Chapter 3: You've Mistaken the Person

Five years later.

Before the wedding began, He Sijia, who was busy, received a call from Jiang Chengxu: "Sijia, how are you thinking about it?" ”

Holding her phone in one hand, she held her forehead and let out a silent sigh.

Just last week, Jiang Chengxu proposed to He Sijia.

And her reaction was to run away.

Although they have known each other for so long, He Sijia has always felt that she still can't accept him.

Because, there always seems to be a voice in her heart reminding her that there is someone else in the real destiny.

"Let's not talk about it, the wedding will start soon, and I'm going to do the final checkup!"

Ho Si Cana worked as an excuse and hung up the phone in a hurry.

She glanced back and saw that the tall carved Roman columns were decorated with clusters of delicate imported roses, intertwined with gold and red, and the whole stage was full of brilliance, and the rich and classical style ran through the audience.

"Good."

The corners of Hesgar's mouth lifted in satisfaction.

As a high-end planner of Aidu Wedding Club, she feels happy and satisfied every time she witnesses the happiness of the newlyweds.

Although the pain of losing her memory often tormented Hesga, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't remember.

"Then forget it, don't think about it, isn't it good to be like this now?"

Jiang Chengxu persuaded more than once.

Gradually, Hosgar also accepted this fact.

When the wedding officially began, she quietly left the hall and went outside to breathe.

On the dessert table at the entrance of the hall, there are seven layers of fondant cakes, chocolates, sandwich cookies, puddings, puffs, macarons, and doughnuts......

There are also flowers and candlesticks, colorful and sweet.

Such a wedding is completely in line with the dream imagination of every exquisite woman.

He Sigar took a glass of cherry champagne and was just about to enter his mouthβ€”

A colleague's voice suddenly came from the sign-in desk: "Excuse me, sir, the wedding has begun, do you have any invitations with you?" ”

"Then I won't go in, the gift money is placed here, please help me transfer it to the groom."

A mellow and melodious male voice sounded, making He Sijia, who was facing away from the sign-in area, feel like goosebumps were popping up.

She has always been particularly fond of men with good voices, commonly known as voice control.

He Sijia couldn't help but hold his wine glass and walked towards the man.

The man who spoke was tall and dressed in a well-cut handmade suit, which made him unusually tall.

The assistant standing next to him was pulling out a stack of brand-new pink banknotes from his briefcase, and He Sijia roughly estimated that it was about 300,000 yuan.

Such a big deal, she smacked her tongue slightly.

No wonder people say that Zhonghai is full of rich people, and she really saw it today.

After working in the Aidu Wedding Club for so long, this is the first time He Sijia has flown to Zhonghai on a business trip.

No way, the customer is too rich, even the round-trip ticket is first-class, and there are various subsidies.

In the past few years, she has been living and working in Nanping City, thousands of kilometers away from Zhonghai City.

"Okay, please sign your name here."

The colleague in charge of the reception hurriedly picked up the sign-in book and a pen and respectfully handed them to the man.

He took it, snorted a few times, and returned the thing to the other party.

"Fu Jinxing ......"

The colleague recognized it word by word and checked it with him.

"Yes, my name is Fu Jinxing."

The man said in a deep voice.

As soon as these three words came into his ears, He Sijia immediately had a feeling that he couldn't speak.

She was sure she didn't know the man, but ......

Why do you seem to have heard it somewhere!

He Sijia frowned slightly, stunned in place.

At this moment, Fu Jinxing turned around to leave.

When he turned around, he also saw He Sijia in a black professional uniform.

His heart stopped beating suddenly!

There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and Fu Jinxing reluctantly swallowed it.

Steady down, he walked quickly towards Horsga!

She inexplicably felt a killing intent, and subconsciously produced a self-preservation emotion, which made He Sijia not want to think about it, and was about to leave.

"Why are you here?"

A voice with a thick anger came, and then a big hand grabbed He Sijia's arm violently!

The force made her almost fall backwards!

He Sijia had no doubt that he was about to fall and come into close contact with the smooth marble floor.

The champagne in her hand spilled all over and splashed onto the man next to her.

"Sir, please let go!"

Seeing him holding his arm, He Sijia barely stood up and shouted.

"Heh, what do you call me? Yan Yan? ”

Fu Jinxing laughed angrily, the corners of his mouth were obviously raised, but there was a bitter coldness in his eyes.

Seeing that the other party recognized the wrong person, He Sijia's heart was relieved, and she quickly explained: "My name is not Yan Yan, and I don't know you."

I am a wedding planner, and the couple who are getting married inside is my client, and my colleague and I rushed from Nanping. ”

She felt that since this man was a friend of the newcomer, it was better not to offend.

So, Horsgar said in a good voice.

"Do you think I'll ever trust you again?"

His face suddenly enlarged in front of Horsga's eyes, and with a slightly hot breath, he rushed to his face.

She was slightly dumbfounded, speechless.

Fu Jinxing looked at her expression, and after a while, he said coldly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and your ability to lie is even higher." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand wrapped around Horsga's neck and tightened suddenly.

Her pupils shrank, and her face turned red.

The feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body, and He Sijia hurriedly used his two hands to pick at the back of his hand, wanting to get fresh air.

Everything happened so fast that even the two colleagues who were standing not far away did not react.

When they screamed and tried to rush over to save He Sijia, Fu Jinxing suddenly let go of his hand and pushed her away.

"You took those indecent photos back then, and almost ruined me, did you ever think that there would be today?"

He asked with a smirk.

He Sijia's body shook a few times, thanks to two colleagues who supported her left and right.

She touched her reddened neck, gasping for breath and being in shock.

As for what the man said, He Sijia barely heard it clearly.

She whispered, "You're too much! I said, you really recognized the wrong person! ”

Fu Jinxing narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

He was very tall, and even though He Sijia was wearing a pair of five-centimeter mid-heeled shoes on his feet, he was still half a head shorter than him.

Therefore, He Sijia felt that when he looked at himself, he always had a condescending feeling.

He apparently didn't believe her, and she saw it.

In the next second, He Sijia saw that the man once again stretched out his left hand towards him.

Moreover, his target still seems to be her towering chest!

She screamed in fright: "Ah! ”