1. Reunion

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"Come here and give a hand! I called you here to let you work, but I didn't raise you to eat and drink for nothing, hurry up, don't grind! โ€

Wiping a handful of sweat, Jian Fan trotted forward and helped the banquet leader carry a large box of airlifted tropical fruits to the ground.

The kitchen was hot, and a few faint shades of crimson flew on Jian Fan's face.

A young chef came over to pick up the goods, looked at her a few more times, and whistled at Jian Fan's back.

Someone next to him laughed in a low voice with bad intentions: "Have you taken a fancy to her?" Don't blame me for not reminding you, the female worker who came to help could do whatever you wanted, but she couldn't touch it. โ€

"Why?"

"In the past, she was the same as those people above, the kind of lady who had to take off her hat and salute when we met her, and couldn't stare directly with her eyes."

"Huh?" The young chef was surprised.

"Don't talk about it, hurry up and process all these fruits, and get ready to serve them on a platter." The leader shouted, and the men stopped talking and went their own way.

Jian Fan returned upstairs, just in time to be stopped by the foreman Cindy, her stern gaze looked Jian Fan up and down, from her sweaty sideburns to her trembling calves, and finally up to her slightly pink cheeks.

"There aren't enough people to help at the banquet, you go change into a uniform and go to the front."

Jian Fan sighed, she whispered and asked, "I, can I not go?" She had avoided dealing with people she had known in the past. She made a lot of determination before deciding to come to this banquet to serve her services.

Thinking about the bills stuffed under the cracks in the door of her dilapidated apartment, Jian Fan hung her head weakly.

Cindy, the maรฎtre d'hom, gave her a lecture and escorted her into the dressing room herself, watched her walk hand in hand to the corner of the ballroom, stood still where cocktails were served, and picked up a spoon.

Cindy's heart was half relieved, her eyes softened, the kid ...... Hey, after all, he didn't grow up in an ordinary family, he had good skin and a clean and pure temperament, but he looked different from those ordinary waiters. But the reality is in front of them, and in order to survive, people have to accept their fate. I hope she will fight hard, work hard, and don't get into trouble.

Can I get the same amount of money for helping out in a banquet hall as I do rough work underneath?

Of course, Jian Fan knew that it was the foreman Cindy looking for an opportunity to help her. Cheering up, Jane began to replenish cocktails and drinks for the banquet guests.

It was completely dark outside, and the guests were arriving.

Jian Fan lowered her head, and the dark red wine reflected her face. She saw a little nostalgia in her eyes, and a touch of sentimentality. More of it, it's the embarrassment of being at a loss.

Jian Fan didn't expect that most of the people who appeared at the banquet one after another were her acquaintances.

Since the family settled abroad, every Christmas, the Jane family will hold the most solemn local festival banquet at home in order to follow the local customs and get closer to the local people from all walks of life. Invite the most famous political and business celebrities in the region to come and spend a wonderful festival together.

It's been more than a year since the last Christmas party. Jian Fan thought to herself, I really hope that this is not long or short, enough time for them to forget about themselves, and she can complete her work with peace of mind.

For the rent, for the apartment that was without electricity for three days, for a hot shower on a cold winter night, and for the puppy that was hidden in a cardboard box in the lounge.

Jian Fan cheered himself up, work hard, don't smash the signboard of the restaurant.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

If things in the world could go the way Jian Fan hoped, then Jane's family would be fine now - her father was not involved in the murder and was wanted nationally as the number one suspect. Jian Fan is also the little princess of the Jian family and has an enviable life.

A slender and beautiful hand appeared in Jian Fan's sight, her heart tightened violently, she missed a beat, her head hung lower, and she didn't dare to look up.

The wine in the crystal urn swayed turbulently, reflecting the bright light hanging from the ceiling, and in the dreamlike interlacing of light and shadow, the shadow reflected a beautiful and unparalleled face, which made Jian Fan's brain blank in an instant.

That's Hein.

Hein von Prince.

Jian Fan swallowed secretly, and her mind was a mess. A voice in the bottom of my heart screamed: Why is he here? Isn't he competing in the World Championships?

Since that incident, Jian Fan has not heard about his return to China.

If it weren't for meeting here, Jian Fan would not easily remember those things in the past, as well as those people in his memories.

I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart, Jian Fan stiffly grabbed the silver long-handled wine spoon and stood there, like a lifeless statue.

Hein's temper was not as elegant and perfect as it seemed on the surface, and he said impatiently: "If you don't want to do it, get out, just change someone to fill me with wine." โ€

As soon as she heard that she was going to be replaced, Jian Fan came back to her senses, countless colorful banknotes flew away in front of her eyes, she hurriedly filled the wine glass in his hand, accidentally, her hand trembled, and a drop of burgundy liquid overflowed on his index finger, the extreme white and red, the contrast of demonic ye, under the swaying light, revealed a bit of inadvertent flattery, making people blush and heartbeat, and think about it.

Finished.

Two big characters filled Jian Fan's brain.

