There are problems, the closer you are, the more you dare not reveal the truth.

It's too close, close enough to see the bloody reality hidden behind the tulle.

Shen Fanyin bit her lower lip lightly and lowered her eyes.

Heaven and man were at war in her heart, one voice clamoring to know, the other timidly refusing.

After a while, Shen Fanyin asked, "Brother, don't you tell me...... You want to protect me, right?"

Jing Zeheng looked at her and let out a low "um".

Shen Fanyin closed his eyes.

She leaned over to the ground of his palm, pressed her face against his, and whispered, "Well, I won't ask."

She remembered that Jing Zeheng once told her that if she could hide in her comfort zone, then it would be okay if she didn't come out.

She was in turmoil right now, and she didn't want to face something that would make her uncomfortable.

After making a decision in a second, Shen Fanyin opened his eyes.

She looked at Jing Zeheng's concerned eyes and said, "Brother, she can't do anything to me, right?"

The eyes of a kitten looked at him with dependence.

Jing Zeheng reached out and took her into his arms and patted her back gently.

He said, "Yes, she can't do anything to you...... You see, I can't do anything to you, and no one else can do anything to you."

Shen Fanyin smiled dumbly, she patted Jing Zeheng's shoulder and whispered, "That's what you let me."

If Jing Zeheng wants to target her...... Shen Fanyin thought about it and felt that he had no chance of winning.

Jing Zeheng kissed the top of her hair lightly and asked her, "Do you want to drive Nie Bao'er away?"

"No, I don't." Shen Fanyin shook his head in his arms, "She doesn't deserve to make me fight."

When Shen Fanyin said this, his heart suddenly brightened.

She raised her head from Jing Zeheng's arms and raised the corners of her mouth again: "Let's go, I'll match you with an evening dress."

Jing Zeheng didn't immediately look away, looked at her eyes carefully for a while, didn't see tears, and didn't have uneasy fear, he put his mind at ease, sat back in the driver's seat, and started the car.

Tonight's cocktail party invited people from the fashion industry, including the editor-in-chief of fashion magazines, the art directors of major brands, and well-known independent designers.

In addition to these guests, it is Shengyin's employees and relatives and friends.

"Oh, old Zeng, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's always been good?"

"You're Mr. Zhai, aren't you? This is ...... Oh, your granddaughter is inheriting your mantle? It's rare for today's children to have this kind of heart......

"Jane, I haven't seen you for a day, I miss it very much, you take this cup, it's sparkling water, you see, like champagne, girls drink less...... Okay, I'll get out."

Qi Dashao fell into the sand in front of Jian Bai for the umpteenth time, and then went to Jing Zeheng with grievances.

"Big brother, give me an idea, Jian Jian ignores me."

Qi Yan is now purely ill and rushed to the doctor.

Because he also found out that he wouldn't chase girls at all.

Those so-called "true loves" only need him to hook his fingers, and they will pounce happily......

But Jian Bai is different, Jian Bai will tell him to roll, hurry up, or get out immediately.

Jing Zeheng glanced at him: "Haven't caught it yet?"

Qi Yan nodded aggrievedly: "Well, all eighteen kinds of martial arts have been used, and none of them have worked."

Jing Zeheng: "Then please stay away from me, I don't want to talk to someone who can't catch up with my girlfriend."

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Qi Yan just wanted to scold, but his mouth was already covered by Cheng Ye. Z.br>

Cheng Ye advised in his ear: "Qi Shao, don't make trouble, tonight is our Miss Shen's inaugural party, if you dare to mess up the party, my boss can really throw you down from this top floor."

Qi Yan shut up and stopped.

The site of the reception is the rooftop garden ballroom of the Case Hotel.

If this falls...... Then he will have to chase Jian Bai again in the next life.

Qi Yan sat in the corner with a glass of champagne, looking at the beautiful women who came and went, and was so annoyed that he was annoyed.

What is lost is the best...... Ahh

Qi Dashao raised his head and drank a glass of wine, took the champagne bottle in the waiter's hand, and tasted the sadness of not being able to catch up with Bai Yueguang in a small corner.

The excitement of the mortal world has nothing to do with him, he just wants simplicity.

In the center of the bustle, Shen Fanyin stood beside Zeng Lao and Zhai Lao, smiling lightly and greeting the guests.

"Mr. Zhai, how is your documentary?" Shen Fanyin asked in a low voice when there were few people.

Some time ago, the old man came to Ancheng, the main purpose was to be Shenghua's special consultant, and the secondary purpose was to cooperate with the filming of Xingrui's silk documentary.

"Oh, don't mention this," Zhai Lao waved his hand irritably, "If it weren't for that young man boasting about Haikou and saying that the silk industry would be saved after the documentary was filmed, I wouldn't have agreed to him...... All day long, this and that, he will be annoyed to death!"

Shen Fanyin pursed her lips and smiled lowly, and looked at Zhai Niannian again: "Are you still used to being here that year?"

Zhai Niannian nodded vigorously, then moved to Shen Fanyin's side, grabbed her arm and said, "Sister Shen, let me tell you, the director also asked me to shoot a film, saying that it was very good, and it would be cut into the feature film!"

Zhai Nian is young and has a good image, so it makes sense for her to shoot.

Shen Fanyin smiled and nodded: "It's good if you're happy, if you don't like it, don't force it."

"Well," Zhai Niannian's eyes narrowed with laughter, "I still like filming, it's fun."

As soon as Zhai Lao heard this, he became angry, and lowered his face to glare at her: "Nonsense! What's there to play with that mess? I can tell you, just this once, I can't have anything to do with these people again!"

Zhai Niannian flattened his mouth, lowered his eyes and let out a low "oh".

Shen Fanyin looked at her, and then at Zhai Lao.

She squeezed Zhai Niannian's hand, shook her head silently, and said, "I'll talk about those things later, Nian Nian, relax tonight, and we have to hurry up tomorrow."

Zhai Nian Nian was still young, and when he heard this, he threw the depression in his heart to the back of his mind, nodded happily, and waved his hand at Shen Fanyin.

Shen Fanyin said a few words to Zeng Lao, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he walked towards Jing Zeheng with a wine glass.

In the afternoon, she picked out a dark blue suit for Jing Zeheng, with a black shirt underneath, no tie or bow tie, and the collar of the shirt was slightly open, which was very different from the serious him in the past.

Shen Fanyin wore a long black matte silk gown, the hem of which swayed to the ground, swaying with her steps.

She walked up to him and said to him, "Mr. Jing, it's time for you to speak."

Jing Zeheng put down the wine glass and stretched out his hand to her, "Come with me."

Shen Fanyin subconsciously glanced at the direction of the lounge, hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to hold his arm.

Behind the window of the lounge, four pairs of eyes were staring at the two of them without blinking.