424?? Miss Jun...... It's really low-key!
Mu Yichen's family has a big business, and of course everyone doesn't want to offend.
For fear that his performance just now would cause the other party to misunderstand, one is sweeter than the other.
"Is he innocent of the ignorant!" Jun chuckled and winked at Rong Yan, "After all, who would have thought that I would take my mother's surname, right, Miss Rong?" ”
Rong Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and barely returned to normal: "Yes, Miss Jun...... It's really low-key. ”
Feng Shen stood aside, taking Jun Qing's smiling face in his eyes, the frost on his face faded, and the corners of his lips were curled again.
"Now that Miss Jun has arrived, our banquet will officially begin!" Raising his right arm, he said in a polite tone, "Miss Jun, Mr. Mu, please come here!" ”
Feng Shen personally led the way and invited the two to the dining table.
A waiter had already poured the wine and held it in front of the three of them.
Feng Shen picked up two glasses of wine, handed one of them to Jun Qing, and lifted the wine glass in his hand into the air.
"Thank you very much Miss Jun and Mr. Mu for their recognition of Fengchi Group, and hope that we will cooperate sincerely in the future! Cheers! ”
"Cheers!"
All hands on a glass together.
The music resumed, and the feast began.
heard that Jun Qing was Mu Yichen's long-lost daughter, and everyone took the initiative to come over to congratulate the two.
The one who treated her coldly before, but now it is also a 180-degree turn, and she is more than flattering.
The men gathered around Mu Yichen and Feng Shen to chat about the recent investment hotspots, praising Feng Shen's newly bought house, and praising the beauty and talent of the Mu family's daughter.
The women surrounded Jun Qing and listened to her tell interesting stories about the entertainment industry.
Jun Qing was just a small trick, and soon became the central figure of banquet socialization.
THESE RICH GIRLS, WHO WERE STILL ARROGANT JUST NOW, RUSHED TO ADD HER WECHAT ONE BY ONE, VYING TO ASK HER OUT FOR A SHOPPING PARTY......
Rong Yan originally said goodbye and wanted to leave, but was pulled over by a familiar Mrs. Kuo to chat, listening to a few people chatting about their children and husbands, which cosmetics are good, which beauty salon technician has good skills, or which famous school the children in the family plan to go to......
Listening to these boring topics, Rong Yan was extremely annoyed.
I had no choice but to come over this time, and I still had business to talk about, and I haven't found a chance yet.
Under the pretext of going to the bathroom, she stepped into the mansion and walked into the bathroom on the first floor.
When he was washing his hands in the mirror, the corner of his eye had already noticed the graceful figure of Jun Qing reflected in the mirror.
Rong Yan lowered her eyelashes, pulled a tissue and was about to leave.
Jun leaned sideways, blocking her way.
"I'm really sorry to disappoint Miss Rong again."
Rong Yan struggled to control the anger in her heart.
"Get out of the way!"
"I remember that in the Forbes list at the beginning of the year, my dad's ranking should be above Uncle Rong." Jun lightly raised his right arm to support his left elbow, and lightly hooked a strand of long hair on his fingers, "You say, now the two of us, who is the right person to change the name of Emperor Lin?" ”
Originally, a good family background was the capital that Rong Yan was most proud of.
Now that he knows Jun Qing's true identity, there is nothing worth showing off in front of her, and this gap is naturally unacceptable.
Rong Yan's fingers pinching the tissue tightened, trembling with anger.
"You...... You are careful to be happy and sad. ”
"Then I also want to remind Miss Rong that being careful of harming others will eventually hurt you!"
Turning around, Jun walked into the bathroom with a light step.
Rong Yan wiped her hands casually, threw the tissue into the trash, and returned to the hall.
By the floor-to-ceiling window not far from the corridor, a slender figure stands against the light, like a Zhilan jade tree, shining brightly.
"Mr. Wind!"
Rong Yan put away the careful thoughts of the women in her heart, smiled and walked in front of Feng Shen.
"If you don't mind, can I delay you for a few minutes?"
Feng Shen smiled and turned his face, his gaze sweeping over her face and landing on the girl's gorgeous silk night dress.
"Miss Rong is too polite, do you need a change of skirt in the room?"
Skirt?
Rong Yan lowered her face and looked at the dress on her body.
I didn't wipe the water off my hands just after washing my hands.
Just now when she was talking to Jun Qing, the water on her fingers was already dripping all over her body unconsciously.
The silk dress can perfectly show off her proud figure.
At this time, it was stained with water droplets, and suddenly added a circle of obvious watermarks, which happened to be under the waist.
It's especially obvious under the light, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like it's not cleaned when you go to the toilet.
A person who has always considered himself beautiful and elegant made such a mistake in front of a man, and Rong Yan's face turned red.
"I'm sorry, I ...... I'll take my leave! ”
Unable to talk to Feng Shen about cooperation anymore, she grabbed her handbag to block her skirt and ran out of the living room as if she were running away.
"Famous ladies?"
Feng Shen tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled mockingly.
In the corridor, there was the soft sound of high heels, and he looked sideways.
In the brightly lit corridor, Jun Qing was holding the hem of his skirt and stepping on the reflection of the crystal lamp on the ground.
A simple silver long skirt that should be wrapped tightly.
The style is not a wrap-around model, and a thin silver streamer is tied around the waist, which makes the waist extremely slender.
With her steps, the slender skirt was slightly raised, the girl's slender calves were slightly exposed, and the little feet in high heels stepped briskly across the ground, with a dance-like lightness.
"You're good in a dress!"
Jun stopped lightly and turned his face in his direction, the corners of his lips naturally rising upward.
"Mr. Wind."
Women love to cry.
But she is different, she always loves to laugh.
Like the dazzling morning sun in summer, it can light up the world in an instant.
"Do you like it here?" Feng Shen raised his arms slightly, "I mean...... this house. ”
"You bought this?"
Feng Shen nodded.
Jun took a few steps forward, stood in the middle of the hall, and looked around.
"It's beautiful, it's luxurious!"
Feng Shen also walked over and stood in front of her.
"Do you like it?"
Jun chuckled.
"Of course!"
Feng Shen heard her perfunctory and polite, his eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, and he stretched again for a moment, and asked softly: "Do you want to show you around?" ”
The host's invitation is naturally inconvenient to refuse as a guest.
Jun chuckled and nodded, "It's my pleasure!" ”
"That'...... Please! ”
Feng Shenmai walked to the stairs and stretched out a palm to her very gentlemanly.
"It's okay, I can do it myself!" Jun Qing held the hem of his skirt in one hand, held the stairs with the other, and stepped up the marble steps, "It seems that you plan to stay here for a long time?" ”
After all, the house is too expensive.
If it's just for a short period of time, most people will choose to rent rather than buy.
"Originally, I didn't, but now ......" Feng Shen followed her and walked slowly upstairs, his blue eyes narrowing slightly, staring at the girl's skirt swaying gently with her movements, "I'm starting to like it here." ”