The woman glanced up and down at Jian Anran's outfit, clicked her tongue with disdain, and said with some disgust: "Why do you have to come with me?"
The other party wore a tube top dress, and the diamond necklace around her neck was sparkling and looked very precious.
Xu Nianhe held Shen Huainan's hand affectionately, looking like an old acquaintance.
"Did you see the email I sent you before?"
"Why don't you reply to me?" Xu Nianhe said as he looked up his suit.
When they saw each other's faces clearly, Xu Nianhe and Shen Huainan pushed each other away almost at the same time and jumped one meter away, looking like they were bumping into ghosts in the daytime.
"Why is it you?" Xu Nianhe asked angrily.
"I still want to ask you," Shen Huainan said with some excitement, losing the grace he had maintained all along, "Why do you just come up and grab other people's hands?"
Feeling that the scene in front of her was somewhat humorous, Jian Anran covered her lips and laughed softly.
Xu Nianhe's expression turned even worse when he noticed this scene. He quickly straightened his skirt, stood still, crossed his arms, and looked at the two of them with his chin raised.
Putting away his emotions, Shen Huainan's face darkened, pretending to be calm.
"Ms. Xu, what a coincidence. Didn't I hear that you went to work in the UK? There are no activities for you to participate in the UK?" Shen Huainan's tone was not too friendly.
Xu Nianhe was naturally not to be outdone: "Young Master Shen, you haven't graduated yet? Your family has no plans..."
Before Xu Nianhe finished speaking, Shen Huainan coughed several times to cover up his words.
She glanced at Jian Anran lightly from the corner of her eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle. When she turned to leave, she leaned close to Shen Huainan and whispered, "You owe me this time, so I'll write it down first."
Watching Xu Nianhe's back go away, Jian Anran picked up her phone uneasily and pretended to be busy reading some news.
Feeling a little regretful about why she came to such an event, as there was no one she knew at all, Jian Anran thought about leaving early.
"Is it delicious?" Shen Huainan glanced at the cake in front of him.
"Yeah." She nodded.
Picking up a cupcake and taking a bite, Shen Huainan looked a little satisfied.
"That's great. Fortunately, no one likes to eat it. Otherwise, it would have been taken away long ago." As the other party said, the small cake in his hand was eaten up in three times.
"By the way," Jian Anran suddenly thought of something, "Why are you here? Could it be that you also have a similar name..."
Thinking of the fact that the other party and Xu Nianhe looked familiar just now, it is possible that Shen Huainan is actually some kind of hidden rich man, and is related to the same family as Xu Nianhe.
"That's definitely not the case." Before she could finish speaking, Shen Huainan immediately denied it.
"I'm here to volunteer," his answer was obviously beyond Jian Anran's expectation, "Of course, it's paid."
"Volume?" She was a little confused.
"That's right," Shen Huainan spread out his hands and walked around in front of Jian Anran, "There's no need to be so surprised. My image is so good, it's not surprising that I was asked to volunteer."
Seeing his frank and beautiful appearance, Jian Anran laughed out loud.
"What do volunteers want to do to help?" Jian Anran asked curiously after taking a look at the staff and waiters on the field.
"Hmm..." The other party paused for a moment, "It's equivalent to... a trust?"
"Okay, let's go shopping together." Shen Huainan said, his eyes falling on her hands, and Jian Anran's hands tightly grasped the small white bag in her hands.
As if he hesitated for a moment, the other party grabbed her bag and dragged Jian Anran forward.
The other party seemed to be very familiar with the venue. He led Jian Anran through the various layouts and exhibits familiarly, and also explained to her the unknown behind-the-scenes stories.
Jian Anran couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so familiar with this place?"
"It's as cooked as if you arranged it."
Hearing this sentence, Shen Huainan's eyes flashed with an almost invisible light, and then he said with a smile: "I was invited to be a trustee, and I am not allowed to do my homework in advance?"
Jian Anran nodded, feeling that it indeed made sense.
After hesitating for a long time and watching the atmosphere gradually calm down, she finally mustered up the courage to ask: "You and Xu Nianhe also know each other?"
Shen Huainan was startled for a moment, then smiled and said lightly: "A family friend."
"ah?"
"Enmity of the century." The other party explained further.
Just as they were about to delve deeper into the reason, an old foreign man with a white beard behind them interrupted their conversation.
"Conrad! Hey, I've been looking for you for decades!" (Conrad, I've been looking for you for a long time!)
Shen Huainan turned his head, leaned into Jian Anran's ear and said sorry softly, and then left with the old man.
The surrounding area finally became quiet again. Jian Anran looked around and did not see Wen Siheng.
Xu Nianhe had just arrived. She must have dragged Wen Siheng to somewhere again.
She aimlessly squeezed into the crowd. A temporary stage was set up in the middle of the shopping mall outside, and the sound of microphone auditions was heard frequently from the stage.
The number of people in the inner court gradually decreased, and they probably all gradually moved to the activities outside. Thinking of having nothing to do, Jian Anran followed the flow of people and moved outside.
The stage is not high, only about three steps high. Regardless of gender, age or status, everyone stood casually under the stage and chatted together in small groups.
The young and beautiful host first went through the process in general as usual. After giving the opening speech, she invited the president of miumiu's Greater China region to come on stage.
The white-bearded old man on stage looked familiar. Jian Anran took a closer look. Isn't that the man who had just had a heated discussion with Shen Huainan?
Her English listening was not very good to begin with, and the other party's English had a strong Italian accent and spoke very fast, so Jian Anran could hardly hear what the other party said.
I only vaguely heard keywords such as "Conrad" mentioned repeatedly.
She had a vague feeling that Shen Huainan might not be just a volunteer as he said.
Not understanding what was being said on the stage, Jian Anran turned around and looked around at the serious audience. She looked through the crowd and found Wen Siheng standing at the very end.
After walking through the crowd to reach him, Jian Anran stared at the stage, deliberately keeping a certain distance from him.
After a long while, she suddenly said: "When will we go home?"
This question seemed to be a bit surprising to Wen Siheng. He first turned around and glanced at her profile.
Just now he saw Shen Huainan taking her to play wildly in the venue. Wen Siheng thought that Jian Anran was having a great time here.
"Wait until he finishes speaking." Wen Siheng said lightly.
Jian Anran took a look and saw that the atrium of the mall was packed with security personnel and curious people.
Everyone who was invited to participate in the exhibition was inside, so it was indeed a bit eye-catching to go out in front of everyone.
"Are you familiar with Shen Huainan?" the man next to him suddenly asked.
