Jiang Zhongcheng sent Xiao Yi directly to the venue of the reception, on the shore of Xinghe Lake.

Jiang Zhongcheng gave his invitation card to Xiao Yi, and after watching Xiao Yi enter the exhibition, he took out his mobile phone and reported to Liu Chenfang: "Secretary Liu, the task has been successfully completed, should you reward me well." His smile is charming, and his beautiful voice is full of charm.

"Thanks, I'm busy. The cold and detached words, the moment the voice fell, Liu Chenfang had already hung up the phone.

The venue of the reception was a bit big, Xiao was still standing in the corner searching for Wen Junhan's shadow, and before he could find Wen Junhan, an anxious voice sounded: "What are you still doing here? Don't you go to change your clothes, don't you see that you are busy now?"

Xiao was still stunned, looking at the owner of the voice suspiciously, not sure if the other party was calling him.

"Look at what, it's you, hurry up, slow down, be careful I deduct your salary. An impatient voice sounded, and the words were full of anger.

"Well, I'm sorry, you should have recognized the wrong person!" she replied with certainty, an apologetic look, and a very innocent expression.

"How could I have recognized the wrong person, hurry up. The person in charge of the logistics of the cocktail party couldn't help but pull Xiao Yi towards the back kitchen, Xiao still couldn't resist, and he couldn't find Wen Junhan with a big bang, so he could only change clothes with the other party temporarily.

Although Xiao is still petite, his figure is definitely material, and with the sign of birth, he looks petite and pitiful in the clothes of the waiter.

She walked around the crowd with a wine tray, her eyes glancing around, trying to find Wen Junhan's figure, but she never found anything, and she couldn't help but wonder if Junhan was really here?

"Miss. ”

Xiao Yiyi, who was only thinking about looking for Wen Junhan, didn't even respond when someone called her, the man followed Xiao Yi directly and grabbed her arm: "Miss, I need a glass of wine." Gentlemanly and polite words, with a faint smile on his face.

"Sorry sir, I didn't hear that, this is the wine you need. She bowed her head, apologized, and handed the cocktail on her plate to the man.

"What's your name?" the man looked at Xiao Yi, his good-looking eyes flashing with a meaningful light.

Xiao still didn't have the slightest concern, and directly reported his name: "My name is Xiao Yi." "Anyway, she's not an employee here, so she's not afraid of the other party asking for trouble.

"Xiao is still. The man repeated her name, and said with a smile in a gentle voice: "Hello, my name is Zuo Yang, it's nice to meet you." Miss Xiao, can I have this honor, can you have a drink?" his words showed that he was still very interested in Xiao.

Xiao still didn't think about it, and refused directly: "I'm sorry Mr. Zuo, I'm working now, please use it slowly." She turned to leave.

Zuo Yang, this name is so familiar, she seems to have heard it somewhere, but she can't remember where it is.

Xiao still had just taken two steps when Zuo Yang directly blocked her way: "Why is Miss Xiao in such a hurry to leave? This banquet is organized by Nanyang Technology, and no one dares to fire you." The meaning of the arrogant words could not be more obvious.

Xiao was still so smart, he naturally heard the meaning, but deliberately pretended to be stupid: "Mr. Zuo, I know that you are powerful and powerful, but you can't hinder my work." The cold and detached words exuded a hint of disgust.

Giving Zuo Yang a blank look, Xiao still crossed him and left directly.

Who knew that Zuo Yang had the audacity to grab her arm and block her way again: "Miss Xiao, you misunderstood, I didn't want to do anything to you, I just wanted to invite you for a drink." He explained, a big smile on his face so harmless.

"Have a drink. A sneer spread at the corner of his mouth, and his thin lips opened lightly: "After a drink, does Mr. Zuo want to take me out to see the stars?" Mockingly, his expression disdainful.

Zuo Yang's face showed embarrassment, after all, he was a person who had seen the world, and quickly reacted: "Miss Xiao, don't be nervous, I didn't mean that, if it caused Miss Xiao's misunderstanding, I'm really sorry, I ......"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind Xiao Yi, her back stiffened, she turned her head sharply, her clear eyes searched for Wen Junhan's figure, and her excited expression When she saw the woman standing next to Wen Junhan, the whole person was like a frosted eggplant.

Lan Ling, how could she be by Jun Han's side.

Under her eyes, there was a deep sadness and sadness, she tightly grasped the wine plate in her hand, and suppressed the urge to rush up to find Wen Junhan.

Xiao still didn't want to make trouble, it didn't mean that Lan Ling would let her go, when she saw Lan Ling, Lan Ling also saw Xiao Yi, she provocatively replied to Xiao Yi with a smug look, and then whispered a few words in Wen Junhan's ear.

Suddenly, a fierce bloodthirsty gaze shot directly at her, cold and ruthless, making her feel like she had been thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell in an instant.

Jun Han, he doesn't seem to want to see her appear here!

