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Feng Zhongliang raised his hand, half-covering his face, ignoring Feng Nan's call, Xiao Liu beside him looked around and beckoned to the security:

"Can't shoot!"

The high-level executives who accompanied "The Style of the Times" nodded again and again, and replied in a low voice:

"Later, at the end of the party, the cameras of the media reporters will be checked. ”

Feng Zhongliang nodded slightly, Shao Cunjin originally wanted to reach out to help him, but he turned his body sideways:

"Where's the location?"

"Please come here. ”

In front of a star, although Feng Zhongliang did not accept his kindness, it was already a great honor to be able to talk to a character like Feng Zhongliang, Shao Cunjin naturally did not take his attitude to heart, and even did not feel annoyed and angry at Feng Zhongliang's strange temper.

Especially after seeing Feng Nan's greeting, Feng Zhongliang also adhered to the attitude of ignoring it, Shao Cunjin felt that his face was much better, and he guessed that Feng Zhongliang should be so cold by nature.

He gestured with an inviting gesture and pointed to the VIP seat in front of him.

It was originally intended to be reserved for the high-level of "The Style of the Times", but Feng Zhongliang unexpectedly came to the banquet, regardless of his status and status, he deserved to sit up in this position.

After receiving the news, "The Style of the Times" temporarily adjusted its position, and at this time, Shao Cunjin bent down unhurriedly, and glanced at Feng Nan, who had greeted him before, and hesitated:

"Mr. Feng, do you want to let Miss Feng and Mr. Zhao switch places?"

He originally planned to arrange Feng Nan and Zhao Junhan to sit with Feng Zhongliang, after all, these people are also a family, relying on Feng Zhongliang to sit, not worrying that Feng Nan will have no news topics tomorrow.

Shao Cunjin said this with the intention of currying favor with Feng Zhongliang, but after he said this, Feng Zhongliang shook his head and looked indifferent:

"Not necessarily. ”

His face was cold, his gray hair was all combed back, although he was old, he was still in good spirits, his waist was very straight, he looked unsmiling, and it was a little difficult to get close to.

Even a character like Shao Cunjin, who is good at dealing with people, has encountered walls everywhere in Feng Zhongliang at this time.

"Okay. ”

Shao Cunjin laughed twice, Feng Nan in the distance called Feng Zhongliang and attracted everyone's attention, many people looked in her direction, and she felt a trace of joy and pride in her heart, but soon this smugness turned into shame with Feng Zhongliang's indifferent attitude towards her.

In front of everyone's eyes, Feng Zhongliang didn't seem to have the slightest intention of giving her face.

There were so many news reporters on the scene, she called Feng Zhongliang, but Feng Zhongliang pretended not to hear it!

She cursed two sentences in her heart: old immortal thing!

The people around her were staring at her, the media reporters seemed to be figuring out the relationship between the two ancestors and grandchildren, when Feng Nan saw Feng Zhongliang before, she instinctively called out under excitement, and Feng Zhongliang's attitude calmed her down at this time, and she couldn't help but regret it a little.

Feng Zhongliang ignored her so much, tomorrow's media reporters will definitely write nonsense.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Nan has always relied on the signboard of Zhongnan Industrial's daughter and Feng Zhongliang's granddaughter, and even persuaded Dong Mingsheng of Huatou to invest in his own films, also relying on Feng Zhongliang's reputation.

If everyone knows that she has a discordant relationship with Feng Zhongliang, it will definitely affect her career development in the future.

Feng Nan cursed again and again in his heart, but Zhao Junhan had already stood up with a smile the moment he saw Feng Zhongliang.

He noticed Feng Nan's gloomy face, and on such an occasion, she didn't even control the embarrassment on her face.

The reporter was still patting, Zhao Junhan had a smile on his face, and hugged Feng Nan into his arms as if intimately, while cutting her hair, he whispered in her ear and threatened:

"You'd better laugh in front of so many people, you don't want people to see that you're estranged from your grandfather, do you?"

Feng Nanqiang resisted the urge to push him away, snorted coldly, and forced out a smile:

"You can also see how indifferent this old thing is to me, I laugh and people don't appreciate it. ”

Zhao Junhan took a deep breath and resisted the urge to push her to the ground:

"Whether you appreciate it or not, you don't want reporters to scribble, do you?"

These words poked at the weakness of Feng Nan's heart, when Zhao Junhan proposed to greet Feng Zhongliang, although she was reluctant, she still held hands with Zhao Junhan.

It's just that when she goes, just a few steps, she is beating a drum in her heart.

Zhao Junhan didn't know, but she knew, when she moved out of Feng's house that day, a conflict broke out with Feng Zhongliang, and she also pushed Feng Zhongliang, and afterwards someone in the family called her, saying that Feng Zhongliang had fallen and injured himself.

At that time, Feng Nan was very dissatisfied with Feng Zhongliang's behavior of managing the east and west but refusing to give him any benefits, she ignored it when the next person called, and rarely returned to the Feng family's mansion afterwards, I don't know if Feng Zhongliang still hates her at this time.

If there is a disturbance in public, you will lose your face by then!

Thinking of this, Feng Nan retreated a little, she stopped, and before she could speak, Zhao Junhan pulled her and walked in the direction of Feng Zhongliang.

When the two held hands and walked in front of Feng Zhongliang, Zhao Junhan shouted respectfully:

"Grandpa Feng, why didn't you notify you in advance when you came? If you had known that you were coming over, Nannan and I would have greeted you at the door. ”

He smiled, holding Feng Nan's hand at the same time, and turned his head to look at Feng Nan with some doting when he said this: "Isn't it?"

"Grandpa......" When he asked, he also pinched Feng Nan's hand, Feng Nan seemed to react, and called Feng Zhongliang softly, but Feng Zhongliang didn't look at her, just put one hand on Xiao Liu's arm, and on the other hand, he asked Shao Cunjin:

"When does the auction start?"

When Feng Nan heard this, he blushed a little.

She could almost feel that Feng Zhongliang's attitude towards her own neglect made the editor-in-chief of "The Style of the Times" show a surprised look on her face, she gritted her teeth, raised her voice and shouted:

"Grandpa, I'll help you to your place. ”

She leaned over to Feng Zhongliang, Feng Zhongliang turned his head away, Xiao Liu's eyes swept around the venue, and suddenly seemed to see something, his eyes lit up, and he approached Feng Zhongliang and whispered:

"Master, Miss Jiang is also at the venue. ”

Feng Zhongliang heard him say this, turned his head, and Xiao Liu stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Jiang Se.

In fact, he is not young, and his eyes are not as good as when he was young, Jiang Se is some distance away from Feng Zhongliang, but when he followed Xiao Liu's guidance and looked in the direction Jiang Se came from, his face still softened a lot.