Fire After Rebirth - Chap 221
Most importantly, he is rich and powerful.
　　If Gu Fei can be taken down…
　　Duan Ci was calling Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, but Gu Fei just nodded at him slightly, hummed humbly, his eyes were calm and indifferent, he didn’t intend to shake hands with him, and then calmly averted his gaze.
　　The smile on Duan Ci’s face gradually froze, his right hand stayed in the air, and then he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.
　　I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Gu Fei’s gaze happened to fall on An Qingyan. From the eyes of others, his gaze was as calm and indifferent as before, but his scalp felt numb just looking at An Qingyan.
　　He could only say hello with stiff hair and a gentle smile on his face, “Mr. Gu, hello.”
　　”Hello.” Gu Fei took the initiative to extend his right hand to him.
　　An Qingyan could only shake him politely, pretending to be calm on the surface, but there was a huge storm in her heart, why did Gu Fei appear here? !
　　Gu Fei is the producer? The investor of this show? !
　　Why he never said it! ?
　　Duan Ci on the other side looked at this scene, his teeth itching with hatred, just now he took the initiative to reach out his hand, but Gu Feili ignored him, but in the blink of an eye, he took the initiative to shake hands with An Qingyan, what kind of trick is this? !
　　Only Assistant Yang, who was by Gu Fei’s side, knew what was going on, huh…maybe this is the love between the young lovers, he watched his nose, nose and heart, and pretended not to know anything.
　　Wu Weiguang: “Everyone sit down, Master Gu and Assistant Yang please sit down too.”
　　”Master Gu, I have a seat here, you can sit here.” Duan Ci smiled and said kindly, there is indeed a seat next to him, which he specially reserved for Gu Fei to sit with him.
　　At the same time, An Qingyan also quietly gave Gu Fei a wink, which probably meant to remind Gu Fei to pretend not to know him, and he didn’t want to disclose his relationship with Gu Fei yet.
　　Fortunately, he told Gu Fei a while ago that he didn’t know the investors of this show, so he could go through the back door, but he didn’t expect… he really went through the back door, but it wasn’t the back door in the literal sense.
　　Gu Fei received his gaze, politely and distantly rejected Duan Ci’s invitation, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, walked very casually beside An Qingyan, pulled out a chair and sat down.
　　On An Qingyan’s left is Qin He, and the one on the right was originally empty, but now it is Gu Fei.
　　Duan Ci: “…”
　　An Qingyan: “…” There were still several vacancies, but this person sat next to him, but seeing Duan Ci’s deflated appearance, he felt very happy.
　　Others also vaguely noticed something abnormal, but they couldn’t tell what it was. Wu Weiguang coughed lightly and said, “Everyone sit down, the waiter serves!”
　　Duan Ci gritted his teeth secretly and could only sit down.
　　As soon as Gu Fei sat down, he smelled a faint and very familiar smell, which emanated from the boy beside him, the cool woody cedar fragrance, the exclusive custom-made perfume that he usually wears.
　　He glanced at An Qingyan without changing his expression, but his eyes were meaningful, then he looked away calmly, and responded to Wu Weiguang’s words in a flat tone.
　　Only An Qingyan was sitting on pins and needles, when he saw the man’s eyes just now, he realized what was going on, and regretted in his heart why he had used Gu Fei’s perfume on a whim when he went out just now.
　　Who would have thought that the producer to meet tonight would be Gu Fei!
　　After a while, several waiters came up with exquisite dishes, as well as several bottles of expensive wine, both red and white.
　　An Qingyan didn’t eat dinner, her stomach was empty, and when the dishes were served, she kept her head buried in eating, trying to turn herself into an invisible person, not even daring to look at the man next to her.
　　The atmosphere at the dinner table was not awkward. Gu Fei said very little. He only answered a few words briefly when others raised the topic, but occasionally he would take the initiative to speak up.
　　Most of the time, the conscientious Assistant Yang and Qin He, who was trying to liven up the atmosphere, were the ones who talked most of the time. Duan Ci was also trying very hard to find topics to talk to Gu Fei.
　　Duan Ci: “Master Gu, don’t you drink very well?”
　　Gu Fei: “It’s okay.”
　　Duan Ci: “It’s okay, it’s very good, unlike me, I can’t drink as much as I can, and after drinking a little, I’m so drunk that I’m unconscious.”
　　Gu Fei: “Yes.”
　　Duan Ci: “If I get drunk and go crazy later on, don’t laugh at me.”
　　Gu Fei: “Yes.”
　　Duan Ci: “…”
　　Although An Qingyan kept his head buried in the food, he listened to the conversation between the two of them verbatim. The corners of his mouth couldn’t help but rise slightly, Duan Ci couldn’t be mad this time?
　　Gu Fei is really good at chatting, and chatted to death.
　　He was having fun here, when a hand suddenly stretched out from under the table, and it was so blatantly placed on his thigh, it seemed that he could still feel the temperature of the other’s palm through a layer of fabric.
　　An Qingyan paused when she picked up the vegetables, and silently shifted her gaze to the man next to him, who was still talking to others with that cold, emotionless face.
　　Who would have thought that he could do such a thing secretly? !
　　Chapter 147 An Qingyan hides too deeply! Scheming!
　　”Riding a horse for the past few days has made my waist sore and my back ache. How do you feel, Yanyan?”
　　Qin He casually talked to An Qingyan, admiring him from the bottom of his heart: “I think you ride very well, you are so good at learning everything.”
　　”It’s okay, you’re also a quick learner.” An Qingyan looked calm on the surface, but in fact, even what Qin He said to him, he forgot in a blink of an eye, and all he could think about was the hand on his thigh.
　　If Gu Fei wasn’t his boyfriend, he would have already regarded him as a pervert. He looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so he put his hand under the table, trying to push the man’s hand away.
　　The result was unsuccessful, his palm was still being held, he struggled a few times unwillingly, but was unsuccessful, but was held even tighter, the man’s fingertips were still gently rubbing against the back of his hand.