Xiao Yi, why is she here? And dressed like that, pulling and pulling with other men, what trick is she playing, he has only been gone for a few days, she can't bear to be lonely?

Zuo Yang noticed Xiao Zhen's abnormality, followed her line of sight, and just saw Lan Ling holding Wen Junhan's hand and walking over step by step with elegant steps.

Zuo Yang took the lead and greeted him with a smile: "President Wen, it's a pleasure to meet you, your female companion today is very beautiful." He didn't hesitate to praise it, but the praise from her mouth was too cheap.

Lan Ling smiled charmingly, the hand on Wen Junhan's arm tightened a little, and said softly in a nice voice: "Thank you." The afterglow swept towards Xiao Yi, and there was a faint coldness in his charming eyes.

What Xiao still didn't expect was that Zuo Yang suddenly turned back, took her hand and introduced to Wen Junhan: "President Wen, this is Miss Xiao, a friend I just met. He introduced sincerely, and it could be seen that he was still really interested in Xiao.

However, what was unexpected was that Xiao still didn't give Zuo Yang any face, and denied it coldly: "Who is friends with you." Coldly waved Zuo Yang's hand, and his clear eyes involuntarily looked at Wen Junhan, who knew that Wen Junhan didn't even look at her, and completely regarded her as a transparent person.

"Although I have only just met, I like a person with such a personality as Miss Xiao, what does President Wen think?" I don't know if Zuo Yang deliberately or intentionally asked Wen Junhan's opinion, and a strange light flashed in his good-looking eyes.

Wen Junhan's cold gaze swept over Xiao Yiyi, and his thin lips like a knife opened lightly: "Zuo Shao's vision is too bad, you can actually look at such a woman." With a sneer, the words were a blow to Xiao Yi's red fruit.

Xiao Yi's broken heart was hit hard again, and the hand holding the plate tightened, took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and hid his sadness. It's just that those eyes full of sadness reveal a pitiful sadness.

"I think it's okay. Zuo Yang stared at Xiao still directly, and his eyes were Chi Guoguo's interest in Xiao Ying.

He likes Xiao Yi's woman like a little wild cat, especially a woman who doesn't take him seriously.

"If Zuo Shao is really interested, I will let Lan Ling accompany you for one night! You can rest assured, Lan Ling will definitely not disappoint Zuo Shao." The sound fell, and the thin hand placed on Lan Ling's waist pushed Lan Ling into Zuo Yang's arms with a slight force.

Wen Junhan is like this, is he completely treating Lan Ling as a commodity?

"Junhan, how can you ......?"

Before Lan Lingjiao's words were finished, he was interrupted by Wen Junhan in a cold voice: "Waiter, what are you still doing there, go and bring me two glasses of 82-year-old wine." The indifferent voice was tinged with a hint of gunpowder rage.

Xiao was still stunned, and then reacted quickly and responded: "Okay." Then he walked away with heavy steps.

Lan Ling is not Zuo Yang's dish, not to mention that he is only interested in Xiao now, so he naturally rejected Wen Junhan: "I can't enjoy this kind of Yanfu, let's enjoy it by President Wen himself!" He pushed Lan Ling out again.

For a moment, Lan Ling was pushed around like a cargo, and no one wanted it. This hurt Lan Ling, who had always been arrogant, and blamed all his resentment on Xiao Yi, believing that Xiao still made her suffer such humiliation, and secretly vowed in her heart that Xiao still would pay the price.

Xiao still didn't turn back, but asked the other waiters to bring the red wine, and she walked directly away from the place.

Not long after she walked out of the venue with her front foot, Wen Junhan followed with her back foot, and in the cold wind, an indifferent and domineering voice came: "Xiao Yi, you stop for me." "Words like commands, words are not to be resisted.

Hearing this, Xiao still stopped on her feet, her body froze violently, and she didn't even have the courage to turn around and look at the person who was sobbing in her heart.

Wen Junhan strode towards her, and then stopped in front of her, looking at her with dangerous eyes, and his voice was cold and ruthless: "Xiao Yi, what are you doing here?" Isn't she supposed to be in City A now? When did she come here, and she also entered the drinking party, her ability is really not small!

She looked up, her clear eyes covered with a layer of mist looked at him stubbornly, and her voice choked: "I miss you." So, he found it, the reason is as simple as that, will he believe it?

Wen Junhan's expression was stunned, and a mocking arc was pulled out of his thin lips, and then he sneered: "Miss me." A sarcastic sneer spread across his handsome face, and then he continued: "Xiao Yi, do you think I am blind? ”

Her heart was dripping with blood drop by drop, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't even breathe.

The corners of his slightly pale lips weakly pulled out a trace of arc, and his smile was bitter and sad: "Since you don't believe me, then it's useless for me to say anything." "It's not necessary, explain so much.

Because, the more explanations he has, the more facts he will distort, and the misunderstanding between them will only deepen.

In front of him, she has no so-called self-esteem, she just wants to get his forgiveness.