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At this point, Bauhinia is indeed in the dressing room, trying on dresses in the dressing room of the LV counter in New Century Mall.

For today's dinner, she was brought to the mall by Huo Yifeng half an hour ago.

Since she wanted to try on a dress, Huo Yifeng held the bag she was carrying.

Huo Yifeng was wearing a light-colored Versace suit with a pale pink shirt, making him even more handsome and extraordinary.

At this moment, he was sitting on the fabric sofa outside the dressing room, with his legs crossed, elegantly flipping through a clothing magazine.

He is very quiet, everything in the outside world, such as the frequent admiring glances from the female staff, and the occasional admiration in the eyes of a few wealthy ladies who shuttle between the gorgeous dresses... all of this , no longer exists for him.

A wealthy daughter couldn't help moving her steps, and wanted to get close to the man sitting on the sofa, but was blocked by a long arm: "Miss, please respect yourself." Ou Zhehan who was standing on the side stopped her nympho move.

The wealthy daughter looked embarrassed, she couldn't help biting her lip, stomped her feet lightly, and left annoyed.

The man was also very patient, with his eyelashes drooping, he read the magazine carefully and intently, and occasionally raised the corners of his lips.

Such a calm and introverted mature man with the commercial temperament of a successful man is a perfect picture no matter how you look at it. It is no wonder that the women around him have such reactions.

The door of the dressing room opened, and Huo Yifeng took his eyes off the magazine without haste.

The woman is wearing a white long dress with sloping shoulders and the floor, with crystal inlaid waist straps, smiling face, red lips and bright teeth, creamy skin, and curly black hair like seaweed... She is like a sexy goddess walking out of the forest, mysterious Elegant, mature and noble.

Huo Yifeng has always known that Ye Zijing is beautiful, the kind of peerless beauty who is unparalleled in style.Whether it was the first time seeing him at the airport or seeing him from a distance in the auction house, every time he was undoubtedly impressed.

But never has it been as shocking as this time, seeing her approaching me with a smile on her face at such a close distance... A certain picture deep in my memory was ticked off...

The smiling mother, wearing a tube top white dress, walked towards him and father step by step.

The noble and elegant father just pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, got up from the sofa, smiled silently, and stretched out a big hand to his mother.

And he, wearing a black and white little gentleman's suit, ran towards his mother happily: "Mom... What a beautiful mother... Mom wears a beautiful dress, she is the most beautiful mother..."

The mother leaned over and hugged him all at once, with a friendly smile and soft words: "Honey, when you grow up, you will have a bride who is more beautiful than your mother."

"No, I don't want a beautiful bride, I just want a beautiful mother." Holding his mother's neck tightly, the boy rubbed against his mother's chest like a little wild cat.

"Little troublemaker, don't pester your mother, come here and let Dad hug you." Dad walked up to him, took his son, hugged his wife with one hand, and the family of three went out happily.

The pictures in his memory overlapped and overlapped with the foreground in front of him, appearing alternately, he was in a trance, his mind was touched, and the word "Mom..." blurted out.

"Brother Huo, what did you say?" Zijing saw his lips opening and closing from a long distance, but she didn't hear a word he said, and when she came to him, she raised her face and asked in concern.

"Uh, it's nothing, Bauhinia, you are so beautiful." Huo Yifeng woke up, his handsome eyes showed sincere admiration.

The pure pupils like Jianshui, the elegant and refined demeanor... She was really the ideal bride he had longed for.

Sweet, caught off guard, like a flower bud just blooming, the whole heart is soft, soft, and full of fragrance.

Heartbeat, in an instant.

There was a moment of obsession in his eyes.

Zijing bowed her head shyly amidst his praise: "Brother Huo, don't laugh at Zijing, how can I be called beautiful? If you don't dislike Zijing and let me be your female companion to the dinner party, I feel so happy." I am so lucky.”

Huo Yifeng stretched his long arms, embraced her and walked to the counter outside: "Come on, you still have hair to do and makeup to do..."

"Oh, I know, Brother Huo, slow down!" Zijing held up her skirt and was staggered by him.

After death, Ou Zhehan left a lot of funeral affairs to deal with.

At the same time, at the same place, Qiao Yaying flipped through the documents in her hand, her expression became more and more serious.

In the end, she closed the document, held up the file bag, and asked with a displeased face: "Mr. Lu, I gave you hundreds of thousands, so you just use this document to send me?"

"Miss Qiao, for this information, I flew to San Francisco overnight. I think I have tried my best. If you are not satisfied, we can go together now." Lu Hui was not affected by her, and pushed the frame of his glasses. He was neither humble nor overbearing. say.

"Forget it, maybe she hides too deeply. Mr. Lu, since I hired you, I naturally trust you. From now on, you continue to secretly follow this Ye Zijing. I want to find out who she is?" Before he finished speaking, the phone rang suddenly.

