Chapter 889

"I see."

Gong Yi smiled and hung up the phone.

Next, he had to attend a reception, simply explained to the public relations department, changed his clothes and left the hotel.

Arrive at the reception.

A man and a woman, about 50 years old, came up. She was one of the partners, President Miyamoto xiaya. The woman was very beautiful and lovely. She was the president's daughter, Miyamoto chunko.

"Mr. Gong." they saluted politely.

Gong Yi politely replied, "Mr. Miyamoto."

Miyamoto ChunZi looked at Gong Yi, his eyes were shining, and his vision and worship were full.

"Mr. Gong, this is little girl ChunZi." Miyamoto also proudly introduced his daughter to Gong Yi.

Gong Yi nodded politely, "Hello, Miss Miyamoto."

"Mr. Gong, do you remember me? We met at an art exhibition." Miyamoto ChunZi opened his mouth, and his voice was very beautiful like a lark.

"Art exhibition?" Gong Yi wondered.

"Last year in London."

"Oh..." Gong Yi remembered, "I remember. When I worked with my fiancee last fall, I really went to an art exhibition."

The smile on Miyamoto ChunZi's face suddenly froze: "Mr. Gong has a fiancee?"

"Well," Gong Yi nodded, "we've been dating for seven years."

"There's such a thing. I haven't heard of it before." Miyamoto also looked embarrassed.

"Is that the agent's sister?" ChunZi looked at him very well.

"Yes," Gong Yi answered calmly.

Generally, partners appear in front of themselves with young and beautiful daughters for the same purpose - to introduce him to someone.

"I heard you've broken up... It's not true?"

"We don't want to over expose our private life, so we don't refute the rumor," Gong Yi replied.

"Well..." Miyamoto lowered his eyelids.

Miyamoto also wanted face. He immediately turned to the topic: "the reception will begin soon. Please come in, Mr. Gong."

Gong Yi nodded slightly and then entered the reception.

Miyamoto also looked at his daughter: "since he has a fiancee, you should stop and start dating the sons of other consortia."

Miyamoto looked down at the tip of his shoes and said nothing.

This pair of shoes was customized by Gong Yi in a high luxury handicraft workshop last year. It is said that he personally designed them.

At that time, she thought it was customized for his mother.

Now think about it, this should be customized for Bai Xiaorui?

How could mom wear such beautiful shoes?

He didn't see himself wearing these shoes just now, did he? It would be a shame if I saw it

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Luo Anxin came home.

The first thing you see is the red high heels in the porch.

She frowned slightly and went straight in.

"Miss." Sika greeted her with a serious face.

Luoanxin took off her coat, handed it to her, and then walked straight in.

After entering the door and seeing the person sitting here, his face sank first, and then rushed to be obviously unhappy. The old lady sitting on the sofa said hello: "grandma."

"Do you know I'm your grandmother? ANN, is grandma too arrogant to you? How can you not tell me such a big thing?" the old lady patted the armrest on the sofa.

"Mom, I let her hide it from you."

"Don't come!" Nangong old lady was furious. "If I hadn't met President Sheng on the plane today, I wouldn't know about it until I die."

President Sheng mentioned.

At the moment, she was sitting lazily on the sofa near the balcony. Her red skirt was particularly dazzling. She looked at Luo an's heart, "Miss Luo, I'm sorry that I can't receive your invitation for a long time, so I have to come to the door in person."

"How long has it been?" luo'an frowned.

"It's a big deal, and one more minute is a waste," Sheng Shiyi said slowly.

"What did you say to my grandmother?" asked luo'an in a deep voice.

The old lady is in poor health. Luo is at ease and doesn't intend to let her participate in some things at all.

"I've said everything." Sheng Shiyi stretched out. "Wait a minute. When Huo Yunting comes, we can start talking."

"An'an." Qi Yan looked at luo'an's angry heart. "Since President Sheng came to seek cooperation with us, he is the guest. Don't be so angry."

Luo an's heart is still full of breath.

"Are you still angry with others?" the old lady frowned.

"Grandma, let's go back to the room. Shall I slowly explain the context with you?" Luo Anxin walked up to the old lady and looked at her anger. She was very worried.

The old lady glanced at her, then hummed, got up and went straight to Luo Anxin's room.

Luo Anxin looked at Sheng Shiyi before leaving.

She understood what Qi Yan meant when he said that Sheng was not a role to be provoked.

Too much control.

It's like everything has to be held in your hand.

