body hurt everywhere. The person who hurt her was sitting on the opposite side, the one she loved on the top of her heart.

He hurt himself like that, but she had nothing to do with him.

"Shen Fengming! You drop me off, I'll get off! "

Ye Xingyi feels aggrieved more and more when she thinks about it. Her tears fall down again like a kite with broken lines. She clenches her lips, shrinks her body into a ball, and leans against the corner on the other side of the car, as far away from Shen Fengming as possible

The car is moving at a flat average speed, and the carriage is very quiet. Occasionally, only a few uncontrollable sobs of Ye Xingyi are heard.