After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

After Yang Yang disappeared, Yan Mingyu suffered from moderate depression due to excessive self-blame.

When Mrs. Yan heard the news, she resolutely gave up her dream of traveling around the world and returned to China to take care of Yan Mingyu.

Life seemed to be back to normal.

But Shen Zhiyi knew.

As Yang Yang's disappearance became longer and longer, the dark clouds hanging over Yan's family became heavier and heavier.

And the dark tide hidden under this dark cloud is raging, and sooner or later, it will set off a huge storm in Beijing, and even the entire country of Hua.

……

Two years later.

Biyuan.

A dinner organized by the Huaguo Chamber of Commerce is in full swing.

In the resplendent venue, Shen Zhiyi and Yan Chenfeng stood in the crowd dressed in fancy clothes, accepting toasts from members of the chamber of commerce one after another.

"Mr. Yan, I heard that the Yan family has opened a branch in Country H. It seems that Hua Country's market share is no longer in your sights."

"Old Sun, from what you said, Yan's momentum is so great now, if he doesn't develop outward, is it possible that he has to digest it internally?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen was joking..."

In the intervals when everyone was flirting with Yan Chenfeng, they also did not forget to win the relationship with Shen Zhiyi.

"Mrs. Yan, I heard that your film and television base in Tanlushan has been completed. I happen to have a commercial street project in my hand. Let me show you some other day?"

"Mrs. Yan is kind-hearted and has a successful career. She is a model among women. It is very lucky that Yan always has a good wife like you."

"My daughter is very interested in the entertainment industry. Mrs. Yan is so familiar with director Lu Da, can you help me introduce her?"

Shen Zhiyi followed Yan Chenfeng, wearing a black evening dress to outline her waist, her red lips were bright, and her brows exuded the aloofness of a superior.

The disappearance of Yang Yang made her grow rapidly overnight.

Over the past two years, she has become more mature and more stable.

The small winds and waves in life today can no longer stir up half of the ripples in her heart.

At this moment, a strange voice came from the ear.

"Mrs. Yan is indeed unusual. If it were another woman, the son would have been devastated long ago. How can she be like her, who still has the mind to start a career?"

The one who spoke was Boss Sun's wife, Xu Meilin.

Xu Meilin used to be Jiang Hongda's concubine.

Two years ago, when the supply chain of Jisheng Pharmaceutical had problems, Jiang Hongda once wanted to put Xu Meilin next to Yan Chenfeng as an insider.

Back then, Xu Meilin also worked as a free massage therapist for Shen Zhiyi.

Things are changing now.

Xu Meilin used the big tree of Jiang Hongda to climb onto the thigh of the rich and powerful Sun Guohao, and officially became a wealthy family, so she is qualified to come to this kind of occasion.

Facing Xu Meilin's sarcasm, Shen Zhiyi didn't care.

She raised the corners of her mouth and said lightly: "Mrs. Sun is right. I have always lived in the present, unlike some people who have become wealthy wives. I still remember those old things, and my heart is smaller than the eye of a needle. "

The activities of Xu Meilin and Jiang Hongda are not a secret in the circle.

When Shen Zhiyi said this, everyone immediately remembered what she used to do.

Sun Guohao's face was a little ugly.

He glared at Xu Meilin, "It's true that which pot can't be opened and which pot can't be lifted, please apologize to Mrs. Yan."

"It's fine to apologize. An insincere apology is just perfunctory. Besides, Mrs. Sun didn't say anything wrong. It's just that everyone's views are different."

Shen Zhiyi's generous performance made Sun Guohao even more embarrassed.

He married Xu Meilin because she was young and beautiful.

Who would have thought that this woman is just a vase with ostentatious appearances!

Xu Meilin snorted softly, didn't say anything, but made a note for Shen Zhiyi in her heart.

When she massaged Shen Zhiyi in front of so many people, she lost all face.

This account will be recovered sooner or later!

Just as he was thinking, a voice came from not far away.

"President Yuan, this way please, our president has been waiting for you for a long time."

Everyone followed the sound and looked over.

As far as the eye can see, a man in a suit and leather shoes is leading a little boy, and is walking this way under the leadership of the president's assistant.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are stern, and his facial features are carefully crafted, but there is a trace of unnaturalness.

And the little boy next to him was even more strange, wearing a silver mask that fit his skin extremely well, he didn't know it, he thought he was coming to a masquerade ball.

Sun Guohao recognized the man at a glance, and greeted him with a smile: "President Yuan, long time no see."

Mr. Yuan...

Original extraordinary.

Yan Chenfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had seen Yuan Bufan's photos.

But it was the first time I saw myself.

The leader of the Asia-Pacific Group has been fighting against him in Beijing for two years, but he has never confronted him head-on.

Unexpectedly, we met here today.

"President Sun's new wife is nice, she looks pretty." Fang Zhuo walked in front of Sun Guohao, his eyes fell on Yan Chenfeng, "This is...?"

"Yan Chenfeng." Yan Chenfeng stared at Fang Zhuo with cold eyes, as if he wanted to shoot the man through.

In the past two years, while the Yan family has infiltrated the country h, the Asia-Pacific Group has not been idle.

Yuan Bufan set up a branch company in Beijing and continuously annexed the market. Now it has developed to the point where it can compete with Yan's in Huaguo and be on an equal footing.

"It turned out to be Mr. Yan, who has admired his name for a long time." Fang Zhuo held out a smile, stretched out his right hand, and his eyes were full of fierce anger.

Yan Chenfeng held his hand.

It was obvious that the man's knuckles were exerting force continuously.

Shen Zhiyi was watching the confrontation between the two.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

She always felt that Yuan Bufan had emotions towards Yan Chenfeng.

This sentiment is not like a tit-for-tat confrontation between business rivals.

But a strong hatred.

She also saw the same emotion in Shen Jiaojiao and Liu Man.

After a while, both hands loosened.

Yan Chenfeng stretched his fingers calmly, and his eyes fell on the little boy beside Fang Zhuo, "Who is this?"

"Oh, this is my son, Yuan Yi." Fang Zhuo pulled the little boy in front of him, "His face was injured when he was a child, and although he healed later, the problem in his heart has not been resolved, so he always wears a mask when he goes out. "

Shen Zhiyi looked at Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi also just came to see it.

The moment their eyes met, Shen Zhiyi's calm heart seemed to be hit by something, causing ripples.

This child gave her a very familiar feeling.

Especially those eyes as deep as a pool, like Yang Yang.

"May I ask, how old is Xiao Yi this year?" Shen Zhiyi pretended to ask casually.

"Six years old." Fang Zhuo smiled and said to Yuan Yi, "Xiao Yi, this is Aunt Shen, say hello to Aunt Shen."

Yuan Yi nodded slightly: "Hello, Aunt Shen."

Hearing Yuan Yi's voice, Shen Zhiyi's heart beat faster.

How come the voices are so similar?

Also, the age is the same.

Isn't this boy really her Yangyang?

Shen Zhiyi was in a mess.

Suddenly, she thought of something and walked up to Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi's eyes were full of vigilance.

"Xiao Yi, can you show your hands to Auntie?"

Yuan Yi hesitated to speak, and looked at Fang Zhuo for help.

Fang Zhuo nodded at him, "Aunt Shen wants to watch, let her watch."

Hearing this, Yuan Yi stretched out his hand timidly.

Small palms, extremely clean.

Shen Zhiyi's expression dimmed instantly.

She remembered that there was a mole on Yang Yang's palm.

However, Yuan Yi did not.