Chapter 1: A Reunion at a Wedding

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Chapter 1: Reunion at the Wedding

One day in November 2014.

In autumn, the trees on both sides of the street seem to be smeared with a faint layer of yellow, which is a force that spreads from the depths, quietly and slowly penetrates into the details. A leaf fell slowly, the surroundings had turned yellow, and there was still a little green in the heart of the leaf, which was attached to the windshield, affecting Fan Chengze's vision. He turned on the wipers and watched as the leaves swung a few times with the pole before being thrown out.

Fan Chengze got out of the car, he was wearing a light blue shirt, dark trousers of the same color, and a coat casually on his wrist. Although I don't know the brand, I can see the excellent cut and good texture. The watch on the cuffs is appropriately hidden, giving it a noble glow in a casual way.

The entrance of the lobby is decorated with flower stands, arches and other decorations, and there is a flower tree full of pink and white roses in front of the background wall of the entrance, and under the tree is a pair of newlyweds photo spray-painted. The bride raised her chin slightly, and the groom was affectionate. Fan Chengze took a closer look, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and the retouched photos still had the appearance of Wang Boli. Although the entire wedding hall does not feel very magnificent, it can be seen that the wedding decoration has taken a lot of thought.

Wang Boli was stunned for a moment when he saw Fan Chengze, and said casually: "Chengze? I really didn't expect you to come? Fan Chengze raised his eyebrows, and he didn't have time to reveal his displeasure. Wang Boli put his arm around him and said, "Thank you for coming, thank you for coming." I'm so happy. Wait, I've called my wife. ”

"Wife, my good brother Fan Chengze. The boss of our K private enterprise ...... "Wang Boli's wife doesn't know if she was frightened by her husband's sudden octave voice, or by Fan Chengze's coldness. "Alright. Boli. Fan Chengze decisively interrupted, handed out the red envelope, and said sincerely: "I wish you a good century." ”

Fan Chengze finally got out of Wang Boli's excitement and sat down in an inconspicuous seat.

At the door, a few guests walked in. A woman is holding a girl who looks like she is 4 or 5 years old, followed by a man. The woman's temperament is better than that of the average guest. Dressed in a blue dress with sparkling diamonds on her shoulders, the delicacy of this casual place is very similar to Fan Chengze's feelings. Fan Chengze's gaze didn't linger longer. When the woman walked past him, Fan Chengze pretended to retract his gaze casually.

And in an instant, some vague familiarity in the memory suddenly became clear, and the two faces overlapped violently. Fan Chengze stood up suddenly, and took another deep look at the woman for verification. She sat down at the table not far away, with her face facing her, and from time to time she turned to help the little girl fiddle with the dishes.

It's her?!

It's just that she used to have long hair. He still remembered her standing in front of the window, facing the sun, tying her ponytail, revealing her snow-white neck as soon as she tied it. Now she has short to medium hair that reaches her chin, and her neck glows white when it is exposed to the air.

Fan Chengze was a little surprised, more of a surprise. I didn't expect to be reunited with her. He suddenly thought the wedding banquet was interesting.

"Hey."

The back of the little girl who lowered her head in front of the sink to help the little girl wash her hands paused slightly, but did not stop washing her hands.

"Hey! Is that you? ”

The back stiffened slightly, and he turned around, looking stunned. This is the answer Fan Chengze wants.

Fan Chengze's playful smile thinned the air, and Su Xiaoyan couldn't slow down for a moment.

"Why can't we tell each other their names? What is it called like that? Fan Chengze once asked.

"The name is a code name, and hey is also a code name." This is why Su Xiaoyan can hear "hey". That's what they used to call each other. I have to believe that in the passage of time, the voice will bring more familiarity than the face.

Su Xiaoyan wanted to say that you recognized the wrong person, or wanted to leave with a smile. But as when she first saw her, the sincerity in Fan Chengze's eyes made her unable to move away. The little girl raised her head and said in a milky voice, "Mom, I have wiped my hands and hands." Su Xiaoyan hummed, took the little girl's hand and wanted to leave.

"Hey." Fan Chengze gently pulled her down. Su Xiaoyan was a little annoyed, how could this ordinary "hey" shout out of his mouth so meaningful.

"Long time no see." "Hmm."

……

"I'm going back."

……

"Wait a minute, here's my business card."

There was a flash of horror in Su Xiaoyan's eyes, and then he was covered by displeasure.

Fan Chengze said: "Maybe we will contact again." ”

"Hmm." Su Xiaoyan picked up her daughter and walked out. When Fan Chengze looked at her around the corner, he pretended to accidentally drop the business card into the trash.

“****!” Fan Chengze walked into the bathroom.

Su Xiaoyan had a feeling of prostration after running a thousand meters. "Let's go back early." She said to the man next to her.

When Fan Chengze returned to the banquet hall, he deliberately walked in the direction of the table where Su Xiaoyan was sitting. A man with bald hair 50 miles away saw him and stood up with a little excitement. In normal times, Fan Chengze would smile politely and signal that he was not coming. But as soon as he thought of the business card he had just thrown, he walked over. Sure enough, the man hurriedly left his seat to greet him, and not far from Su Xiaoyan, Fan Chengze stopped and waited for the other party to come over and shake hands.

"Mr. Fan, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Mr. Li, I'm glad to meet you."

"Xiaobo, this kid, didn't mention to me that he knew Mr. Fan. I forgot what I said, I'm still Xiaobo's third uncle. Her mother and I are cousins. This Mr. Li bent his body, vaguely humble. Fan Chengze continued to pull the corners of his mouth, snorted, and nodded slightly. The afterglow swept over Su Xiaoyan's body a few times.

"Mr. Li, next time we talk, I'll go back to my seat first." Fan Chengze walked behind Su Xiaoyan, and the wind brought up gave her an inexplicable chill.

"Lao Li, who is this person? You are so enthusiastic. Fan Chengze really heard him talking with satisfaction behind him. It's not that if you throw away your business card, you won't know who he is. Fan Chengze smiled a little childishly.

The first private enterprise in K, the leading construction boss in the province "Tianyi", is involved in the real estate industry. The tax paid by this company is almost half of our K City. This is the second son of the Fan family, Fan Chengze, young and promising, and became the vice president at a young age. If his pipe business can use one-tenth of his family's construction site, he will retire and go fishing. Lao Li also used some exaggerated words to introduce this Fan Chengze, how young and promising, and said to the single women in the seats with a hippie smile: "The city's upstarts, single, you all have a chance." ”

After listening to Lao Li's impassioned introduction, Su Xiaoyan couldn't connect him with the "hey" in his memory. Although I feel that he has a good temperament and appearance, he should have a good family background. Most of them are not well-off families now. He was probably just an architect, but he didn't expect to be an extremely rich man. Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan found that the two words he thought about the most were "should", he was to her, as she was to him, in fact, he didn't know anything.

Su Xiaoyan turned around and looked in his direction, unguarded, and met his gaze at her. I didn't have time to hide, so I didn't hide, so I just looked at it vividly.

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