Mu Yichen's family has great achievements, so of course everyone does not want to offend him.

I was afraid that my performance just now would cause misunderstandings from the other party, and my mouth was sweeter than the other.

"Is the ignorant innocent?" Jun chuckled and blinked at Rong Yan, "After all, who would have thought that I would take my mother's surname, right, Miss Rong?"

Rong Yan swallowed a mouthful and barely returned to normal: "Yes, Miss Jun... is really low-key."

Feng Chen stood aside, holding Jun Qing's smiling face in his eyes, the frost on his face faded, and the corners of his lips were bent again.

"Since Miss Jun has arrived, our banquet will officially begin!" He raised his right arm and said politely, "Miss Jun, Mr. Mu, please come here!"

Feng Chen personally led the way and invited the two to the dining table.

A waiter poured the wine and brought it to the three of them.

Feng Chen held up two glasses of wine, handed one of them to Jun Qing, and lifted the wine glass in his hand into the air.

"Thank you very much for Miss Jun and Mr. Mu's recognition of Fengchi Group. I hope we will cooperate sincerely in the future! Cheers!"

"cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses together.

The music started again and the banquet officially began.

I heard that Jun Qing is Mu Yichen's daughter who has been separated for many years, so everyone came to congratulate the two of them.

Those who looked at her coldly before now have made a big turn of 180 degrees, and they are flattering.

The men gathered around Mu Yichen and Feng Chen about their recent investment hot spots, praised Feng Chen's newly bought house, and praised the beauty and talent of the Mu family's daughter.

The women surrounded Jun Qing and listened to her vividly telling interesting stories about the entertainment industry.

Jun Qing was just a small trick and soon became the center of banquet and social interaction.

These wealthy girls who were so arrogant just now rushed to add her WeChat and rush to ask her to go out for a shopping party...

Rong Yan originally said goodbye and wanted to leave, but was pulled over by a familiar rich wife to chat. She listened to several people talking about her children and husband, which cosmetics are good, which beauty salon technician is good, or which prestigious school the children at home plan to go to...

Listening to these boring topics, Rong Yan felt extremely upset.

Unfortunately, this time I came here, and I still have to talk to Feng Chen about business, and I haven't found any opportunity yet.

Using the excuse of going to the bathroom, she stepped into the mansion and walked into the bathroom on the first floor.

While washing hands in front of the mirror, I noticed Jun Qing's wonderful figure reflected in the mirror from the corner of my eyes.

Rong Yan lowered her eyelashes, pulled a tissue and was about to leave.

Jun Qing turned sideways, blocking her way.

"I'm so sorry, I disappointed Miss Rong again."

Rong Yan tried hard to control the anger in her heart.

“Get out of here!”

"I remember that at the Forbes rankings at the beginning of the year, my dad should be ranked above Uncle Rong." Jun Qing raised his right arm to hold his left elbow, and gently curled a strand of long hair on his fingers. "You said, now, who is the two of us, right now, with the Di Lin name change portal?"

Originally, a good family background was Rong Yan’s most proud capital.

Now that I know Jun Qing’s true identity, there is nothing to show off in front of her, so this gap is naturally unacceptable.

Rong Yan tightened her fingers holding the tissue, and she was so angry that she shivered.

"You...you are careful that happiness leads to sorrow."

"Then I also want to remind Miss Rong, be careful to harm others and end up hurting you!"

Turning around, Jun Qing stepped into the bathroom.

Rong Yan wiped the hand casually, threw the tissue into the trash can, and returned to the hall.

By the floor-to-ceiling window not far from the corridor, a slender figure stood against the light, like a jade tree with orchids, shining brightly.

"Mr. Wind!"

Rong Yan put away the little thoughts of the women in her heart and walked to Feng Chen with a smile.

"If you don't mind, can I delay you for a few minutes?"

Feng Chen smiled and turned his face, his eyes swept over her face, and fell on the gorgeous silk night dress of the girl.

"Miss Rong is so polite. Do you need a room to change your skirt?"

skirt?

Rong Yan looked down at the dress on her face.

After washing my hands, the water on my hands was not wiped clean.

As she was talking to Jun Qing just now, the water on her fingers was dripping unknowingly.

The silk dress can perfectly show her proud figure.

At this time, water droplets were stained, and obvious watermarks were added one after another, just below the waist.

It is particularly obvious under the light, and no matter how you look at it, it seems that you have not been cleaned up in the toilet.

A person who has always considered himself beautiful and elegant actually made such mistakes in front of men, and Rong Yan's face turned red.

"I'm sorry, I...I'll say goodbye first!"

She didn't care about talking about cooperation with Feng Chen anymore, she grabbed her handbag and blocked her skirt and ran out of the living room as if she was running away.

"A lady from a famous family?"

Feng Chen pulled the corners of his lips and showed a sarcastic smile.

In the corridor, the sound of high heels came, and he looked over with his side.

In the brightly lit corridor, Jun Qing was walking on the reflection of the crystal lamp on the ground with her skirt.

The simple silver long skirt is wrapped tightly wherever it should be wrapped.

The style is not a cover-fitting style. There is a thin silver streamer tied to the waist, which makes the waist extremely slender.

As she walked, the thin dress was slightly raised, and the girl's slender calves were slightly exposed. She stepped on her high heels and stepped across the ground lightly, with a kind of lightness similar to dancing.

“You’re very suitable for wearing a dress!”

Jun Qing stopped, turned his face in his direction, and the corners of his lips naturally raised upwards.

"Mr. Wind."

Women all like to cry.

But she is different, she always loves to laugh.

Like the dazzling morning sun in summer, it can light up the world instantly.

"Do you like this place?" Feng Chen raised his arms slightly, "I mean...this house."

“Is this what you bought?”

Feng Chen nodded.

Jun Qing took a few steps forward, stood in the middle of the hall, looking around.

“Very beautiful, luxurious!”

Feng Chen also came over and stood in front of her.

"How do you like it?"

Jun chuckled lightly.

"certainly!"

Feng Chen heard her perfunctory and politeness, frowned slightly invisibly, and stretched again for a moment, and asked in a gentle tone: "Do you want it, I'll take you to visit?"

It is naturally inconvenient to refuse such invitations as the host.

Jun Qing chuckled and nodded, "This is my honor!"

"Then...please!"

Feng Chenmai walked to the stairs and stretched a palm towards her very gentlemanly.

"It's okay, I can do it myself!" Jun Qing held the hem of her skirt in one hand and held the stairs with the other, and stepped up the marble steps. "It seems that you are planning to live here for a long time?"

After all, this house is too expensive.

If you only live in a short time, most people will choose to rent instead of buying.
Chapter completed!