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Su Qian stretched out her hand with a polite and dignified smile.

As for Yan Si Chen, he had already released his hand as if nothing had happened. The smile in the corner of his eyes was polite and distant.

However, even if Zhang Yi hid his gaze intentionally, it would not be able to hide the suspicion and disgust in the depths of her eyes.

"Nice to meet you."

If there was a choice, Zhang Yi really didn't want to touch that hand.

She hated this face that was similar to Su Qian's, a fox spirit.

She truly felt that the person in front of her was perhaps Su Qian after all. He had failed to confess five years ago and disappeared overnight.

The door opened again, attracting everyone's attention.

And when Zhou Yu and Su Qian saw Bai Mei Er, who was standing at the entrance, the corners of their eyes couldn't even stop twitching.

What the hell was she up to?

She didn't know what kind of occasion this was.

Playing COSPLAY.

What did this red game outfit mean? And that flashy brown two-tailed wig.

Su Qian really wanted to pretend that he didn't know her.

Fortunately, she didn't need to know Bai Mei Er today, as Zhou Yu was done for.

His whole face was twisted.

When everyone was whispering to the flower that had suddenly appeared at the door, he quickly walked to the door and pulled Bai Mei Er away. He did not give her the chance to enter.

Su Qian could barely hold back her laughter to the point of causing internal injuries.

If everyone knew that the weirdo that just now was the new female CEO of the Silver Maple Group, Zhou Yu would probably have to risk his life to save the entire company tomorrow.

"Miss Jiang, I want to talk to you."

Zhang Yi's voice came from behind him.

It was clear that the small episode just now did not divert her attention away from Su Qian.

Su Qian looked at Yan Si Chen, who was socializing with others not far away, and smiled lazily. "Sure."

"It's too stuffy here. Let's go to the terrace."

"Mhmm, alright."

The terrace was warm and windy.

It was almost summer, and beneath the terrace was the Cadwy Hotel's huge swimming pool, blue water shimmering under the streetlights.

Su Qian was half-supporting himself on the railings to look at the water below, while Zhang Yi was looking at her, holding onto the goblet with her hand. Because of her exertion, her knuckles were white.

"Miss Jiang, you can't have truly forgotten who I am, right?"

Zhang Yi asked coldly, her tone filled with anger.

Su Qian turned her head, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her eyes revealed a little arrogance and coldness.

"Why, do you want me to remember you?"

With that kind of expression, Zhang Yi recalled the words that she had whispered in her ear when she was about to leave that day, her face full of anger.

"Who the hell are you? You are Su Qian right? "

"Su Qian." Su Qian shook her red wine cup: "The person that your fiance mistook me for, seems like I look very similar to that Su Qian."

"Stop pretending, what is your purpose in coming back?" You still want to fight with me over the Si Chen, right? "

"Hur hur."

Su Qian shook her red wine, the poppy colored liquid inside gently rippling.

She raised her head and took a sip. Her posture was graceful and lazy.

Zhang Yi felt that she was ridiculing him from head to toe, and her hand that was holding the wine cup even more so tightened from anger.

"Why didn't you answer me?"