Zhao Qihong also went down, took the first step, and carefully walked around to the back to open the door for Nanjia, and gave her a gentlemanly support.

My boss is dressed up to attend the banquet tonight. She is wearing a pure white dress with a halter neck, backless waist and almost touching the floor. The stiletto heels under her feet make it a little inconvenient to move. Someone must follow her when she gets off the car.

Nanjia was calm and unhurried, while Shi Shiran was intelligent and generous. His long legs fell to the ground first, and he lightly raised his right arm to let Steward Zhao catch it, and got up and went out with his strength.

I have never seen the person in the driver's seat again, and I am calmer than anyone else.

Don't worry about things going wrong, or unplanned changes.

It's all here, someone's self-assertion is a foregone conclusion, if you want to stop it, you should drive this lingering ghost off when the car starts.

Since there is no one, it is bound to continue to pamper and indulge, as long as the other party does not cause trouble, just turn a blind eye and close one eye.

Ji Cen'an stayed in the car, keeping his eyes on the steering wheel.

After seeing her for just one night, she changed again. Compared with the dress she wore in the mall yesterday afternoon, she looked even more inconspicuous this time.It's still the same face, but it doesn't look like the real person from a distance, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, pretty and pretty, dry lips, and the skin condition on the face is also average, with an inexplicable unruly smell. The young driver of the company is somewhat similar.

The reason why Zhao Qihong dared to let this person come was because of this.

I didn't think the young driver and Ji Cen'an had anything in common before, and I was afraid that the replacement would be too ostentatious, but when Ji Cen'an put on the driver's outfit and changed a few places to create a more masculine appearance, No matter how you look at it, it looks like it was carved out of a mold.

In particular, both Ji Cen'an and the young driver have a small mole on their left cheeks, and they are both on the cheekbones, so they are even closer.

The young driver was recruited by Zhao Qihong two years ago, but there were more than a dozen applicants at that time, and it was finally decided that the candidate was Nanjia.

The big boss didn't care about anything, he didn't care who was driving for him, he didn't even look at it carefully, he just pointed to one, and it was this one.

Butler Zhao's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but look at Ji Cen'an again, making a comparison in his heart.

Seeing Nanjia's appearance, Chairman Tianhe came out to greet the guests in person, and came up to say hello with a smile on his face: "Hey, Mr. Nan, welcome from afar, please hurry up, come, come, sit inside."

Nanjia nodded, nodded at Chairman Tianhe, and shouted: "Director Yang."

Zhao Qihong, who was accompanying him, helped to present the congratulatory gift. Director Yang was happy and raised his hand for a while, and other people came forward to help immediately.Director Yang came forward with his daughter and introduced Nanjia as soon as they met.

Director Yang's daughter is the protagonist tonight. This dinner is held on the pretext of the little girl's coming-of-age ceremony. On the surface, everyone gathers to celebrate. In fact, Director Yang is building a network of contacts for his little daughter. By the way, he took advantage of this opportunity to engage in What kind of charitable fundraising, all the fancy blind operations in order to gain a good reputation.

Aijia Company and Tianhe Group don't have much business relationship, and Nanjia and his father and daughter basically have no friendship, but because of face, they still have to greet each other as old acquaintances, and go through the motions.

Only the invited guests on the list can enter the infield, and only Nanjia can enter the three accompanying people.

Zhao Qihong sent his boss to the manor and handed over the congratulatory gifts. After everything was done, he returned to the car.

Before stepping into the infield, Nanjia followed the father and daughter surnamed Yang and walked slowly. When he turned around, his peripheral vision fell again, and he glanced lightly at the black Maybach in the distance.

Other guests came one after another.

Inviting Nanga to enter the venue, Director Yang greeted those important guests with a smile.

Nanjia has quite a status. As soon as she showed up, a large group of high-level executives from various companies surrounded her, trying to get her to do something.

Ji Cen'an and Zhao Qihong drove away in different directions. Under the command of the waiter in the manor, they stopped the car and were led to the back.

The manor will arrange additional companions such as Ji Cen'an to entertain everyone in a place where they can rest in the sun. On the one hand, it is thoughtful care, and on the other hand, it is to prevent unrelated people from running around and affecting the party in the infield.

Thanks to the company's favor, Ji Cen'an and Zhao Qihong were assigned to separate small rooms, and the treatment was not bad.

Ji Cen'an leaned back on the chair, stretched out his long legs, and touched the bottom of one toe, and said softly towards Butler Zhao, "Uncle Zhao, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Zhao Qihong was resentful, he couldn't let it go, he knew that the person in front of him would not survive today, but he couldn't bear this verbal thank you.

Knowing that he would inevitably be held accountable by the boss after returning home, Zhao Qihong was so embarrassed that he hesitated to speak. After a while, he said earnestly: "Miss Jiang Can, if you want to do something next, please tell me first and let us know in advance."

Ji Cen'an squinted and hummed perfunctorily.

"can."

Zhao Qihong's expression was tangled, but it was too late to regret it, it was too late.He was very cautious and nervous. It was the first time he did this kind of thing, and he really couldn't let go.

Ji Cen'an was calm and leisurely, she had nothing to do, and only half of the guests outside came, so she just lay down and closed her eyes for a while.

Dinner starts at eight o'clock.

Before that, the entire infield was very harmonious and relaxed, and everyone was in a harmonious group.

Both Pei Shaoyang and Shao Yubai were invited, but the Xu family did not come.

