Chapter 155: Mrs. Zheng!

"Oh, Mrs. Zheng, are you alright?"

"Waiter, waiter, sweep this place!"

"Didn't hurt you, did it? Mrs. Zheng? ”

After the champagne glass in Long Huiyan's hand was shattered, the surrounding businessmen and celebrities immediately stepped forward and asked nervously with concern.

That tone, as if treating his own parents.

No, I don't care so much about my parents.

Long Huiyan hurriedly waved her hand, and smiled at them with her face returning to normal: "It's okay, my hand accidentally slipped a little, it doesn't hurt." ”

"My skirt is a little dirty, I'll go back and change it first, a few of you are sluggish."

Long Huiyan pursed her lips and smiled gently, nodded and apologized with a few bosses, and then pulled her skirt and turned around and walked out.

As she left, she glanced at Angel Yu.

Yu Tian immediately understood, so he nodded flatteringly and smiled, watching Long Huiyan walk out of the reception hall.

Yang Fan was still a little stunned at this time, and in just a few minutes, it was simply an impact on his spiritual defense.

When I was about to go out to eat something, I heard Wang Jinglong say that a drinking party was organized inside the building, and he would definitely show up as the general manager of the branch.

So he brought a few employees over to participate.

After that, I saw Yu Tian, the worst relationship in college, this old classmate who made himself green.

That's not all, and then let myself meet my ex-girlfriend, a woman who gave me endless pain.

But that's not all, what shocked him the most was the sentence that Yu Tian shouted Mrs. Zheng.

In other words, Long Huiyan and Yu Tian are now divorced, and they are no longer Mrs. Yu, but Mrs. Zheng.

And seeing Yu Tian so flattering to Long Huiyan, he looked like a pug.

It shows that Long Huiyan is really amazing now, and the identity of Mrs. Zheng makes Yu Tian very stressed, otherwise Yu Tian would not be like this.

The visual impact of these short five minutes shocked his soul and made him unable to come back to his senses.

Yu Tian's expression when he looked at Yang Fan was shocked, but he was not surprised at all.

Yang Fan will definitely be shocked, because too many things have happened in the past few years.

That's why he repeated it with Yang Fan twice in succession, and many things have changed.

It's really changed.

His wife has become his top boss, the CEO of the company he works for, and he has become a man who marries his wife.

I still have to be in this man's company every day, and I see my ex-wife and him holding hands in public all the time, and even sprinkling dog food.

All of this is a kind of torture for him.

Maybe God is fair.

When he was in college, because of his desire for revenge and possessiveness, he made himself green Yang Fan.

But after leaving society, there will be other men who will green themselves.

This is your own retribution.

"Lao Yang, there will always be a break between us."

"But for now, you can come with me to meet Mrs. Zheng."

"She has a lot to say to you."

Yu Tian sighed, and spoke to Yang Fan in a complicated tone.

Things are now, in fact, there is no need to worry too much, what should be let go must be let go after all, and what should not be put down must be put down.

Everyone has to look backwards, never staring at the past history, and never forgetting.

That won't grow, it will only make you drill.

Yang Fan listened to Yu Tian's repeated instructions, where did he still not understand?

This Yu Tian is not provoking himself, or even humiliating himself.

His real purpose may be to let himself meet this Mrs. Zheng.

Even he was a little narcissistic and thought, maybe this time the drinking party.

In fact, it was all deliberately organized by Yu Tian, for himself and Mrs. Zheng.

It is impossible for him not to know about the change of general manager of Tianfang Film Branch, no matter what the scale of Tianfang Film Branch is, at least it is one of the customers of Chengyang Building.

So this time the reception was weird everywhere.

Of course, these are all shameless thoughts, but in fact, they are not that important.

Whether it is Mrs. Zheng or Yu Tian, it is impossible to deliberately set up a situation for herself.

Didn't Wang Jinglong say it? Chengyang Mansion holds a cocktail party from time to time every year.

This time it's just routine, nothing to fuss about.

I can only say that I was in a hurry, and I was so lucky that it looked like a cloth game.

"Okay."

When Yang Fan thought of this, he didn't resist anymore.

Since his ex-girlfriend in college is no longer Yu Tian's wife, there is nothing unacceptable to him.

The matter has passed, and no matter how hostile Yu Tian is, he can't change the facts of that year.

Besides, he didn't do anything to Yu Tian back then, he just beat him up.

Now that the times have changed, and even I have a family, why bother with the things of the past?

Back then, they were too young and uncertain, whether it was themselves, their ex-girlfriends, or even Yu Tian.

It's normal for an ex-girlfriend to like to have money for more days.

Handsome is indeed justice, and they all want to find a handsome boyfriend.

But in the end, it is the reality of society that defeats the handsome.

What is Reality? That's money and power.

After all, no matter how handsome you are, you can't eat.

Sometimes Yang Fan feels a pity, if his ex-girlfriend Long Huiyan insists on another year and a half, he will catch up with himself to write scripts and make money.

Of course, it's only a few hundred thousand a year, and it still can't be compared with the rich second generation like Yu Tian.

"What the hell is going on between you and her?"

Yang Fan finally couldn't help but ask Yu Tian.

He was not only curious, but also wanted to know what Yu Tian had experienced in the past few years.

Why is he, a rich second generation, even Long Huiyan can't protect it.

Yu Tian listened to Yang Fan ask himself, but he could only smile bitterly, shook his head and said, "I don't know, the past few years have been like a dream for me." ”

"If you want to ask, just ask Mrs. Zheng."

"Actually, I lied to you just now, I know that you are the general manager of Tianfang Pictures Branch, and I also checked it out to make sure it is you."

"Then I reported it to Mrs. Zheng."

"Originally, Mrs. Zheng didn't plan to come over to attend the drinking party today, and this level of small drinking party can be regarded as a reduction in her value."

"But she knew you might come, so she came anyway."

"After all, you had some things to say back then, and you haven't finished talking yet."

"It's been almost seven years, and you, including us, should settle accounts."

When Yu Tian said this, his tone could not hide his loneliness.

Yang Fan wanted to ask him again, but he still didn't have a chance.

Because Long Huiyan's figure had already appeared in front of him.

She was wearing a blue turtleneck leather jacket, black leggings, and a pair of white high heels, and was standing at the corner of the stairs on the sixth floor of the Chengyang Building.

She had already finished changing her clothes, and the red dress she had worn before had been changed by her.

Long Huiyan heard footsteps behind her, and she slowly turned around, revealing her slightly noble face.

"Long time no see, Yang Fan!"

She greeted Yang Fan with a smile.

Yang Fan stared at her with a complicated face, whether it was her demeanor, tone, or even movements, she was different from the lively and cheerful female college student back then.

In this Mrs. Zheng, I can't find any trace of what I looked like back then, even if it was only a little.

The one standing in front of him is no longer the same person she used to be.

Time, after all, can change a person.

"You, hello."

Yang Fan's throat was a little dry, and he responded a little awkwardly.

Yu Tian saw the two people looking at each other, he silently took a few steps back and stood behind.

After Long Huiyan saw Yu Tian retreating, she felt a little complicated in her heart, adjusted her mood, and smiled at Yang Fan: "What? It's been seven years, and you still can't forget what happened back then? ”