Passerby A, she's on top again

Outside the villa, as the wires of fire burned, the sky was full of sparks.

This new year is not bad for the Si family, the Du family, the Song family, or even Duan Xueer.

On the eighth day of the first month, various companies gradually regained popularity, and Si Yan also returned to the company to deal with the accumulated documents.

Only Simu was never in a hurry.

Leaning on the soft sofa, she frowned slightly at the headlines that popped up on the tablet, but she didn't take it seriously, and crossed out the interface with a flick of her finger.

What was written on the headline was related to Duan Xueer.

Before Duan Xueer was hidden by the Si family, the male lead broke up with her for some reason, and now he has hooked up with the Song family for some reason.

However, Simu doesn't care about these things, what does the heroine have to do with her?

Everyone has their own destiny, and she is not one of those taskers who counterattacks and replaces the heroine, why is she holding on to the heroine?

But Simu didn't expect that if she didn't make things difficult for the heroine, the heroine wouldn't necessarily let her go.

Proud as Duan Xue'er, who enjoyed being surrounded by stars, but because the Si family fell into the dust, how could she not have any resentment in her heart?

The first banquet of the aristocratic family after the Spring Festival is on the twelfth of January, and it is a formality in the name of New Year's greetings.

The host was just a second-rate small family, and it was like this every year. Ordinary big families would not appear at this banquet.

But this year was an exception. The Si family was the first to agree to the invitation of the small family. Sim Mu had just returned to China for half a year, and Si Yan wanted his sister to show her face more.

The Si family attended the banquet, and the Du family naturally wanted to appreciate it, so of course they also went.

The Song family also came to the banquet, as well as Duan Xueer, who was Song Xuanyi's girlfriend. She needed the help of the Song family to make friends with those great directors.

Everyone who walked into the banquet must have their own thoughts.

Although Si Yan brought Simu to the banquet, he didn't drag his sister around to socialize. Instead, he circled among a group of foxes by himself.

He holds his younger sister in the palm of his hand and treats his younger sister like a bright pearl. Naturally, he doesn't allow his younger sister to get acquainted with those cannibals in the mall, and he doesn't need his younger sister to marry in business, so there is absolutely no need for that.

Simu lingered in the food area, piling up layers of plates in his hands, and finally walked towards the first lounge on the first floor.

As soon as she approached, a figure came out from the shadows and stopped her: "Miss, there is someone in this rest room."

The sudden appearance of the bodyguard startled Sim Mu. She nodded in embarrassment, and hurriedly turned around and walked to another lounge next to her.

Putting down the dinner plate on the tea table, Simu turned around and closed the door, and glanced at the bodyguard quietly.

The bodyguard was full of blood and didn't know what to do. He didn't look like a good person.

Inside the first lounge.

The young man in the wheelchair quietly watched the disappearing voice outside the window. He retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes, and slowly turned the silver ring on the thumb of his left hand.

"How do you plan to sit next?" A gentle voice sounded.

The young man's eyelids twitched, he looked at the gentle man in a white suit sitting on the sofa, and answered coldly, "Start with the Chen family first, and then enter the business."

Hearing Du Chuan's words, the young man laughed lightly: "I thought you had to start with the Du family first."

"No, let them play slowly, you have to give them a chance." Looking away from the man, Du Chuan's eyes were cold.

Looking at the young man, the man moved his lips but didn't speak. In just half a year, he fought his way out of nothing. No one knows Du Chuan's horror better than him.

I just don't know how this man will take revenge on those people.

In the past, Young Master Du was just a mall manipulator with cunning tactics, but now Mr. Du is a wicked ghost who can kill and drink blood, a lunatic who catches and bites whomever he catches.

There was only the sound of breathing in the lounge for a moment, and Du Chuan squinted his eyes looking at the people who were toasting and staggered outside through the one-way glass.

After an unknown amount of time, the silent man in the lounge spoke again.

"The experiment on the newly developed prosthesis was successful, and I will send it to you in two days."

"Okay." The young man replied lightly.