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Indeed.
It has been ten years.
Wan Yun thought melancholy of her eighteenth year, when she was still a little girl in high school, when her face was so tender that it was watering, when she was still full of so many spring-like feelings, and she still had so much time and enthusiasm I loved someone so much - when I think about it now, I just feel like the past is like smoke.
Ten years just flies by.
Feng Jian did not give Wan Yun any more time to think. He meant something: "It's a pity that Miss Li's temperament has not changed much after ten years."
Wan Yun couldn't help but frown, but when she met Feng Jian's sarcastic eyes, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Etc., etc.
Something is wrong.
Ten years ago, Wanyun was eighteen years old. Feng Jian said that he used to work in Jinxiu, and he also suffered from the burns that Feng Jian said¡ª¡ª
Ten years ago, Miss Li¡¯s parents held her eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age banquet at the Jinxiu Club in the city.
What looks like beautiful flowers to outsiders is actually not that interesting. Wan Yun was wearing an evening dress that was two sizes smaller than her waist, and was wearing high heels. She was twiddling her fingers in boredom, and was glared at by He Long from a distance.
The flower arranger¡¯s performance took too long, and Wanyun was impatient to stay in her seat any longer. While thinking about her date in the evening, she looked at her watch frequently, thinking about how to escape in an honest way.
At this time, the waiter brought everyone soup, and the soup was piping hot.
Wan Yun¡¯s heart moved and she had an idea. She took advantage of the other person's arrival, quickly stretched out her arm, and hit him hard with her elbow.
¡ª¡ªIn this way, all the soup can be sprinkled on yourself. She could also use the excuse of changing clothes to leave.
Such a good wishful thinking, but the bad thing is that the other party pulled away Wan Yun with lightning speed, used his own body instead, and poured the pot of boiling soup and iron kettle onto himself.
Wan Yun was extremely surprised. She raised her head and faced the man's extremely pale face. His face was reflected in his pupils, and he was looking back at him steadily and fearfully.
No wonder! No wonder!
The waiter who helped her hold back the soup was Feng Jian from ten years ago!
Wan Yun has never remembered people, and her friends and relatives all laughed at her for having advanced prosopagnosia. However, today, she felt that Feng Jian's face looked familiar to her inexplicably.
It¡¯s actually him!
Wan Yun couldn't help but open her eyes wide, and her gaze returned to the wound on Feng Jian's arm.
Is that the wound caused by the burn? It's a pity that she has no impression.
The scene that followed that day was chaotic, and of course everyone was most concerned about the little princess that day. Someone quickly pulled Wanyun away to check whether she was injured. Wanyun thought about apologizing to the other party at first, but then so many things happened, and she completely forgot about it.
It turns out to be Feng Jian!
It¡¯s actually Feng Jian!
Ten years to Hedong, ten years to Hexi. Feng Jian should have recognized her a long time ago, no wonder he had such an attitude towards her and her mother before. Compared with his own indifference and willfulness at that time, Wan Jin's action of handing over the handkerchief seemed to Feng Jian to be extremely considerate.
Facing Feng Jian¡¯s indifferent gaze ten years later, Wan Yun couldn¡¯t help but smile bitterly, slightly embarrassed.
I hope that a man will not be so stingy about rehashing old scores, but just sneer and laugh at him. She has changed her world, but she still acts like the delicate and savage girl who made no progress ten years ago
But it¡¯s okay to be hated. The girl who ruined the lives of others with her own selfishness ten years ago was herself. And the belated apology will not be accepted at this time.
In this case, let¡¯s not say sorry for now.
Wan Yun said no more, then nodded apologetically to Feng Jian, took the scarf from his hand, turned and left.
In the hall, He Long was chatting with the lady who came with him. The other party talked about the new jewelry, the new beautician, and the new Botox, and then invited her to experience it with them.
After hearing this, He Long just wanted to try it out with his own body, but knowing that he was short of money, he just smiled. Just when he couldn't hold it any longer, he saw his daughter coming down and walked over quickly.
"Why so slow?" She frowned, "Did you meet that bastard Feng Jian again?"
Wan Yun shook his head, but frowned and said, "Mom, you should be nicer to Feng Jian in the future."
He Long was puzzled, but Wanyun didn't want to talk more.
He Long was even more surprised now and kept asking questions.
When the old man of the Li family was still alive, He Long devoted half of his heart to her husband and half to Wanyun. And when the old man died, He Long basically counted on Wan Yun to survive.??. After so many years, He Long knew clearly about Wanyun's menarche, first kiss, first love, and even first night.
Wan Yun has a laid-back temperament, and usually gives up without being able to withstand her repeated inquiries. But this time Wan Yun was very tight-lipped, only showing some trouble, but refused to say anything. After a while, he got bored, so he simply shook off his mother's hand, turned around and walked towards Wan Ling.
He Long and Jingsha¡¯s second daughter didn¡¯t get along well, so it was hard for him to walk up to her and stare at her.
The two sides smiled reservedly at each other. He Long continued to chat with the guests. Wan Ling turned to Wan Yun and said, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Wan Yun didn¡¯t say anything, but after a while, he said, ¡°Do you still remember the coming-of-age ceremony I held in Jinxiu ten years ago?¡±
Wan Ling thought for a moment and said, "Of course I remember. Ever since you stunned everyone in that little red dress, it has become a practice for many years later for the protagonist to wear red makeup whenever her daughter holds a coming-of-age ceremony."
"That day I accidentally bumped into a waiter, causing him to accidentally spill the soup. He helped me stop it"
It has been ten years since the small accident happened, and Wan Ling no longer remembers it. She needed to think for a while before she frowned and said, "It seems to be something like that. What, sister, you weren't injured at the time, were you?"
"What happened to the waiter?"
Wan Ling shook his head: "How do I know?" He added, "If you go to that position, you will be deducted from your salary. If you are serious, you will probably be expelled from the guild. After all, Jinse is not an ordinary place, and the messenger should be smart. How can you burn a guest?"
Wan Yun had already thought of this and felt even more guilty.
Ten years ago, the waiter's job must have been very important to Feng Jian, but he suffered for no reason due to his own reasons, and might even lose his livelihood.
Wan Yun stroked his forehead, feeling slightly sad.
¡°I have really brought it upon myself, so I have to find a way to compensate. I hope Wan Jin can say some good things about Feng Jian to her after she gets married. After all, they are a family, and they shouldn't be so stiff.
The Li family decided to announce the engagement news of Feng Jian and Wan Jin at tonight¡¯s banquet.
This engagement is not only the first of the three daughters of the Li family to get married, it is also related to the various subsidiary companies under the Li family, as well as the future direction of Feng Jian's own company.
During the banquet, guests from the media, financial and banking circles gathered, and the Li family also invited a special cameraman to record this spectacular scene. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com