Sun Mengjiao looked at the text message on her mobile phone showing that the balance on the bank account was two million, and she felt a sense of victory in her heart. However, the pleasure is followed by endless melancholy.

Her youth, but those days in prison can't come back.

Fast forward to Friday.

Qin Xiao allowed her to take a day off to prepare for the banquet, but she smiled and declined.

It's just a banquet and doesn't need to be prepared. Qin Xiao asked if she wanted to take Xiaojun with her, and she also declined.

Zhao Zifeng will also attend the banquet, take Xiaojun there, maybe something will happen.

Thinking of Zhao Zifeng asking about Xiaojun, she was a little afraid. If he found out that Xiaojun was their child, would he remember anything, or that he remembered nothing, but forcibly took Xiaojun away?

Married to Zhao Zifeng for a year, she knows that the Zhao family's style of doing things is domineering, she doesn't dare to take this risk, Zhao Zifeng has no memory of the past with her, when the time comes, he will investigate himself deeply, and when the results are floating on paper, she can't face it.

At seven o'clock on Friday night, Qin Xiao drove to pick her up.

Wearing the dress given to her by Qin Xiao, with a slight powder, the black evening dress lined her snow-like skin with extra white and translucent.

Looking at Qin Xiao, the black suit, trousers, and leather shoes on his feet were Zeng Liang. His hair was slightly waxed, ironed on the back of his head, and unlike in the past, he added a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today, which looked a little more elegant.

Sun Mengjiao was stunned at first when she saw him, and then she smiled happily.

Qin Xiao lifted his glasses and looked at her seriously, and the funniest thing was that he added: "Don't I look like Sven enough?" ”

Sun Mengjiao suppressed her smile and couldn't bear to tease him, afraid that he would be hit.

Obviously the president of a company, a vigorous and resolute business elite, prefers to pretend to be a university professor, but, not to mention, he really looks like that when he wears glasses.

"Sven, if you're older, you're an old pedant."

Sun Mengjiao took the initiative to step forward to help him, and Qin Xiao felt very comfortable with her action.

The banquet is held in the auditorium that can accommodate nearly 1,000 people, which is no worse than the pomp of any five-star hotel.

Qin Xiao and Sun Mengjiao arrived at the door of the banquet hall.

When I parked, I happened to meet Zhao Zifeng.

Zhao Zifeng and Sun Mengjiao haven't seen each other for a long time. At this time, Zhao Zifeng was beside his assistant Yao Qian, originally Sun Mengjiao hadn't seen Zhao Zifeng yet, it was Yao Qian who took the initiative to say hello, and today she was very affectionate, as if they were very familiar.

"Director Sun, what a coincidence! I can call you Sister Sun, right? ”

Yao Qian's voice was soft.

Seeing Zhao Zifeng, Sun Mengjiao's heart frowned, and her throat tightened slightly.

Qin Xiao felt that her hand holding her arm was constantly straining, and gently patted the back of her hand, signaling her to relax.

He knew that she would be inexplicably nervous when she saw Zhao Zifeng, so he would always be by her side to be her most powerful support.

Zhao Zifeng's gaze faintly swept over Sun Mengjiao's face and her hand holding Qin Xiao, and her brown eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Let's call Director Sun, after all, we don't know each other very well."

Zhao Zifeng didn't wait for Sun Mengjiao to reply, and coldly cut off Yao Qian's enthusiasm, his sentence was not familiar with the extreme sarcasm in Sun Mengjiao's ears.

Not long ago, the two had dinner together, and at that time he drove the woman in front of him away. Less than half a month later, he held the woman and showed her his face.

It is said that a woman turns her face like a book, and she thinks that Zhao Zifeng is like turning a book.

"Let's call Director Sun."

Sun Mengjiao smiled coquettishly, not caring about Zhao Zifeng's words at all, at least on the surface.

