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Chapter 1897 Want a contact?

Isn’t that just opening up the harem?

Among fans, there are many people who call Feng Jin his wife.

Manshu pushed another dessert on the table in front of Feng Jin.

"Sister, try this, it tastes good."

In the waiting room, the desserts provided here naturally taste extraordinary.

Feng Jin wanted to eat and touched his belly.

She finished filming a drama of the Republic of China, and she wore cheongsams, so she had to keep in shape.

However, now that the filming is over, it doesn’t matter if you eat a little, right?

"For the sake of Xiao Manshu's strong recommendation, I will try it!"

The assistant was watching anxiously and wanted to persuade him, but he knew he couldn't.

"Sister, please eat more, you have lost a lot of weight."

Manshu looked at Feng Jinchi with a smile.

Liu Yi looked at the side with eager eyes. She didn't expect that what she needed to plan could be easily obtained by others.

"Sister Feng Jin, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you at the airport."

Liu Yi couldn't help but stepped forward to greet Feng Jin.

Feng Jin looked at Liu Yi and seemed to have just recognized her: "It's you. Didn't you finish the project a long time ago? Why are you leaving now?"

"I..." Liu Yi paused. It can't be said that she just wanted to meet Feng Jin. She could only explain, "I have a friend here and I stayed with her for a few days."

Feng Jin mistakenly thought it was Liu Yi's sponsor. She had only been filming here for a short time, and she found another sponsor.

There are really no taboos.

Feng Jin had heard gossip about Liu Yi before and knew something about her.

Seeing that although she was talking to him, her eyes glanced at Yan Zhan from time to time, and he instantly understood what the other party wanted to do.

"Oh." Feng Jin stopped accepting the move.

She also pressed her eyebrows, as if she was very tired, which was obviously a refusal to communicate with Liu Yi anymore.

If Liu Zhi was more interested, he should sit aside now.

But she didn't know how to write the word "knowledge and interest".

"Sister Feng Jin, is this gentleman your friend? Can you introduce me to him?"

Isn't this too obvious?

The assistant next to him glanced at Liu Yi, a little disgusted.

None of his own artists got close to that man, so Liu Yi thought he could?

"No, he is not my friend, my friend is Xiao Manshu."

Feng Jin looked at Yan Zhan and saw that he had no expression on his face, so he said bluntly.

She guessed that Yan Zhan definitely disliked Liu Yi and didn't even bother to introduce him to both parties.

"Is Manshu the name of my little sister? It sounds so nice." Liu Yi followed Feng Jin's words and said, "I wonder if I have the honor to be friends with sister Manshu?"

"Miss Liu." The smile on Feng Jin's face disappeared, "Manshu is the daughter of the Yan family in City C. She has no shortage of friends."

What?

Liu Yi followed him to City C to film a movie, and of course he also heard about the real and fake daughter of the Yan family.

She had no idea that the little girl in front of her was actually the daughter of the Yan family.

How could someone like me become the daughter of the Yan family?

However, since she is the daughter of the Yan family, then her third uncle should be the current leader of the Yan family?

Feng Jin didn't expect that after she said this, Liu Yi, instead of retreating, looked at Yan Zhan with burning eyes.

She forgot that good-looking and rich men can also be a disaster.

"Then this must be the CEO of Yan's, Mr. Yan?"

Liu Yi completely ignored everyone's changing expressions and reached out to Yan Zhan: "Mr. Yan, it's an honor to meet you. I have admired you for a long time. I wonder if you can leave your contact information?"

Yan Zhan looked sideways, but what he saw was the bodyguard. The meaning was self-evident.


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