She was very familiar with Haiyin's character, and she didn't dare to think about what would happen next, she grabbed something soft casually, pressed Haiyin's wrist, quickly wiped off the ambiguous liquid, and repeated it again uneasily.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ You actually wiped my hands with a rag?! โ€

Sen's cold tone showed that the other party was on the verge of rage.

Jian Fan's brain was completely burned, and the fabric in his hand was faintly hot. She quickly put her hands behind her back, shook her head into a rattle, and bowed silently to apologize.

"Don't even say a word of apology, are you dumb? With this attitude, do you still want to calm things down? Hein was very unhappy, he had just gotten off the plane, and he had not yet recovered from the jet lag, so he had to come to this kind of boring banquet. The person who wanted to see it looked around and there was no one, and he was made angry by this stupid waiter.

There were already a few people looking into the corner, Jian Fan knew that the foreman was powerful, when she participated in various banquets in the past, she had seen the female worker who was scolded and crying being fired on the spot, and she couldn't find a job since.

Forced to be helpless, Jian Fan apologized in a low voice, and stammered when he said it.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's me who didn't entertain me, please forgive me."

The careless Hai Yin, with a flash of light in his eyelashes, reached out and pinched her chin and lifted it up.

The eyes are facing each other.

"It's you." After the initial stunned, Hai Yin's eyes seemed to be flying over other feelings, and before Jian Fan could see it clearly, Hai Yin had already regained her familiar expression.

Awe-inspiring as ice that has not melted for thousands of years, with indifference and alienation from the common people, makes her knees weak and her heart shakes.

Growing up with Hein, Jane Fan has always been at the bottom of the food chain, and her body instinctively submits to him.

Looking at the mixed look of confusion and panic on Jian Fan's face, a strange pleasure rose in Hai Yin's heart, this feeling was extremely familiar, and it quickly made his nerves tremble with excitement.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to work and serve drinks to the guests." Jian Fan replied honestly, and after speaking, she raised the spoon in her hand flatteringly and grinned at Haiyin.

Hai Yin snorted coldly: "I haven't come back for a year, the rules here have changed, since when will poor women and dogs also enter the banquet?" โ€

Jian Fan's smile froze on his face.

But he was right, she was really poor now, and she had secretly brought a dog to work. Thinking like this, Jian Fan nodded calmly: "Guest, do you have any other needs?" โ€

A strange female guest came over to fill the wine, and when she saw Haiyin, her hot eyes immediately glued.

Hein frowned slightly, had to stop talking, and quickly walked away with his wine. Soon, Hein was surrounded by people, and he was always the center of attention, even if he casually wore a sports coat to a banquet, no one would let him snub him.

He is the world's leading figure skater and the only son of the Prince family, whose father controls most of Europe's financial industry.

"Congratulations, Hein, for winning the World Championships." Hai Yin was talked to by business tycoons, financial tycoons, and celebrities from all walks of life who came to the local area for vacation.

After entertaining the group, Hein suppressed his impatience and was pulled into another circle.

These faces made Hein relax a little. They all live in wealthy neighborhoods, and they are all the same age. When he was in school, Hein was the man of the hour and the most popular celebrity in the circle.

While Jian Fan was busy, he sneaked through the crowd and looked at Hai Yin under the lights.

He changed the wine to the other hand, his brows moved, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a line, Jian Fan knew that he must be impatient.

With a snicker, Jian Fan's eyebrows curled, and he smiled more and more enthusiastically at the other guests.

Anyway, Hein is back, and this incident makes Jian Fan feel excited.

Her smile fell into a pair of blue flowing eyes, Hai Yin pouted, stupid girl, she can still laugh when she is so down, it is really heartless. However, her warm and healing smile has become different from before, and what is different is not what is different, Hein does not want to think about it.

It's just that every time I inadvertently look up and look back, my eyes and gaze will always quietly bump together.

Separated in a panic, and couldn't help but pay attention to each other's every move.

Until late at night.

After getting the salary, Jian Fan counted. 500 euros! Her eyes were full of joy, the rent and water and electricity had been settled, and she seemed to feel the affection of her master, and a hairy head squeezed out of the cardboard box.

The little Labrador arched Jian Fan affectionately, and her tongue ** her fingertips.

Jian Fan, who was afraid of itching, smiled and dodged, and obediently followed behind the foreman Cindy and thanked him repeatedly.

With a roll of money in his pocket, a puppy and leftover cold dishes from the kitchen in his arms. Jian Fan's steps were brisk, leaving a trail of footprints in the snow.

The sky is like a curtain, the galaxy is vast, and the wind is blowing the sand and snow one after another, falling all over her body.

Travelers who travel alone at night, the world is slim, and it makes people suddenly brightened. Jian Fan shook her head happily, this was her Christmas alone, although she was cold and hungry, she was finally no longer alone, and she had a new furry companion.

Pausing to look at the mountains whose silhouettes had become blurred, Jian Fan gave himself a few seconds to be sentimental. There is a beautifully large mansion there that used to be her home.

The street lamp flickered on, Jian Fan flickered, and caught a glimpse of the shaking shadow on the ground, and her heart tightened: Oops, it seems that someone is targeting.

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