Your Miss Su is blackened

Shizheng didn't know what to guess in the second half of the sentence, so she typed an ellipsis and sent it.

In about half a minute, Jiang Zi replied her with four words——

other reasons.

Shi Zheng knew that she didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask any further.

She had just finished chatting with Jiang Zi when Fu Moxing's cell phone rang.

The woman subconsciously glanced at the mobile phone placed on the central control, and jumped to the [picture] on the screen, which was from Lin Zhan.

Before Shi Zheng could look away, the man stretched out his slender fingers.

He turned the phone over and placed it on the center console with the screen facing down.

She looked at him and smiled inexplicably: "Assistant Lin is not a woman, you conceal it so clearly, those who don't know think you have raised a second woman behind my back."

"The work is cumbersome, and it will be annoying if you know more, so I don't want you to read it."

"Oh, that's very sweet."

Drip tick——

WeChat rang again.

Shi Zheng felt suspicious, looked at Fu Moxing and said, "There are two pieces of news, do you want me to read them for you, what if it's urgent work?"

"No, there will be no urgent work at night."

"OK then."

Covering up so clearly?
What is Fu Moxing hiding from her?
Is there anything worth keeping from her? !
……

For the highly anticipated marriage of a wealthy family, the hotel was naturally chosen to be high-end and stylish.

The banquet hall is on the seventh floor.

Even though he has seen a lot of things in the world, when Shi Zheng walked in with Fu Moxing's arm, he was still amazed by the grand and low-key setting of the scene.

She turned her head to look at Fu Moxing: "If you are lucky enough to reach the step of getting engaged with Mr. Fu, I wonder if the scale and layout of the scene will be better than today's?"

The latter replied without hesitation: "Yes."

The woman raised her eyebrows: "Are you so sure?"

"Ah."

"why?"

The man said succinctly: "Because I am richer than Jin Xiheng."

Shizheng, "..."

She took his arm and smiled: "Mr. Fu's words are really down-to-earth."

Fu Moxing didn't respond to this.

This engagement banquet gathered almost all the rich and powerful in Haicheng, and it naturally became a vanity fair where people from all walks of life made friends with each other.

Fu Moxing, as a man of influence in Haicheng, has many people who want to come up to chat with each other.

In the Internet age, news spreads quickly, and Shi Zheng is an artist, so her relationship with Fu Moxing is well known.

That's also the case, those who come up to seek relationships will look at Fu Moxing's face and greet her out of politeness, and she will politely nod and smile back.

Later, she felt bored, and she didn't want to continue to smirk even though she was always indifferent, so she found a way out and went shopping by herself.

She searched the banquet hall a few times, and caught a glimpse of Jiang Zi standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, dangling slowly with a goblet in her hand, looking at the scenery outside the window with a very absent-minded look.

She is alone, giving people a feeling of loneliness.

Shi Zheng quickly walked towards her.

She stood beside Jiang Zi, looked at her and said, "Miss Jiang, you don't seem to be in the mood for such a lively banquet?"

"Well, I'm not in the mood."

"Then why are you still here?"

Jiang Zi curled her lips: "Tonight's male lead invited me personally, I dare not not come."

"Mr. Jin?"

"Yes, Mr. Jin."

There was a bit of unknown emotion in Jiang Zi's tone.

After she finished speaking, she took a sip of the red wine, her apricot eyes were full of water, and she looked very moving.