No wonder she can't work under Sheng Xi.

Luo Anxin took the old lady back to her room.

Qi Yan and Sheng Shiyi are left in the living room.

Sheng Shiyi raised her eyes and looked at Qi Yan for several times. Finally, her eyes simply settled and didn't turn away. She tilted her head slightly: "curious."

"Hmm?" Qi Yan didn't understand what she meant by this endless sentence.

"Mr. Xie Lin has always been a dragon without a tail. Today is clearly our first meeting." Sheng Shiyi said slowly, "but why do I always think you are very close?"

Qi Yan looked at Sheng Shiyi and didn't speak.

Sheng Shiyi seems to know a lot of things. She must have said something to the old lady on the way here. The old lady will bring her home.

"Is it because of absurd kinship?"

Qi Yan's eyes moved slightly.

It's because of this

President Xiaosheng has even found out his true identity.

"No." Sheng Shiyi seemed to fall into her own world. She shook her head, "there are so many people in the Sheng family... How can it be because of blood relationship... Little uncle, have we met before?"

"No." Qi Yan replied, "President Sheng knows who I am. He's not surprised. Doesn't he have anything to ask me?"

"What's to be surprised? What's to ask? What does it have to do with me if you live or die? I don't care about Sheng Xi at all." Sheng Shiyi replied.

Qi Yan smiled.

Sheng Shiyi didn't speak after that.

In the room.

Luo Anxin told the old lady everything that had happened during this period.

"That's the way it is." luo'an frowned. "Grandma, I don't want to tell you, but I don't want you to be afraid."

"So the child is on Yanchen's side now?" the old lady frowned.

"Yes." Luo an nodded.

"Arnold and egg girl are so nice to him?"

"Yes."

The old lady frowned and didn't speak: "are you really going to start over with Yanchen?"

"Grandma, dad is right. Now fate is pushing us away. We can't hide." Luo Anxin didn't tell the old lady that Huo Yanchen fell in love with her at first sight again.

"Yanchen is a good child, but Grandma's heart is you, Arnold and Niuniu. You know what grandma is afraid of." the old lady's voice was shaking.

At the beginning, Luo Anxin decided to let Huo Yanchen lose his memory and push everything back to the origin.

The old lady had some objections at the beginning, but with the birth of the child, she watched Arnold and egg girl grow up slowly, and then recalled Yan Chen's hysterical appearance when he was ill.

Such a small man, how can he stand his harm?

She has lost too many family members... She can no longer afford to leave anyone.

"I'll take it into full consideration." luo'an comforted the old lady gently with her cheek on her knee. "Grandma, I'm really sorry. You should have had a good time to enjoy your life, but you have to worry about our affairs."

"Who made you my child?" the old lady's eyes were red. "I heard Sheng Shiyi say today... The situation of green orange may not be very good."

Luo an was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the old lady: "what did she say?"

"She told us to get ready. Maybe what she brought back won't be what we want." the old lady's tears rolled down her eyes. "It's all my fault. Why didn't you listen to your mother at the beginning and check it again? If I checked at that time, maybe your parents wouldn't be killed and the green orange would be found back."

"Grandma, it's none of your business. It's Sheng Xi's bad. It's all his evil!" said Luo an, gnashing her teeth.

"No matter what Sheng Shiyi asks, it doesn't matter how much money she wants. As long as she can help us get the green orange back, shall we promise her?" the old lady held Luo Anxin's hand and cried, "how much suffering my child has suffered outside... My heart will break at the thought that she has been with the devil for more than ten years!"

The old lady covered her heart and cried very sad.

Luo'an stroked the back of her hand and comforted her silently.

"I've often dreamed of Yu recently." the old lady calmed down, looked at it and said in a trembling voice. "He always stood in the flower house and smiled at me. I always thought he wanted to talk to me. I went to his cemetery to see him several times, but... I probably thought it was a clothes grave. Every time I went, I felt as if he wasn't there."

"My poor child, grandma is useless. She can't find any bones." the old lady shook her head and scolded herself all over her face.

"It's not your fault..." Luo an said softly.

"Ann, when it gets warmer, you and grandma go to the place where your brother crashed. Let's worship him." the old lady held her reassuring hand. "I think... I want to see him."

"OK!" Luo Anxin nodded hurriedly, "then you should pay more attention to your health. I dare to take you when you are healthy, otherwise my father will beat me."

"Nonsense, you are your father's sharp heart. He has to blame himself for talking more seriously. Where will he hit you?"