Feng Zhenzhen was confident that she hadn't done anything wrong, so she was also calm and fearless, and after being stunned for a moment, she nodded at him and said, "Ah, sit down." ”

After finishing speaking, she moved her buttocks, sat down on the sofa a little, and made a large open space for Duan Qingyuan to sit on.

Duan Qingyuan didn't speak again for the time being, and then glanced at her coldly, and then sat down beside her.

Since Duan Qingyuan came over, Buddha Wuxin no longer stared at Feng Zhenzhen. Instead, he used an admiring gaze and kept staring at Duan Qingyuan.

Sitting face-to-face with the Buddha Wuxin, and then looking at the Buddha Wuxin, Duan Qingyuan's sharp eyes were also dangerously shallow.

"You are Xiao Feng's husband?" Buddha Wuxin also took the initiative to ask him.

Duan Qingyuan nodded slightly, a wry smile rose at the corner of his lips, and replied, "Yes." The...... You look ...... It's a little familiar......"

He remembered that a few days ago, he read the information given by Fang Moyan, and there were some videos and photos about Gu Manqing's past......

Among them, in those videos and photos, an older man is frequently seen. And that man is quite similar to the man in front of him.

"Really? I look at this gentleman, and he is also very familiar...... "Now in front of Duan Qingyuan, Buddha Wuxin also has a kind and lovely smile.

For a while, Duan Qingyuan tightened his eyebrows again, with a look of racking his brains and thinking, pretending to be puzzled and asking Buddha Wuxin, "Then where have we met?" ”

Buddha Wuxin looked at Feng Zhenzhen with a surprised gaze again, and then spoke, and said to Duan Qingyuan, "Haha...... This is the case...... I'm really ......."

Seeing that the Buddha had no intention of saying it completely, Feng Zhenzhen swallowed her saliva again and told him: "Uncle Bu, in fact, my husband, he is Duan Qingyuan. You said at the time, you worked with him many times......"

The behind-the-scenes operator of this banquet is Mo Yuechen. Its purpose is also very simple, that is, to let the Buddha have no intention of meeting Feng Zhenzhen.

Of the young men and women at the banquet scene, no less than thirty percent were naturally his and Buddha's subordinates.

Now, Duan Qingyuan arrived unexpectedly, sitting in a small room, watching the surveillance video, Mo Yuechen's face suddenly had a murderous look.

"Actually, at this moment today, it is the perfect opportunity to kill Duan Qingyuan......" he muttered softly, and his palm slowly clenched, clenched into a bowl-sized fist.

He became more and more jealous of Duan Qingyuan, and wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, just for one person and one thing......

Listening to Feng Zhenzhen, the person in front of her is Duan Qingyuan. Suddenly, the Buddha's body shook and was dumbfounded for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he first looked at Duan Qingyuan, and then stared at Feng Zhenzhen.

"Your husband...... He...... Is it Duan Qingyuan? He had a look of disbelief and disbelief.

Feng Zhenzhen nodded at him again and said, "Yes, Uncle Bu, I wanted to tell you just now." ”

At this time, Duan Qingyuan was really thinking about what Feng Zhenzhen and Buddha Wuxin had talked about at that time.

Buddha Wuxin was still smiling awkwardly, and he asked him suddenly, "Have you worked with me?" You are ......"

Looking at Duan Qingyuan again, all that overflowed from the Buddha's unintentional eyes was the light of appreciation.

"Mr. Duan, I don't know if you remember the company Salagdon in South Asia?" The Buddha asked him unintentionally.

Duan Qingyuan thought for a while, then shook his head slightly, and with a cold smile on his face, he said, "I'm sorry, I don't remember." ”

Buddha Wuxin was not angry, still smiling, and half-jokingly said: "Haha, it doesn't matter, I am a small company, and I am remembered by Mr. Duan, so it is called abnormal." ”

"You are humble, I see that you are a big boss." Duan Qingyuan said again. He has always been unsmiling, but today he also laughed with the Buddha without intention.

The Buddha Wuxin in front of him is really the biggest boss behind the scenes of the Southeast Asian Xuhuan Group? Is it really the old man who forced Gu Manqing to keep her in Southeast Asia?

He wasn't sure. Because the videos and photos were relatively blurry, the specific face of the old man was not clear at all.

Buddha Wuxin smiled and shook his head again, and said with emotion: "It turns out that Mr. Duan will also compliment people, compliment me, an old man, haha, it's an honor......

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen stopped talking, and sat silently on the side, watching and listening to the conversation between the two of them. However, the conversation between them made her feel a little strange and awkward. They had worked together before, but there was no atmosphere of meeting each other late, like-minded, and familiar at first sight as she imagined.

Even, there was a smell of gunpowder between them, and Duan Qingyuan had thorns on his body.

remembered that Duan Qingyuan had come over for lunch, but now there was no food in front of him. So, she stood up again and said to them, "You talk first, and I'll go get some food." ”

Duan Qingyuan didn't want her, didn't care about her, but Buddha Wuxin responded to her and said, "Go, go, go." ”

Feng Zhenzhen is a smart woman, he can tell. At this time, she chose to avoid it a little, which was also very similar to Feng Yanhui's style back then.

After Feng Zhenzhen left, Duan Qingyuan looked at Buddha Wuxin again, the temperature in his eyes was gone, his eyes were cold and deep, and he said, "I didn't compliment you." Master, it's really unfortunate that you and I met here......"

He deliberately tested the Buddha's mindlessness.

Buddha Wuxin smiled and smiled, and the expression on his face finally slowly became stiff and serious.

However, he still spoke softly and said, "I don't understand what Mr. Duan is talking about." Mr. Duan, the contemptible surname is step, and the step is stepping. ”

"Steps?" The sneer at the corner of Duan Qingyuan's lips was even stronger.

Buddha Wuxin nodded again, and then, slowly swallowing up, said, "Yes." Mr. Duan, Bu Mou still has important things to do this afternoon, so I won't talk to you more now. ”

Duan Qingyuan was so shrewd, Buddha was worried that he would talk too much and that he would see through his identity, so he was in a hurry to leave.

Duan Qingyuan sat there peacefully, and the anger on his face became heavier and heavier. He raised his wrist again and looked at the time on his watch, which was already half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

"Okay. Mr. Bu, there will be a period later. He said.

Before leaving, the Buddha's unintentional gaze looked for Feng Zhenzhen's figure in the crowd. Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen was still over there to serve vegetables to Duan Qingyuan, he looked at Duan Qingyuan again and said, "Say goodbye to Xiao Feng on my behalf, saying that I am very happy to meet her." ”

The corners of Duan Qingyuan's lips twitched slightly, and for a moment, he hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying, "Okay." ”

He was unhappy in his heart, and there was a trace of sourness in his heart, because this old man cared about Feng Zhenzhen. And he saw it just now, the two of them, behaving so intimately.

Feng Zhenzhen took a lot of food for Duan Qingyuan, including steak and lamb chops, fruit salad, milk bread, etc. When he returned here, he saw that the Buddha was no longer here, and the whole person was stunned again, and asked Duan Qingyuan in surprise, "Hey, Uncle Bu?" Is he gone? ”

Her first impression of Buddha Wuxin was really good. For her, there is an innate sense of intimacy in Buddha Wuxin. She didn't feel at all that the Buddha was unintentional and pretentious.