Proud of Zhao Zifeng's attitude towards Sun Mengjiao, Yao Qian looked at Qin Xiao and continued: "This is your boyfriend?" It's very handsome. ”

"Let's go."

Without waiting for Sun Mengjiao to answer, Zhao Zifeng took Yao Qian and walked straight to the hall.

Sun Mengjiao's nervousness turned into anger, what kind of person, really!

"You already know Zhao Zifeng's character, there is no need to be sad."

Qin Xiao comforted her.

"Hmph, I don't care about him anymore, will I be sad? I'm just a little angry, look at his high-minded appearance, as if no one cares about it, I'm also the director of Condensation Pictures, and I rely on my own skills to eat, as if I am under the fence. ”

Sun Mengjiao is not ordinary angry, she is very angry.

Qin Xiao silently stayed by her side, sighing in her heart.

Sun Mengjiao, do you know that anger and hatred are also an emotion towards others, if I ignore you, will you be angry with me, or even sad?

Looking at her face that was flushed with anger, Qin Xiao felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

In the end, what is the charm of Zhao Zifeng, which can make Sun Mengjiao die, thinking that she also wants money and money, and she wants a diamond-level gold bachelor with ability, why doesn't she think about herself?

Entering the hall, Sun Mengjiao unfortunately confronted Zhao Zifeng and Yao Qian head-on.

"Mr. Zhao, my lipstick seems to have fallen on your car, I want to get it."

Yao Qian's voice was low and soft, and her tone of voice sounded ambiguous, which made people can't help but think of other things. Sun Mengjiao sneered in her heart, why do you have to say this kind of thing in front of yourself.

"Hmm."

Zhao Zifeng didn't seem to understand the deeper meaning in it, so he just snorted with his nose. Yao Qian turned her tender gaze to Sun Mengjiao with a provocation without a trace.

"Miss Sun, can you come with me?"

She smiled so sweetly that it was hard to refuse.

Qin Xiao shook his head in his heart, the war between women was really endless, he squeezed Sun Mengjiao's hand, hinting that she could not go if she didn't want to. Sun Mengjiao withdrew her hand and looked at Yao Qian, not to be outdone.

"Okay, I'll go with you, Assistant Yao."

Sun Mengjiao deliberately dragged the word assistant for a long time, as if to remind Yao Qian's identity, Yao Qian is not a fool of course she understands, but she just smiled and held Sun Mengjiao's arm affectionately.

The two men walked out of the hall, and no one could see them.

"Miss Sun, we are all women, open the skylight and say bright words, I don't like you."

Yao Qian put her hands around her chest and looked at her with her head raised.

"Really? I can't talk about liking or disliking Assistant Yao, you are Zhao Zifeng's assistant, and I am the director of Condensation Pictures, I think the two of us should have nothing in common. ”

Sun Mengjiao came up and suppressed Yao Qian's formation. Yao Qian was speechless for a moment.

"Miss Yao, to be honest, I believe that Zhao always recognizes your work ability, if you can put all your mind on work instead of dealing with me, I think Mr. Zhao should be happier."

Yao Qian was slightly stunned.

"What do you mean?"

Sun Mengjiao changed the subject.

"Just now Miss Yao said that she left the lipstick on Mr. Zhao's car, I don't know if Mr. Zhao bought the lipstick for Miss Yao or Miss Yao herself?"

Yao Qian didn't know why she suddenly asked herself such a question, and instinctively replied, "Of course I bought it myself." ”

Later, he added: "My lipstick is not very expensive, about tens of thousands of yuan, our family is relatively frugal." ”

Sun Mengjiao tugged at the corners of her lips: "What Miss Yao said is also true, tens of thousands of yuan of lipstick is indeed not expensive."

Yao Qian raised her eyebrows, not knowing what she meant.

"Has Miss Yao ever heard of HCB lipstick?"

Sun Mengjiao continued.

