Although most of the people present did not know this so-called cynthiaxiǎo jiě, after seeing her, they still had many doubts in their hearts, and they couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"How is it a woman? Isn't it a baron? ”

"A woman can also be a baron, in 1990, Hong Kong's female politician Deng Lian was canonized as a baroness by the British royal family?"

"She looks so young, only in her twenties, right? He was already a vice president. ”

"It seems to be Chinese, but why is the other side of her face covered?"

In the midst of the discussion, cynthiaxiǎo jiě took another step and walked in one direction without hurrying.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily followed her, and they saw her go straight to the host of this banquet.

She was the first to stretch out her hand, with a formulaic smile on the corner of her mouth: "Hello, President Sheng, I'm Cynthia." ”

Sheng Yuchen looked at the palm she handed to him, white and clean, with slender fingers and nails that were starry sky-colored, shining by the light.

cynthiaxiǎo jiě？

How could it be cynthiaxiǎo jiě?

He watched her grow up, and he knew her to the core, how could he not recognize her? She's obviously the south wind!

It was the south wind that disappeared without a trace on that rainy day three years ago!

He never imagined that after many years, she would stand in front of him with a new identity.

Sheng Yuchen slowly stretched out his hand to shake her, and his complicated gaze stared at her: "Cynthiaxiǎo Jiě, hello, welcome to AS." ”

Nanfeng didn't dodge or dodge, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Originally, I wanted to come two days in advance so that I could meet President Sheng first, but the wind and snow in Russia in the past few days have been too great, and the flights have been canceled, so I postponed it until today to officially meet." ”

"I see, it's been hard all the way."

"Fortunately, I hope it won't cause trouble to President Sheng."

The conversation between you and me is as strange as two strangers.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Ye Mishu took a small half step forward and reminded him in Sheng Yuchen's ear that it was time to speak on stage.

Although there were a lot of things he wanted to ask her in his heart, now was obviously not a good time, Sheng Yuchen pressed his heart and said to Nanfeng and the others: "Temporarily absent." ”

"President Sheng, please."

Sheng Yuchen glanced at Nanfeng deeply before leaving, and then took Ye Mishu to the stage. When he stood on the red stage in the center of the hall, all the lights went out, and only he had the light, focusing everyone's eyes.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, first of all, thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to come, today is the 50th anniversary of the establishment of AS Group, Zhou Nián ......"

Nanfeng raised his chin slightly, looked at the relaxed man on the stage, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and brought it to his mouth from time to time to take a sip. Her eyes were warm, and at first glance there seemed to be a smile in them, but when she looked at it again, she could only see a calm and indifferent atmosphere.

In fact, from the moment Nanfeng walked in front of Sheng Yuchen, there were four people around her, Lu Chengyu, Fu Yisheng, Jiang Yan and Ruan Yan, but she didn't seem to notice them at all, and she didn't say a word of greeting.

The four people had different expressions, and Nanfeng's sudden return was unexpected by everyone, not to mention that she still returned as the new vice president of the Russian baroness and Giza transferred to AS, and those incomprehensible questions and unsmooth emotions were intertwined in their hearts, so that no one spoke first for a while.

After drinking the wine in Nanfeng's hand, she placed the glass on the table and took another glass.

A voice next to him hesitated and shouted, "...... Shengsheng ......"

The rim of the glass touched the upper and lower lips, Nanfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the liquid in the cup, took a small sip, and the mellow aroma of the wine immediately spread in his mouth.

The voice shouted a second sentence, this time in a bit of a hurry: "Shengsheng, why don't you ignore me?" ”

Nan Feng seemed to react, turned his head strangely, and pointed at himself: "Are you talking to me?" ”

Now that Jiang Yan is sluggish, he is just talking to her, didn't he still call her name......

The hall was not completely devoid of light, and the hazy light shone on her expression, which was clear to others.

The new vice president looked at him suspiciously, as if asking - why did you call me like that?

Her mi shu explained to her in a low voice: "This is President Jiang of the Haicheng Jiang clan. ”

She immediately showed a look of sudden realization, smiled, and stretched out a hand: "It turned out to be Mr. Jiang, who has admired his name for a long time." ”

“……”

Long-awaited daimyo?

Such a distant greeting......

Such an unfamiliar demeanor......

She...... She didn't deliberately pretend she didn't see them, but she didn't know who they were......

…… How so?

…… How could she not know who they were?

