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Chapter 1047

"Mr. Ah Yue, the president just called and said that she has put on makeup and is waiting for you downstairs," Guan Xiao said.

"Yeah." Zhan Hanjue nodded and walked out the door.

The entrance to Media Asia.

The red Ferrari stopped at the door, the window rolled down, and Yan Zhengling sat quietly in the back seat.

She was wearing a grass green fishtail lace skirt, with a translucent hollow design above the tube top, which made her even more charming.

Zhan Hanjue approached her and saw her sitting in the back seat as quietly as a virgin. Her profile was deep and soft. After washing off the exaggerated black makeup, her skin was fair. Although her eye makeup and lip makeup were well done,

The colors are thick and colorful, but they still can't hide her beauty.

Seeing her serene and virginal profile at close range, Zhan Hanjue was secretly shocked, "You look very similar to a friend of mine."

Yan Zhengling secretly took a deep breath.

The friend he was talking about must be her who is blind without makeup, right?

But, why do you feel like Yan Zhengling's aura in this outfit has been seen somewhere?

Zhan Hanjue sat in the back seat, looked sideways at Yan Zhengling, and said with a venomous tongue: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes to dress up, as if they rely on gold clothing."

Yan Zhengling pouted, "She is obviously naturally beautiful."

"You are talking about my cousin, right? She and I do look very similar. But she is pure and cute, while I am enchanting, wild and tough." Yan Zhengling explained with a guilty conscience.

Guan Xiaojun's face kept twitching.

President Yan Da is really familiar with his two completely different personalities.

Yan Zhengling had no intention of lying to him, but life is like this, when you tell a big lie, you will end up filling it with countless lies.

And Zhan Hanjue especially hates people who lie to him. If she tells him now that she has deceived him, he will definitely be furious.

Yan Zhengling rubbed the center of her brows. She should wait until he regained his memory before talking. At least then, even if he was angry, he would tolerate her.

At the crew's celebration party, all the stars attended the banquet, but when Yan Zhengling and Zhan Hanjue entered the venue, all the stars were eclipsed.

Fengxian shuttled among the famous directors and actors, drinking and chatting with them.

Yan Zhengling pointed at Fengxian and told Zhan Hanjue, "The most beautiful girl in the white dress is my friend - Zhan Fengxian. The princess she played was well received by the people. She therefore lived as the "national goddess"

title."

"It turns out we are relatives." Zhan Hanjue looked enlightened.

Perhaps because there were two CEOs sitting behind him, Guan Xiao felt a surge of coercion coming towards him. He tremblingly sent the two bosses to their destination and quickly left.

Yan Zhengling took Zhan Hanjue's hand and walked towards the venue.

She has been trapped by love all her life and has never lived a good life for herself.

"I just envy her that she can do what she likes." She couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes.

“Isn’t it bad to be the president?”

As they talked, they were full of praise and admiration for Fengxian.

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling's eyes gleaming and asked, "Do you also like acting?"

Yan Zhengling was slightly startled, with a longing expression on his face.

"Sister Zheng Ling." Fengxian handed the red wine to Zheng Ling, then smiled coquettishly, looked at Zhan Hanjue and started teasing, "Is this your boyfriend? Wow, you two are truly a match made in heaven.

.”

As Zhan Fengxian spoke, her body couldn't help but lean against Zhan Hanjue.

Zhan Hanjue moved away indifferently, and Zhan Fengxian almost fell to the ground.

Yan Zhengling shook his head and looked at him seriously, "I want to be a wife and mother, but I don't want to be a CEO."

Zhan Hanjue was slightly startled.

After Zhan Fengxian socialized for a while, she came to Yan Zhengling and Zhan Hanjue. She was holding two drinks in her hands, one was milk and the other was red wine.

Zhan Hanjue stared at Zhan Fengxian with a hint of warning in his cold eyes, "Are you a mollusk?"

Fengxian was about to cry but had no tears. "Sister Zhengling, he..."


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