Both of them felt cold, as if they were in the fierce cold wind.

Inexplicably flustered in my heart, what does this strange woman know?

Is that the woman back?

No, it's impossible. They're sure she's dead. She can't be alive.

"Somebody, take her out. I will never allow anyone to talk nonsense at my grandson's hundred day banquet."

Pan LAN looked coldly at Lu wanchu. Lin Xia stood aside and stared coldly at Lu wanchu.

Lu wanchu looked up at Shen Haoran in front of him without any panic. "President Shen, your mother and your wife are guilty. What are they afraid of?"

"Get out!"

Pan LAN pointed to the late landing and roared.

The security guard of the Shen family quickly came in from the outside. When he was about to come to Lu wanchu, someone in the crowd suddenly screamed out.

"Who is that?"

The speaker was a young daughter, excitedly covering her mouth and looking at the position at the door.

When they heard her cry, they looked up. Some people stared, some were obsessed, and some were too frightened to speak.

At the gate of the banquet, I don't know when there are several tall men standing. The first man is especially tall, about 1.87 meters. He is tall and slender. He wears a pair of gold framed glasses on a handsome outline. Behind the gold framed glasses, there are a pair of narrow and sharp Phoenix eyes. His thin lips are slightly raised. He seems to be smiling, but his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

Behind him, there are several men standing. Mo Qing is one step behind. Behind Mo Qing, there are Fu Yi's exclusive bodyguards, all of whom are ruthless people who are one against ten.

"President Fu?!"

Someone shouted in surprise, apparently recognizing Fu Yi's identity.

"What, Mr. Fu?"

No one recognized the speaker.

"You don't know him. He's Fu Yi, President of Beijing Fu group. He's a cruel man."

It is said that Fu Yiyi is gentle and gentle. He is a very easy-going person. He often smiles on his lips. Only those who really get along with him know that he is a very powerful man. He is ruthless and resolute, and does not give the enemy a chance to breathe.

"What, he is Fu Yi, President of Fu's group, so young?"

"I actually saw the president of Fu group. How did he come to Nancheng and attend the Shen family banquet?"

Although the Shen family has a great position in Nancheng, they have nothing to do with Fu's group in Beijing. They don't understand why Fu Yiyi came here?

Fu Yi looked around the banquet hall, his eyes fell somewhere, watching someone avoid his line of sight, and his eyes sank slightly.

Take a long step and go straight to the banquet hall.

Not far from the front, the security guard of the Shen family subconsciously gave way, and the other guests gave way to a wide road.

Fu Yi was wearing a high-end custom black suit, which made him look more and more tall and slender. He exuded an invisible and frightening smell all over. People couldn't help holding their breath when they passed by.

Shen's group has a cooperative relationship with Fu's group. It has always been the general manager of Fu's group branch. They rarely see Fu Yiyi. Shen He and his son don't understand how Fu Yiyi came here.

"Hello, Mr. Fu."

Shen He stepped forward and took the initiative to reach out.

Fu Yiliang's thin hooked lips, such as Yu's fingers, gently shook Shen He and took it back quickly.

Mo Qing stood behind Fu Yi, glanced at Lu wanchu's direction and nodded respectfully towards her.

No one noticed Mo Qing's move. If they knew, they would be surprised.

Lu wanchu nodded to Mo Qing. She always felt that some sight fell on her. She looked up. Fu Yi's eyes didn't fall on her. It seemed that she didn't know her.