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"Miss Xia, do you remember me?"

An ordinary greeting, but it was read so charmingly, and she pulled Xia Nianzhi, who was too vain, back to the dinner, she hurriedly squeezed out a smile, raised her head, pretended to be surprised, and said: "Naturally remember, I didn't expect you to come to say hello first, it's really rude." ”

In front of her was a tall woman, with a printed dress with slanted shoulders, elegant and elegant, but Xia Nianzhi didn't remember seeing this person at all, which was also a fact, so he had to smile silently.

Sheng's dinner party is not allowed to enter the elite.

The beautiful woman in front of her was one of them, and said with a smile: "Yang Xuan'er, we met in Mr. Sheng's office. ”

Memories of two years ago suddenly came flooding back to my mind, and they were even more choking than the whiskey in my hand.

Two years ago, Xia Nianzhi was obsessed with the kitchen for a while, and at that time, there were only two people around him who could share the results of cooking, Bligh and Sheng Zhen, but after Bligh ate the first meal, he took the initiative to ask Ying to be sent to a certain country in Europe, and never returned, which directly led to the tasters, leaving only Sheng Scar and a single seedling.

It was an extremely hot summer, when the air conditioner was like asking for his life, Xia Nianzhi carried a food box to deliver food for Sheng Zhenqian, Li He was not there, and the beauty of the secretariat told her that there was only Sheng Zhen in the office, just push the door and go in.

The consequences were extremely tragic, Xia Nianzhi witnessed the restricted movie in the office, she stood at the door, the progress bar was a little up and down, very embarrassed, and finally ran away.

Since then, Xia Nianzhi has regarded the rule of 'entering the door and knocking on the door' as the truth.

Thanks to that time, Xia Nianzhi repented, and in Sheng Zhen's eyes, she was no different from those women who asked for him.

Barter, money and goods.

Thinking back to the present, Xia Nianzhi sighed secretly, no wonder she didn't remember seeing this person, at that time, Yang Xuan'er only showed half of her face, her hair was messy, and her face was flushed.

Thinking of this, Xia Nianzhi was still smiling, but his eyes were a little colder, and he asked, "Miss Yang, are you looking for me, is there something wrong?" ”

Yang Xuan'er's former identity was only Sheng Zhen's secretariat assistant, not as good as Li He, but she also had an important position, but she didn't expect that two years later, she would become Mrs. Sheng's guest, with a high-end dress, sexy and elegant, a bit like a high-class celebrity.

Yang Xuan'er seemed to be a little hesitant about what she was going to say next, and the liquor entered her throat, and she saw the bottom in the blink of an eye.

"Mr. Sheng is getting married, Miss Xia, how do you feel?"

Yang Xuan'er was so straightforward that she made Xia Nianzhi confused, and couldn't help but ask: "I, what do I need to feel?" ”

"Ming people don't say secret words..."Yang Xuan'er was quite proud: "I have always only regarded Miss Xia as an opponent. ”

Over the years, she originally thought that only Xia Nianzhi was qualified to compete with her, but who knew that Song Biting Jin would come out halfway. Song Cheng doesn't look down on her at all, but she is an actor, and she doesn't have half a tael of knowledge in her stomach, how can such a woman compare with her Ivy League Ph.D. graduate?

Xia Nianzhi didn't know what Yang Xuan'er was thinking at all, she was just confused, she felt that the relationship between the two was not close enough to be able to talk about this topic, and she didn't plan to talk deeply.

However, Yang Xuan'er didn't seem to intend to let it go, and said to herself: "Mr. Sheng is a good person, and I am very grateful to him for funding me to have my own career, so I can't help it, watching Mr. Sheng step into the marriage grave, or play like Song Cheng." ”

Xia Nianzhi heard the beginning, and felt very surprised, Yang Xuan'er still had the illusion of 'he is a good person' to Sheng Zhen, it seems that Yang Xuan'er's fan filter is definitely thousands of degrees, after slandering, curiosity made Xia Nianzhi impatient, and used a connecting word to connect the past and the future, and asked: "So?" ”

"Abolish Song Cheng, what do you think?"

"You're quite imaginative."

Xia Nianzhi didn't smile at the skin, and then silently swallowed the grape juice, which was sweet and cool, but who knew that it was spicy in her throat, forcing her to cough, and after taking a closer look, she found that she didn't pay attention to it, it was whiskey.

"Miss Xia should, can't bear this breath, right?"

Xia Nianzhi was silent, and was about to refuse, subconsciously feeling that the atmosphere around him suddenly became strange, so he glanced at the entrance of the glass room, who knew that it was so coincidental, and he bumped into the slow scar head-on.

There was a moment of stunned, this kind of occasion was encountered, it was the first time in three years, and her fingertips kept rubbing the bottom of the cup, revealing that she was inevitably a little overwhelmed.

When Sheng Scar saw the little woman, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and no one caught it.

There are two generations who try to get close to them and dare not rush forward, and it is rumored that the eldest son of the Sheng family is scarred, but more ruthless and cold-blooded, ruthless, empty-eyed, and without mercy, therefore, the second generation who are interested in talking only dare to test at some distance.

Sheng Scar didn't squint, he didn't care at all, he was once jokingly called the indifferent face of the Ten Thousand Years Glacier by Xia Nianzhi, at this time, he stepped slowly, and seemed to step on everything under his feet, swept through the clouds unceremoniously, and unceremoniously swept through the glitz and glitter, and the neon flashed.

Xia Nianzhi's gaze followed Sheng Scar, until he stood in front of the glass landlord, and the Chateau HautBrion, who was handed by the waiter, raised his glass to the young men who were good-looking but extremely sophisticated, and talked in a low voice.

Song Cheng suddenly looked at her, she was standing beside Sheng Zhen at the moment, holding her arms lightly, the little bird was clinging to people, smiling smartly, with the arrogance of the winner as the king, and the pity and pity for the loser.

Xia Nianzhi responded with a light smile, polite and decent.

Secretly, Xia Nianzhi clenched the neck of the cup, knowing that he couldn't touch the wine, but he wanted to have a good drink. She expected the embarrassing situation she would encounter after accepting Mrs. Sheng's invitation, but she never thought that she would be hit by Yang Xuan'er's words, and she was finally angry, Xia Nianzhi retracted her gaze as if nothing happened, and no longer paid attention to the high-profile male and female appearances.

"Hmph, ruthless enough."

I don't know who this sentence is talking about, but Yang Xuan'er's ruthlessness successfully made Xia Nianzhi look at her more, and always felt that something was weird, but after the words were vented, Yang Xuan'er returned to her swaying appearance, and there seemed to be nothing special.

After Sheng Scar appeared, there was a small commotion in the venue, and it was extremely silent, as if something was being invisibly torn with his arrival.

Xia Nianzhi didn't understand, but she liked to see more, Yang Xuan'er saw that Xia Nianzhi didn't seem to be interested in her plan, and her expression was different.

After a long time, Xia Nianzhi had to turn her mentality, so that she could calmly accept the judgment from the eyes of the beauties, tonight she had already arranged to meet the person she should see according to fate, and the worst was nothing more than that, thinking of this, she immediately calmly called the waiter to change the juice again, and her face was complacent.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan'er finally gave up persuading Xia Nianzhi to participate in her 'Save Sheng Scar' plan, shook her head with hatred, and turned to leave.

Xia Nianzhi turned around indifferently, silently found a place on the rattan chair in the corner and sat down, just waiting for Mrs. Sheng to come to dance, and then she slipped away after giving the gift, and swept past the guests who attended the dinner today.

Something strange.