Qiao Yaying gestured to the man in front of her. Lu Hui immediately grabbed his hat on the sofa, put it on, and walked out of the box without saying a word.

"Hello..." Qiao Yaying listened to the voice over there, and an undisguised joy gradually smeared on her cheeks like a splashed ink landscape painting.

"Well, I will definitely be ready and obediently wait for Brother Yan at home...Okay, thank you, Jenny."

Putting down the phone, Qiao Yaying felt a sudden joy.

Brother Yan took the initiative to invite her to be his girlfriend to accompany him to the business dinner tonight. This was really too sudden, and it surprised her too.

Brother Yan must have her in his heart, right?
So, Qiao Yaying, you have to work hard!

Secretly cheering herself up, Qiao Yaying walked out with light steps.

The business dinner was held in the top five-star hotel in City C - the Intercontinental Hotel.

Before seven o'clock, the hall on the first floor has been decorated with brilliance and a new look.

Business elites, well-dressed, holding a wine glass, and carrying a beautiful family member like a flower, shuttled among the shadows of their clothes and temples.

Bauhinia held Huo Yifeng's arm, and when she walked into the hall, she was elegant and noble, and she was so beautiful that she immediately aroused frequent glances from the men present, and even a large group of women discussed.

It's no wonder that women's gazes are of the following types: jealous, envious, stunning... In the end, they more or less arouse the unanimous hostility of almost all women.

Because jealousy is a common problem among women.

Women, once they meet someone of the same sex who is better than themselves, especially in this kind of public occasion, they are more likely to feel jealous.

As a result, all kinds of belittling voices are endless.

Except for one woman.

At this moment, Mu Siyao, who was wearing a light blue evening dress, stared wide-eyed, blinked in disbelief, stared again, her little face was pale.

"Xiaoluo? Is it Xiaoluo? Brother, look, the woman who just came in, is she Xiaoluo?" With her fingernails digging into Mu Sijie's arm, she said involuntarily.

"Siyao, it's just a woman who looks exactly like Xiaoluo, don't think about it."

"No, how can it be so similar? I want to go forward to find out." After that, Mu Siyao struggled hard, ready to shake off Mu Sijie's restraint, and went forward to find out.

"Siyao, don't be too whimsical. What do you look like when you come forward so abruptly? Even if you want to ask, you have to find a suitable opportunity." Mu Sijie looked at his sister and suddenly felt dizzy.

He didn't expect that Xiao Luo would also come to this dinner party, and she still attended with a man he didn't know very well.

Mu Siyao was finally persuaded by him.

She thought: If this woman is really Xiao Luo, why didn't she find herself first when she returned to City C?Maybe this woman is not Xiaoluo?Worrying about gains and losses, her eyes never left Bauhinia.

Among the crowd, Qiao Yaying, who was wearing a nude mermaid dress, was mentally prepared, but seeing the living "Han Ziluo" smiling and approaching step by step, her complexion changed.

Why are they so similar in appearance?But the temperament is different.How could that short-haired stupid girl seven years ago compare with this Ye Zijing?

Indeed, according to the information Lu Hui gave her this afternoon, this woman is not Han Ziluo. She grew up in a Chinese-American family in San Francisco. Worked for jk company, a network software company, until now.Not long ago, as a representative of jk, he signed a game software development cooperation project with the Chu family.

Brother Yan, is this how you met her?
Qiao Yaying bit her lip and thought, the light hit her face, half of her face was in shadow.

Her eyes, like her face, are half bright and half dark, flickering.

After Chu Jinyan stepped into the banquet hall with her, she disappeared. At this moment, beside her was Nan Xiangyu dressed in a light-colored suit.

"Xiaoying, are you alright?" Nan Xiangyu looked at her forbearing eyes, and couldn't help but speak worriedly.

"It's okay, Xiangyu, the dinner will start soon, I'll go find brother Yan first." After pushing Nan Xiangyu, she turned and left.

Nan Xiangyu looked at her slender and graceful figure like a mermaid, his eyes gradually darkened.

"Young Master Nan..." "Young Master Nan..." After Qiao Yaying left, several beautiful and wealthy daughters immediately surrounded her.

Nan Xiangyu withdrew his thoughts, smiled enchantingly, and hugged left and right: "Come on, beauties, let's find a place to drink quietly."

At this moment, Chu Jinyan was in the lounge, discussing some important business and political matters with Qiao Yichen and Ji Yunan, and having a short communication.

Qiao Yichen, 29 years old, the youngest deputy mayor of City C, brother of Qiao Yaying, ranked second among Chu Jinyan's four brothers. He has a lot of political affairs on weekdays, so it's hard to see him even at gatherings.

Today, because of this grand business dinner, he was able to have a small gathering with Chu Jinyan and the others.

When Qiao Yaying broke in, the three people in the lounge were talking about the key point. Seeing her coming in, they all stopped talking and looked at her.