Chapter 3865 Mysterious Man

Huang Ying was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly felt a cold gaze looking straight at her.

Even in a warm place like the banquet hall, she couldn't help but feel chills all over her body.

At this moment, Chen Jun's place was the center of the entire banquet.

Most of the big shots were here. Huang Ying looked through the crowd and followed the direction of the gaze calmly.

In addition to the waiters, there are many beautiful beauties in gorgeous clothes and exquisite costumes opposite.

She even saw a certain Xiaohua and Xiaoxianrou who were recently popular in the entertainment industry.

However, whether it was those beauties or those little girls in the entertainment industry, she didn't know any of them.

He has never had any entanglements or grudges with her.

Huang Ying's eyes scanned carefully again, still the same.

That gaze seemed to notice her, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, without any abnormality.

Huang Ying couldn't help but frowned. Was it her imagination?

It was her first time in the capital, and she had never seen the big names in the banquet hall, not even the waiters.

How could he possibly have a grudge against someone?

The sound of Chen Jun talking to those people came to her ears, and Huang Ying's heart moved.

In other words, that gaze was not directed at her at all, but at Chen Jun?

Is it just because she is beside Chen Jun that she feels it?

My eyes glanced upward unconsciously. The banquet hall was divided into two floors.

At this moment, almost everyone was downstairs, so when Huang Ying looked up, she saw a man standing alone on the railing upstairs directly opposite them.

At this moment, he leaned slightly sideways on the railing, holding a red wine glass in one hand, his head tilted toward the inside, his eyes slightly lowered, and occasionally he opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

Obviously, there was another person near the upper corridor, talking to the man leaning against the railing.

Huang Ying bit her lip. Although she didn't know much about politics, she could tell from Mr. Chen's past words that the road Chen Jun had to take was difficult and there would be many enemies and dangers.

Who is that man?

All the big shots were downstairs, and he was the only one upstairs. His identity must not be simple.

Could it be that he was looking at Chen Jun?

Just as she was thinking about it, the man upstairs seemed to notice her gaze, and suddenly turned his head. When he saw it was her, the corners of his lips raised an evil smile with a hint of danger.

Huang Ying held Chen Jun's hand tightly.

Sensing her movement, Chen Jun immediately turned his head, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Huang Ying hurriedly withdrew her gaze and shook her head at him, "It's okay. I'm probably just uncomfortable with the sudden warming of the temperature."

What kind of place is this? No one is an ordinary person.

She couldn't tell Chen Jun directly. She felt like someone was watching him, right?

Moreover, even if she did look at him, she would have no evidence.

The man's identity was not simple at first glance, and she couldn't help him much in the first place.

She definitely didn't want to attract some inexplicable enemies to Chen Jun because of her nonsense.

Chen Jun squinted his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction she was looking at just now.

The people upstairs smiled and raised their cups to him.

Chen Jun nodded slightly, took his arm out of Huang Ying's hand, put his arm around her waist, and pursed his lips without saying a word.

What neither he nor Huang Ying saw was that after they turned their heads again, a red skirt floated through the gap in the railing.