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Chapter 7 Reunion at the Banquet

Various kinds of snacks are displayed on the dining table. It is still early, and there are only a few guests eating. He wipes the tableware one by one in his spare time. Maybe it is because of his professional relationship. Mao Xiaoyou has a special preference for these high-end tableware like works of art. Qian

The light color and delicate feel add a sense of ritual while tasting delicious food.

She raised the crystal cup slightly and admired its purity and transparency under the light. She looked obsessed. A figure appeared in the cup, as if he had been standing for a long time. He tilted his head in confusion, wearing a dark blue slim-fitting suit, covering his half-open legs.

He wears a buttoned white shirt and stands casually with his hands in his trouser pockets. His chin is raised high, his eyes are lowered, and his face is slightly tilted, giving people the feeling of overlooking everything!

This reminded Mao Xiaoyou of a word, arrogance! She just looked at it and continued to do her thing without any trouble.

The ignored man stepped forward, walked around behind the woman and reached for a glass of wine. He was so close that the corner of his clothes brushed her arm, and when she turned around and raised her head in alert, he locked those eyes as he wished.

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Being condescending, Fang Wen wanted to carefully explore the treasures under his eyes. However, the light makeup, in addition to the charming eyes, also had breakable skin and delicate pink lips. He was calm, calm and reserved, which was not vulgar.

The demon amazed him.

Under his sharp gaze, he felt guilty and panicked, knowing that this would be the case. Mao Xiaoyou lowered his eyes and was secretly annoyed. He deliberately distanced himself, changed positions, and continued busy.

This woman's eyes must be unsightly, unable to receive his power at all, and her eyes must not be very good! Across the long stage, Fang Wen sipped his wine suspiciously. "Is it because you have a bad memory, or is it?

Ungrateful?”

"None of them!" After a moment of silence, she replied with an indifferent expression: "We are not in the same class, so I talk too much for fear of causing misunderstanding!"

"Really? You shouldn't dress like this for fear of misunderstanding!"

The deliberate retort made Fang Wen displeased, and his eyes rested on the corner of her skirt frivolously. This contempt did not repel her, but Mao Xiaoyou straightened his waist even more, confident and elegant.

"Some people wear the same clothes, but they are disheveled, but some people wear them, but they become unique gentlemen!" She turned to scan his collar and gave him a faint smile. "Misunderstanding never comes from clothes, it comes from clothes."

people!"

Looking down at his half-open shirt, Fang Wen couldn't help but smile. A pair of jade hands were wrapped around his arms, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhang Ruqing's beautiful face.

"My dear, I've been looking for you for a long time!" Her tone was soft and her smile was so gentle. "Why are you here? You are a distinguished guest in our house!"

"I saw you were busy socializing, so I didn't dare to disturb you!"

With a polite smile, Fang Wen put down his wine glass, put his hands back into his trouser pockets, and resolved the intimacy on his arms.

Regardless of appearance or figure, Zhang Ruqing is stunningly beautiful. She is Fang Wen's school girl at a well-known university in the UK. She is a veritable intellectual and talented woman. However, the man deliberately keeps a distance, which makes her a little embarrassed, but she is used to it.

She folded her hands and invited gently. "Dad asked me to invite you to the hall. Mr. Fang invites you!"

"Please tell Mr. Zhang, I still prefer the freedom here!"

After refusing, he held the wine glass to his lips again, and glanced at the other woman from the corner of his eye. Because at some point, there was a handsome and sunny man beside her. His shiny oil hair was carved with smooth lines, and he wore a white shirt with five

Comes with suit pants and a leather watch with full texture.

"Your name is Mao...Mao Xiaoyou! Right?"

"I don't know you!" The man who approached him with a playful smile looked unserious. Mao Xiaoyou turned around and dodged with a dull face.

The beauty's reluctance to pay attention did not make him retreat. Without waiting for her response, he took the initiative to hold her busy hand. "My name is Yu Qin! Look, don't we know each other now?"

"Oh..."

She pulled her hand away in disgust and responded with an embarrassed look on his face, but he still continued to ramble indifferently. Glancing at the couple leaning on the dining table and Zhang Rujing not far away, Mao Xiaoyou looked at what was in front of him.

The man she defined as a prodigal son. She smiled slightly, and slowly responded whether he was flirting with him or not.

Zhang Ruqing here didn't insist anymore and picked up the wine glass with affection. "I knew it, and I've already told dad for you! Fang Wen, stay with you, cheers!"

"cheers! By the way, who is he?"

After the crisp collision sound, Fang Wen's seemingly unintentional reminder reminded Zhang Ruqing of Yu Qin.

"Yu Qin, come and introduce a friend to you!"

"I'm not free! Brother, I'll drink with you later!"

Yu Qin, who didn't want to take another look, greeted Fang Wen from the air. Zhang Ruqing teased him calmly: "Don't mind! He is Mr. Yu from Changyun Logistics. He can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman!"

Nodding, Fang Wen took two glasses of red wine and walked towards him, blocking his way. The 'rescued' woman walked silently to a corner.

"Fang Wen!"

"Thanks, Yu Qin! Cheers!"

Perhaps because she knew this arrogant man too well, Zhang Ruqing was surprised by his initiative. Although they were drinking, the two men's minds were elsewhere. Following their gazes, she followed them calmly, blocking the men.

their sight.

However, all the trouble here falls in the eyes of several women not far away. However, their expressions are different.

"She is so familiar with Yu Qin?"

"You are indeed lying! It must have been Jingjing's number that she secretly left on her birthday. She took the opportunity to seduce her with her beauty!"

Huang Yumin curled her lips and blinked in response to Tao Qing's question, while Tao Qing looked at Zhang Rujing's expression, mocking and gloating.

"Repay the favor? I think you're taking advantage of it! Look at that outfit, you want to take advantage of this moment to sell it for a good price!"

"I'm a professional! It takes some effort to catch Mr. Yu!"

"That being said, is our Jingjing not as good as the poor Mao Xiaoyou? Even if we are seduced, we are just letting others play with us and exchanging our bodies for money!"

Gao Lili couldn't bear to listen to their slander and instigation. She came to Zhang Rujing and tried to persuade her, but was frightened back by her fierce eyes.

The plastic sisters' words made Zhang Rujing lose face, and Yu Qin's entanglement aroused even more jealousy and jealousy. The woman in the corner glared angrily, and her mouth was so angry! "Smelly bitch! Here you are!"

Selling, she is not qualified!"


Chapter completed!
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