After all, it is half a business place, and it has the smell of extravagant and rotten copper in essence. The Xu family still has to avoid suspicion, and can't always go to this kind of place.

Rarely, that worthless Guo Jinyun also came, together with his father.

Pei Shaoyang was still the same as before, he was able to talk to anyone he met, he was young, promising and handsome.

Shao Yubai was more low-key than usual, probably because the seniors of Shao's parents were also present, this woman was serious on the surface, her gestures were very polite, she was not as arrogant as before.

When they met Nanjia, the two of them were very happy to come over. When they approached her, they opened their mouths and said "Mr. Nan".

The one sent by the Swiss public welfare organization is called Matteo, an elderly man with a high nose and white hair, who is not outstanding among the group of foreigners.

If it wasn't for Director Yang's initiative to introduce, Nanjia still wouldn't be able to see Matteo's uniqueness.

Matteo's visit this time is nominally aimed at the Tianhe Group, and has nothing to do with Pei Shaoyang, and has nothing to do with it.Therefore, from the moment they came in to the beginning of the banquet, Matteo had very little communication with Pei Shaoyang, and barely said a few words.

All their communication happened under the nose of the public, naturally, without showing the slightest deliberation.

Through Director Yang's connection, Nanjia also chatted with Matteo, and roughly figured out the purpose of the other party's trip.

Shao Yubai stood a few meters away, held a glass of champagne in his hand, and looked at Nanjia with a meaningful expression on his face, as if he had seen through something.

The previous confrontation was too unpleasant, Nanjia ignored Shao Yubai, and just listened to the words of a certain CEO beside him, and would answer a few words if he was interested, and would not answer if he didn't.

I don't know if it's bewitched or a convulsion, and he deliberately finds faults to make trouble, Shao Yubai smiled, drank two sips of champagne lukewarmly, walked lazily to Nanjia's side, and leaned closer on purpose.

Nanja glanced at her.

It was obvious that it was a provocation, Shao Yubai was very happy, pretending to be dull, and asked in a low voice: "Is Mr. Nan in a bad mood, or what's wrong?"

Nanjia said calmly, "Mr. Shao, long time no see."

"Soon, it will only be a few days." Shao Yubai said, handing another glass of champagne to Nanjia and toasting her, "It seems that I have a predestined relationship with Mr. Nan, and we can meet each other wherever we go, and we meet again so soon. "

There were outsiders, Nanjia took the champagne and said, "Thank you."

Shao Yu raised his lips: "It's a little effort."

Different from the tense situation in Sun's family, no matter how openly and secretly they fight in private, they are both kept in peace here, and they are very harmonious on the surface.

After Zhiqu, the CEO next to Nanjia, walked away, Shao Yubai took another sip of wine and almost touched Nanjia's arm. He smiled, and the familiarity in his eyes gradually dissipated, but the curvature of his mouth did not come down.Shao Yu lowered his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Where is An An, is he here this time?"

Nanjia didn't answer, as if he didn't understand.

Seeing this, Shao Yubai laughed again and understood.

"She's here too." Shao Yubai said, with a strange tone, mixed with a hint of threat but not.

Nanjia handled it freely, with an extremely calm face, and said: "Boss Shao needs to find her, or should I just ask her?"

Shao Yubai continued: "What do Mr. Nan think?"

Nanga replied: "I'm not you, I don't think so."

Shao Yubai squinted his eyes comfortably, as if he cared a lot about Ji Cen'an, his tone was intimate, and he blurted out without thinking: "I must be missing her, otherwise what else could it be?"

Holding the exquisite and beautiful goblet, Nanjia's face stretched out, not being taken away, and his heart was calm.

Nanjia whispered: "After returning to the city, Mr. Shao can ask her to meet."

Shao Yubai raised his eyebrows, hesitated for half a second, and agreed: "Alright."

Nanga: "Yes."

Shao Yubai didn't speak human words: "Mr. Nan is generous."

"Mr. Shao was just joking. I can't get involved in the affairs of the two of you." Nanjia's red lips opened and closed, calm enough, "You are friends, and there is no reason for me to meddle in the friendship that has existed for so many years."

A sincere statement, to the point.But Shao Yubai didn't like to hear it. Hearing the words, his smiling face just now almost collapsed, as if being stabbed in the lungs by the word "friend", the temperature in his eyes gradually became cold, and suddenly he was a little gloomy.

But after all, it was in public, so it would not really shake his face. Shao Yubai still maintained that yin and yang enthusiasm very well, stood side by side with Nanjia, shook the cup, and looked around thoughtfully for a week, it didn't matter Said: "It seems that you still have self-knowledge."

The evening breeze was gentle, warming my body.

Nanjia looked far away, looked outside, and whispered softly: "It's not as good as Mr. Shao."

"Of course, it has always been like this." Shao Yubai answered, "A foreign thief is not qualified to be compared with the real master, is he?"

"That depends on whether the thing belongs to this person." Nanjia turned his head and faced it directly. "If it doesn't belong to this person, it doesn't matter who it belongs to."

Threatening with a voice that only she could hear, Shao Yubai didn't talk about principles, and said in a dark voice: "Say it one last time, don't steal people from me, there will be another time... It's hard for me to guarantee what I will do..."

After letting Qi finish speaking, Nanjia didn't blink, and remained indifferent.

The wind rolled up the skirt corners, and the dusty white was pure and clean.A little bored, Nanjia raised her long eyes and looked directly into Shao Yubai's eyes, her mouth moved and her tone was slow: "Then wait for Mr. Shao——"

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