Chapter 8
Both are Chinese studying abroad, one in France and the other in the UK, with the same major and the same talent.

Three years ago, we had the opportunity to cooperate once, and we became good friends.

"I thought I couldn't see you this time, but I didn't expect you to fly back too," Meng Can said with a smile on his face.

"Yeah, I haven't been back for many years, it's time to come back and see my parents"

"Then you. Are you going back to England?"

'I'm not quitting my job in the UK'

Meng Can nodded as expected.

"Going back to China this time, did you go home and have a look?" Su Wanxia looked at him with a slight smile.

"I didn't have time to go back to City F, next time!" Meng Can said with some disappointment.

"Wow"

"Oh! Whoishe?"

"God, that's not..."

While the two were talking, there were bursts of exclamations from around. Su Wanxia couldn't help turning around to look, with the smile from talking with Meng Can still hanging on the corner of her mouth.

When he saw clearly the protagonist who caused the sensation, the smile instantly froze at the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

She only felt that the blood all over her body was congealed, her body didn't seem to be her own, as if someone had cast a spell on her body, she stood stiffly in place.

Her heart beat uncontrollably, and a trace of panic and anxiety flashed in her eyes, which were as bright as morning stars.

The person who was surrounded by the crowd was not like the familiar feeling in his mind.

His slender and tall body was dressed in a handmade black suit, making him more elegant and dignified.

The black pupils are as clear and dazzling as obsidian, shining with awe-inspiring heroism, paired with that handsome face with a deep outline like carving, it is even more imposing.

The bushy eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lip shape all exaggerated his nobility and elegance.

Su Wanxia clenched the wine glass tightly, it was different, now he was full of cold aura, giving her a dangerous feeling, is it an illusion?
Shouldn't he be gentle and elegant in his mind, as bright as the sunshine in March?
It's getting closer, it's getting closer, Mu Yingchen seems to be walking towards Su Wanxia casually.

Everyone in the venue made way for him one after another, and the people behind him followed him closely. He was like an emperor, and no matter where he went, he made people feel like bowing down.

Seeing the tall figure walking towards her, Su Wanxia had the urge to run away, it was too sudden, really too sudden, she really didn't expect to meet him here.

Mu Yingchen looked at the person who was getting closer, and couldn't help laughing from the bottom of her heart. She was still nervous, so did it mean that she hadn't completely forgotten him?
Mu Feng, Ji Hua, and Mu Chuyang who were by his side came to understand why their eldest brother came to participate in this Ye Yan, and they dared to love this beautiful woman right in front of them.

Finally, the tall body with an icy aura stopped in front of Su Wanxia. At some point, her head was staring at her toes, and the hand holding the wine glass was too nervous to control herself. What should I say?What should I say?Or don't say anything?

Suddenly, a nice voice passed through the crowd, from far to near.

"Summer!"

Su Wanxia was happier than ever when she heard this familiar voice.

Not daring to look at the face of the person in front of him, he directly raised his head to look at the place where the voice came from. Everyone looked in surprise when they heard the call.

Immediately, there was another burst of exclamation and booing, there were so many top-notch handsome men at the night banquet today, even the famous and beautiful prince in Europe came!

Jesse is wearing a stylish sapphire blue suit, and his charming and profound features all declare his mixed-race origin.

The icy blue eyes are looking at Su Wanxia with a smile at this time, and the black hair matches that foreign face, giving people a strange sense of beauty.

Seeing Jesse, Su Wanxia felt a little relaxed, and twitched the corner of her mouth slightly: "Jesse..."

Jesse came to Su Wanxia and Mu Yingchen, and stretched out his hand to look at Mu Yingchen with a smile: "Mr. Mu, long time no see!"

Mu Yingchen narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand: "Long time no see."

Jesse said to Su Wanxia: "Summer, this is your leading company in Asia, Mu Shao, the big boss of Mu Group."

As soon as this sentence fell, there was a burst of exclamation from around, it turned out that this was the young master Mu who was in charge of the legendary first family in Asia!
Hearing what Jesse said, Su Wanxia couldn't help laughing at herself, yes!His status is unattainable, and she and he are not from the same world at all. Does she have to be so nervous?
Thinking about it this way, all the panic disappeared.

With a slight smile, he stretched out his white right hand: "Mr. Mu, I've heard of you for a long time!"

Mu Yingchen listened to the address that came out of Su Wanxia's mouth, smiled mockingly, looked at the slender white hand in front of him, and gently held it, sure enough, it was as delicate and soft as before.

Su Wanxia, ​​however, felt like being electrocuted, and the tension hit her whole body in an instant.

Mu Yingchen rubbed lightly twice, and held it tightly. Su Wanxia endured the pain and didn't cry out, because she knew that he did it on purpose.

Looking at Su Wanxia's forbearance expression, Mu Yingchen's pupils emanated an elusive black shadow, mysterious and unpredictable.

The thin lips outlined a cold arc, and the corners of the mouth slightly turned up showed a sneer, "Miss Su still likes to play dumb so much. I haven't seen you for many years. Have you forgotten all your old classmates?"

After finishing speaking, he let go of Su Wanxia's flushed hand, and looked at her coldly.

Jesse was wondering about Mu Yingchen's strangeness, and after hearing what he said, he had a clear expression.

Looking at the two in surprise, they said, "So you are classmates, Summer, why have you never mentioned it before?"

When Mu Yingchen heard these words, his eyes became even darker.

Su Wanxia smiled bitterly: "Hehe, I've been abroad for too long, uh... I haven't had much contact with China, so."

"In this way, I haven't heard much about domestic affairs from you for so many years."

"hehe"

Seeing the familiarity of the two, Mu Yingchen suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart.

Mu Feng felt bad, "The banquet is about to start, let's go over there."

After his reminder, the crowd gathered at the meeting platform.

Mu Yingchen walked away with a cold face, and Meng Can and Jesse greeted each other and walked towards the seats.

Immediately, only Su Wanxia and the group led by Jesse remained.

Su Wanxia felt exhausted all over, and her head was buzzing and aching. Jessie saw her strangeness, and pulled her towards the seat.

The host announced the start of the banquet, and the following is the time for everyone to communicate, entertain and dance freely.

Jesse is a well-known corporate heir in Europe. He knows a lot of people. From time to time, he is surrounded by people to toast and chat. Su Wanxia has no interest since meeting Mu Yingchen. She sits quietly in the corner drinking wine.

Suddenly, someone stood in front of her desk, blocking some of the light.

(End of this chapter)

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