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Chapter 169 Prom Hunter(1/2)

Free dance night.

Under the eaves of the circular vault of the auditorium, thousands of lamp shadows hang down, swaying dimly like willow branches.

Jiang Wan, who was sitting in the car, tightened her black dress tightly. Even though the car heater was turned on at full speed, she still felt a little cold... It was a mental cold. Through the glass, she could see thousands of lights outside.

, silhouettes overlap together.

The world outside the car window is noisy.

It was quiet inside the car window.

She recalled her parents' instructions and teachings. This dance was very important, but she must not let her temper lead to any trouble...Last time, she was grounded after returning to South Bay because of investigating unusual patients in the old city.

For a long time.

As soon as I got off the car, the air-conditioning hit me.

Autumn and winter in most cities are almost connected together, and winter begins after the end of autumn.

"It's so cold..."

The cold wind was biting. Jiang Wan took a deep breath and rubbed her face before getting out of the car. The moment she got off the car, she returned to her expressionless expression. She took a deep breath, held up the hem of her dress, raised her head and raised her chest towards

As he walked towards the entrance of the auditorium, he looked like a majestic white swan, attracting crowds of people to look at him.

Jiang Wan was in high spirits and regarded tonight's free dance as her own battlefield...

"Wait a moment...we need to do a simple check on you."

At the entrance, a gentle voice sounded.

Jiang Wan frowned, wondering why this voice sounded so familiar.

She looked at the young man standing at the gate, holding an examination instrument, wearing a simple security uniform, and wearing a mask. She looked surprised and said: "... Doctor Xiao Gu? Why are you here?"





Gu Shen's mood was very complicated.

He was incited by the old guy's few words and his blood was surging. He was eagerly waiting for the free dance to arrive... but he was waiting in a security uniform and without an invitation. What was the way to enter the free dance?

It's very simple, become a security guard at the dance...

He had already thought about what Zhou Jiren would do to him next time they met.

"Want to be a hunter at the dance?"

"Let's start with security first!"

The only thing that was gratifying was that he was accompanied by someone... Song Ci also put on this simple security uniform, and the two of them checked the belongings of the guests who entered the party together. In fact, they checked the guests of the party according to the list.

Whether the identity of the information is true.

Although he didn't have many acquaintances, Gu Shen still chose to wear a mask in order to prevent his identity from being recognized.

But...the more I fear something, the more I become afraid of it.

Gu Shen did not expect that Jiang Wan would also attend the dance.

Then I thought about it.

Jiang Wan's parents are members of Huazhi's board of directors... It is reasonable for her to receive the invitation, but her appearance here seems very abrupt.

He was surprised: "After all this... you can still recognize me?"

"But it's so obvious, you can recognize it at a glance..." Jiang Wan quickly lowered her voice and asked in confusion: "Why is Dr. Gu working as a security guard here?"

"Part-time job...part-time job..."

Gu Shen made an excuse and quickly praised him perfunctorily: "As expected of a reporter, he has good eyesight."

Jiang Wan smiled, and then said seriously: "By the way, I haven't thanked you for what happened last time. If Dr. Gu is short of money... you can come to me instead of doing this part-time job."

"Thank you for your kindness." Gu Shen pretended to be flattered and said solemnly: "I will think about it after the dance is over."

After Jiang Wan left, Song Ci came over with a shy face. He imitated Jiang Wan's tone just now and said, "Little Doctor Gu~"

Gu Shen had goosebumps all over his body.

"That girl just now...what's going on with you two?"

"Shit." Gu Shen said angrily, "This is a client of my previous clinic. We have a clean doctor-patient relationship."

"The status of someone who can attend the dance is not simple." Song Ci said meaningfully: "You must have been a bachelor for eighteen years, right? A rich woman wouldn't consider it?"

"I'm sorry that the famous grass has its own owner." Gu Shen gave a rare pause and said, "You should just worry about yourself."

Song Ci sighed.

He raised his eyebrows, intending to say something arrogant and bold, like "Nan Jin and I have been in love for life"... Before he could speak, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure in the distance and quickly stopped talking.

A stretched version of the Kenlin was parked outside the red carpet of the auditorium.

Wearing a top hat and a white suit, Zhou Jiren held a dragon-headed staff in one hand and held a young female companion in his other hand. He was dressed up for the occasion and walked slowly towards the hall.

The female companion is none other than Lu Nanjin.

The senior sister no longer wore the long-lasting windbreaker, but chose a fluffy black spun skirt, exposing her snow-white shoulders. However, her aura was completely different from Jiang Wan's, and the exposed back muscles were strong and muscular.

It is tight, and you can still see slight scars, which are all traces left by the battle. Even if you wear a princess's costume, you still can't change the aura of a warrior.

When Song Ci saw Lu Nanjin eight hundred meters away, he was immediately frightened.

"Tsk..."

Gu Shen mocked mercilessly: "Coward."

Song Ci was as steady as a mountain and said calmly: "So what? She won't hand over her hand to mine later. Madam, please raise your hand -"





"drop--"

Instrument inspection efforts.

Zhou Jiren smiled softly at Gu Shen and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Shen gritted his teeth and said, "Is this how you thought of letting me enter the venue? Where is the prom hunter you agreed on?"

The old guy shrugged helplessly and raised his arms in conjunction with the inspection.

"Want to be a hunter at the dance?"

"Let's start with security first!"

Sure enough...it was exactly as expected.

"Why can senior sister enter the venue?" Gu Shen sighed, "But I can only stay here as a security guard."

"Nan Jin is madam's sister, and she has a share of Huazhi's original stock... Even if it's just a small share, it's much more valuable than that invitation." Zhou Jiren blinked and said with a sly smile:

"Security has the advantage of security. When we enjoy the performance later, you can enjoy us."

The other side.

Song Ci coughed and said, "Madam, please raise your hand -"

Lu Nanjin raised his hand in cooperation.

Song Ci caught a glimpse of a short knife stuck to the waist of someone's long skirt. He scratched his head and wanted to say something.

"I suggest you pretend you didn't see it." Lu Nanjin looked calm.

Song Ci was frightened again, and he sighed: "Okay... next one."

The two fellow sufferers looked at each other and each gave a wry smile.

Suddenly both of their eyes lit up.

A familiar figure appeared in the distance.

"Master Zhao is so elegant that he actually came to the dance tonight..."

"Mr. Zhao has not been seen in Dadu for a long time. I heard that you were treated in the hospital some time ago? Is it because you have a terminal illness?"

The man surrounded by stars and the moon had a smile on his face, but it was just a stiff and perfunctory smile.

It is none other than the eldest son of Zhao Qi Zhao.

He was struggling to cope with the "siege" of several guys at the moment.

After getting off the car, Zhao Qi saw several malicious guys from a distance, seemingly wandering outside the auditorium, seemingly waiting for someone... It was obvious that these guys were paparazzi reporters, and it was an annual feast like the Free Dance.

The paparazzi are indispensable.

And every year, the news storm always revolves around some unsatisfactory playboy.

Zhao Qi took a detour with great self-knowledge, but was eventually discovered, and was forced to go all the way.

Damn... these guys are really waiting for me.
To be continued...
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