Jiang Yan's expression was a little confused: "Shengsheng, you, don't you remember me?" ”

Nanfeng said politely: "Mr. Jiang should have recognized the wrong person, although I am Chinese, but I have always lived in Russia, rarely come to China, this is my first time in Rongcheng, and it is also the first time I have met you, I am not a Shengsheng." ”

She not only denied knowing Jiang Yan, but also denied that she was Yu Sheng!

Fu Yiye's eyes widened unexpectedly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the man behind him who had been silent for a long time, his face was as cold as a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years in the hazy darkness, and the goblet in his hand was also clenched tightly by him.

Jiang Yan was stunned, and grabbed her shoulders suddenly: "How is it possible?!" You're Shengsheng! Shengsheng, I'm Jiang Yan! ”

Nanfeng frowned: "Mr. Jiang, please let me go." ”

Where Jiang Yan is willing to put it, he must figure out how she could forget him: "Shengsheng, Yu Sheng, I'm Jiang Yan, we've known each other for nearly ten years, it's impossible for you to forget me." ”

Ruan Yan said uncertainly: "Nanfeng, don't you even remember yourself?" ”

Fu Yisheng saw that the man behind him didn't move, he wanted to calm down, so he didn't calm down for him: "You don't remember us either?" Do you have amnesia? ”

Nanfeng's Mi Shu Lisa pushed Jiang Yan's hand away, protected Nanfeng behind her, and said solemnly and politely: "Mr. Jiang, Ruan Xiǎo Jiě, Mr. Fu, you really recognize the wrong person, this is cynthiaxiǎo jiě, not Nanfeng and Shengsheng as you say." ”

Jiang Yan was stunned on the spot.

Not only Jiang Yan, but everyone else was also stunned.

After an eerie three or five seconds of silence, Nanfeng, who was hiding behind Lisa, suddenly burst out laughing.

This laugh made everyone even more inexplicable.

Nan Fengxu clenched his fist to his lips, but there was a smile in his eyes that could not be hidden: "How could I have forgotten you?" ”

"Just kidding, Jiang Yan, long time no see."

Jiang Yan experienced such ups and downs in just a few minutes, and he didn't react a little, and replied sluggishly: "...... Long time no see...... Shengsheng, you ...... Do you remember me? ”

"Remember, of course I remember, I remember everyone." Nanfeng swept the four of them with a smile, and didn't stop long when he got to the last person, Yun Qingfeng was so light that it seemed that these were just old friends she hadn't seen for years.

Fu Yisheng also believed it just now, and thought that Nanfeng was really amnesia, and then shook his head helplessly: "Nan Xiǎo Jiě, fortunately, we are all young people, if we are seventy or eighty, if we are scared like this, we will die." ”

Nan Fengyan smiled at Yan Yan: "Was Master Fu scared by me?" So my acting skills have improved? ”

Fu Yisheng also smiled: "I just thought that if I didn't act in a TV series, how could there be such a bloody thing as amnesia?" But you acted too really, and you were still deceived by you. ”

Nanfeng lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "Yes, how can there be such a thing as amnesia." She raised her eyes again and glanced at Fu Yisheng, his expression was really disapproving, as if there was no such thing as amnesia. When she withdrew her gaze, she swept over the man behind him, and it was also a very flat face.

"In the past three years since leaving Rongcheng, where did Nan Xiǎo Jiě go to further his studies? How did she become a baroness of Russia? Half joking and half spying, Fu Yisheng looked at her with a smile.

Nanfeng smiled silently and drank the remaining red wine from his glass.

Lisa saw that Sheng Yuchen on the stage was already making a summary, so she reminded Nanfeng in time: "Cynthiaxiǎo Jiě, it's your turn to take the stage." ”

"I'm going to be out of company for a while, too." Nanfeng smiled at them and walked away, placing the empty wine glass on the table before going on stage, but when she withdrew her hand, she accidentally touched her other hand.

The owner of the hand was about to serve the wine, and as soon as she touched it, some of the wine from the glass overflowed and poured on the back of her hand.

Lisa suddenly exclaimed, "cynthiaxiǎo jiě! ”

"I'm sorry." The low and magnetic male voice apologized, and the smile on the corner of Nanfeng's mouth did not disperse: "It's okay." ”

Lisa immediately took out a tissue to help Nanfeng wipe it, but the man had already pulled out a handkerchief from the jacket pocket of his suit jacket first, and blatantly held Nanfeng's hand with his other hand.

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