When she heard the words "Wen Siheng", Jian Anran was startled for a moment, then put on an indifferent face and hid herself in the crowd and applauded together.
There were many people present, but Wen Siheng still caught sight of the long-lost face in the audience who was trying their best to avoid looking.
He wanted to say a lot, but he still didn't have the chance to see her before leaving that time.
Wen Siheng simply didn't know how to describe his joy at meeting him by chance on the rooftop.
He, who had always been calm, was so panicked at that time that he couldn't muster up the courage to ask her if she was doing well now.
But it doesn't look good now.
Jian Anran was not a very skinny beauty originally, with a well-proportioned figure, and she even indulged herself at one point, so that her face became rounded. She was even deeply troubled by her weight, but now she has lost a lot of weight.
Her cheekbones were more prominent than ever before, and her eye sockets were even somewhat sunken. Her pants could hardly hang up, and she had to lift her pants from time to time.
Wen Siheng still remembered that Jian Anran bought these pants when he just received his first project bonus, more than a year ago.
The divorce lawsuit between Yang Yahui and Jian Shaobo was very noisy a while ago, and Wen Siheng, who was far away in the UK, also heard about it. He didn't care about family feuds or wealthy gossip at all. He only thought that it must be very hard for Jian Anran to go through all this.
But he didn't say anything, not even a greeting. He didn't know from what standpoint or in what capacity he wanted to care about her.
This is what Jian Anran once said, he keeps everything in his stomach and says nothing.
Wen Siheng smiled bitterly. His career and studies were going smoothly, but he also began to suffer from internal conflicts.
His wry smile on stage was interpreted as a confident smile by the audience. He has achieved such an achievement at less than thirty years old. In the eyes of outsiders, or in this secular world, he is a proud life.
Wen Siheng thought that he was not a lover, but now that he was eating and drinking, he would occasionally look up at his desk at night and feel a little empty in his heart. He would even get up suddenly and go to the kitchen to skillfully serve himself a cup of hot cocoa.
He originally hated sweets.
"Thanks to everyone's attention, the laboratory has been in preparation for some time. Its completion now depends entirely on everyone here, especially our dean and Ms. Xu Nianzhi who has invested a lot of energy in the laboratory."
"Because Ms. Xu Nianzhi cannot make arrangements in her schedule, Ms. Xu Nianhe will take the stage on her behalf today and give a simple speech."
Xu Nianhe is here too? Jian Anran craned her neck and looked around. She didn't like Xu Nianhe very much before, but now that she hasn't seen her for a long time, she suddenly became a little curious.
Xu Nianhe changed from his previous exaggerated style and unusually wore a dark blue suit today. An oversized top jacket was paired with a delicate black thin belt to show off his waist. Loose and drapey trousers were paired with a pair of red-soled slender high-heeled pants.
Heel and body proportions are perfectly elongated.
Simple, capable and low-key.
It is very different from Xu Nianhe who used to have red lips and red skirt.
"Xu sisters?" The old antiques in the front row started gossiping again.
"Did you hear that something big happened to their family?"
Another person immediately came over and said, "What? I just know that Xu Nianzhi is very busy now, going around cleaning up the mess and begging the creditor not to sue."