CEO Qin, No Wife Later

She had hoped so much that she could participate in this dance competition, but the opportunity was right in front of her and she had easily given it back to someone else.

"I'm sorry, sister Chen Ying …" A tear flowed lightly from the corner of Gu Shudong's eye.

In the next second, the dressing room's door suddenly opened. Gu Shutong thought that the girl from before had entered again, but she didn't expect that the shadow cast by a man would completely cover her body. When she raised her head, she saw a handsome face.

"Gu Shudong, what are you doing here?" Don't you know that the match is about to begin? Get out of here right now! " Qin Yan's tone wasn't very good. He reached out a hand to grab Gu Shudong's wrist.

He didn't know why, but he had clearly been feeling a bit sad. When he had seen Qin Yan, he had suddenly shown a very good performance. When he had touched Qin Yan's hand, Gu Shutong had almost cried.

"I can't participate now." Gu Shutong tried his best to keep his voice from becoming choked with sobs. "It's already past time. The students who signed up said I haven't registered, so I can't participate in this competition anymore …"

The words that came out of her mouth were so easy, but who knew what kind of emotions were hidden in those words?

"Oh, so …" With a malicious smile, Qin Yan said, "You won't be participating in this dance competition."

Gu Shutong nodded with tears in his eyes. From Qin Yan's tone, she could almost hear the sarcasm in his voice. It was likely that Qin Yanzhi would not give up on this opportunity.

"However," she cleared her throat, her voice still somewhat hoarse, "I will think of a way."

Chen Huo walked over to her side, somewhat angry, but helplessly said, "Soothing the Tong, do you know? "This opportunity is extremely rare. If you give up this opportunity, I wonder if you will have the chance to do so in the future!"

The atmosphere in the dressing room immediately dropped to the extreme. Qin Yan put his hands in his pockets as he smiled coldly at Gu Shudong. His eyes were filled with ice-cold contempt.

Following which, a black number plate was tossed onto the ground.

A soft sound attracted both of their attention, especially Chen Combustion. She could tell at a glance that this was the number plate needed to participate in the tournament.

Number plates were divided into two colors.

One was white, which was used by ordinary competitors.

The other was black. Although no one knew the difference between black and white, but because they were friends of the investors, Chen Fen knew clearly that this kind of serial number could only be used by people with special identities. The judges would also look at the serial number and make a decision.

Simply put, if there were two people of the same level and one of them had a black serial number, the jury would choose that person.

Chen Fen's eyes almost immediately lit up as he became wild with joy.

She hadn't thought that Qin Yan would actually set up such a card for Gu Shuren. If Qin Yan were to make a move, it would be as easy as flipping his palm to get all the cards he wanted!

"This is …"

Chen Fen squatted down in surprise. Just as he was about to touch the number plate, a loud voice came from above his head.

"You're not allowed to pick it up!" Qin Yan immediately said coldly, "Get out!"

His voice sounded as if it had just been soaked in ice-cold water. Chen Fen trembled for a moment, and the look in his eyes immediately turned cautious. He turned around and glanced at Gu Shudong. He didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly walked out.

After Chen Fen left, Qin Yan leaned against the door frame, exuding a lazy and enchanting aura. However, his eyes, which were even darker than his hair, made it so that people couldn't care less about his beauty.

"Do you want it?" Qin Yan asked.

Gu Shudong didn't say anything.

She could not believe that Qin Yan would be willing to come and help her so easily.

At this time, if he didn't do something that would embarrass her, Gu Shudong would find it hard to believe that it was actually Qin Yanzhi.

However, it was only a minute before Gu Shutong suddenly clenched his fists and asked, "Can you give it to me?"

Qin Yan said very simply: "Sure, kneel down and pick it up!"

"What?"

"Don't you understand?" Qin Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, "I told you to kneel down and pick it up!"

Just as she was about to leave, Qin Yanzhi had purposely come over to see her lose all her face!

But at that moment, she suddenly saw Chen Huo waiting for her at the side. His eyes were full of hope, and he was sure that she would definitely take her number plate out.

Just as Gu Shudong was hesitating, the broadcast rang again.

"Participants who have not arrived yet, please enter as soon as possible. Please enter as soon as possible! The competition will begin in five minutes, and the competition will begin in five minutes! "

Gu Shudong was startled.

Beside him, Qin Yan was leaning against the door frame as he shot an ice-cold gaze at her.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to comfort herself in her heart. She was only kneeling down. Could it be that the number of times she lost face in front of this man was too little?

Time suddenly began to slow down. Gu Shutong felt as if the air had turned into a thin white mist, making it hard for people to breathe.

Her body slowly started to get shorter. Her knees hit the cold ground with a bang. The black serial number was quietly placed in front of her. As long as she could grab hold of this serial number, then she could … you can go to the tournament...

For a moment, Gu Shudong thought that even if that was the case, it didn't matter.

When she reached out her hand and her white fingers were about to touch the number plate, a black Mark shoe impolitely stepped on the plate and let out a heavy groan. It was clearly the number plate, but Gu Shutong felt like it was stepping on his heart …

Looking up from the shoe were black pants, a black and white striped shirt, and a black gown. Under the dim yellow light, the man's handsome face seemed even more distant and cold.

Her shoes were still on top of her number plate, and Qin Yan looked at her with a mocking smile.