Not knowing what Sun Mengjiao wanted to say, and not realizing that this was a trap set by Sun Mengjiao for her, Yao Qian shook her head suspiciously.

"I haven't heard of it, but I rarely use lipsticks that aren't regular brands. The company has image management requirements, and Mr. Zhao's requirements for his subordinates are also very strict. “

Sun Mengjiao quietly looked at Yao Qian, who was as gentle as a rabbit in front of her, and there was no aggression between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, but she didn't behave like this to herself.

Sun Mengjiao looked at her quietly, her cold eyes were like a spring of ice: "HCB is a top-notch lipstick, each costing about eight million. The company pays attention to the image, so I rarely use cosmetics under one million. “

Yao Qian's eyes lit slightly, eight million lipsticks.

Without waiting for Yao Qian to speak again, Sun Mengjiao continued: "I will buy five shades of this lipstick a year, and I will buy it again the next year, and as for the first year, I can only put it as a display." ”

Seeing that Yao Qian's face began to turn a little red.

"I don't know what Miss Yao thinks about class, no matter what, Zhao Zifeng and I belong to the same class, we don't wear clothes less than 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000

Sun Mengjiao approached her, and the compelling momentum made Yao Qian can't help but shrink back.

"Let me tell you one more thing, the reason why I came out with you is completely to see Mr. Zhao's face, after all, I am not familiar with you. Also, please put away your warm and weak expression, now Zhao Zifeng is not here! ”

Turning around, back to the banquet hall, Sun Mengjiao's long hair swayed lightly with the breeze, and a black dress made her look like an elf in the night, mysterious and with unparalleled dignity.

Yao Qian stood in place, her pretty face flushed with anger, but she opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

Sun Mengjiao actually checked her secretly, but what Sun Mengjiao said was the truth.

Yao Qian's face turned from red to white, and then to red. The Zhao Group behind Zhao Zifeng is the largest consortium in the city, if their Yao family can marry the Zhao Group, not only can Yao Qian's future rise with the tide, but who will dare to look down on Mrs. Zhao in the future.

She cleaned up her mood, straightened out her slightly messy hair, and walked into the banquet hall with her head held high.

Sun Mengjiao went to the bathroom to make up for herself, and came out to find Qin Xiao, Qin Xiao couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you accompany someone to get lipstick?" How did it take so long to go? ”

Sun Mengjiao smiled and put Qin Xiao's arm back on his shoulder.

"It's just a little thing. It's about to get into the main event, are we going to see the excitement? ”

Sun Mengjiao smiled, Qin Xiao looked at her delicate appearance and couldn't help but reach out and gently scratch her small nose.

"Look at the excitement, we are also one of the protagonists, and we didn't bring you here to watch the show."

"It's all about participation."

Sun Mengjiao giggled with a smile, only in front of Qin Xiao could she treat herself as a child without any scruples. And all this fell into the eyes of Zhao Zifeng not far away, he clenched the red wine glass in his hand, his eyes were as dark as deep, and his expression was even colder.

in the hall.

The host of the organizer announced that the organizer would be invited to speak on behalf of Zhao Zifeng, president of Zhao's Group.

When he heard Zhao Zifeng's name, the audience suddenly burst into warm applause, and with Zhao Zifeng's coming to the stage, the applause was deathly silent behind the scenes.

Probably because everyone has too many expectations for the filming of youth dramas, looking at Zhao Zifeng, who has been married to him for more than a year on stage, Sun Mengjiao's hands can't help but clench, and her heart is pinched.

I don't know if he is in the public spotlight, but he is also the kind of cold person who is not approachable, then every word he says next will definitely be as blunt and boring as a professor in school, and even make people feel an endless sense of oppression.

Zhao Zifeng walked onto the stage in a straight suit, and the main lights were almost all concentrated on him.

Sun Mengjiao heard several whispered exclamations from the back seat.

"This is the president of the Zhao Group?"

"So young, so handsome."

"It's really attractive."