Chapter 655

Chen Ziran looked at Feng Yiheng outside the car.

His clothes were no longer the formal clothes he wore during the interview in the afternoon, but a black velvet and satin suit with a black bow tie on the neckline.

Very formal, very gentlemanly.

Chen Ziran felt that if he really had to find a reason not to hate Feng Yiheng, it would be this face.

Even though he is a narcissistic dead wood, he is really handsome.

What Chen Zimo said is right, she just suffered from Yan Kong!

Just as Chen Ziran got out of the car, Feng Yiheng suddenly leaned forward towards her, and then his arms wrapped around her waist.

Chen Ziran subconsciously moved a little further, but was hugged even closer by Feng Yiheng.

Then, Feng Yiheng lowered his head and approached her ear.

"There are reporters all around, let's cooperate, huh?"

The man's breath approached suddenly, and Chen Ziran felt a little nervous.

She looked around, and sure enough, it wasn't all guns and short guns.

Although the inauguration dinner was not open to the media, there were still many reporters waiting at the entrance of the hotel.

Chen Ziran took a breath, forget it, she endured it!

So there was a smile on his face, and his body relaxed, letting Feng Yiheng hug him.

The reporter on the side saw the two "close-up" scenes and quickly pressed the shutter.

Chen Ziran felt that his eyes were almost blinded by the flash.

"Feng Yichen, are you a star or an officer?!" Chen Ziran leaned against his ear and gritted his teeth.

Feng Yiheng smiled faintly: "In Fengcheng, in a sense, there is no difference between the two."

In other words, in the eyes of the Windy City media, officials and celebrities are the best candidates to provide them with headline news materials.

into the hotel.

Chen Ziran broke free from his arms until he could no longer see the reporters outside.

But Feng Yiheng didn't let her stay too far away, he bent his arms in an arc, and put Chen Ziran's hand in his arms.

Now the distance between the two of them made Chen Ziran much more comfortable, so she didn't break free anymore.

The dinner party was held in the banquet hall on the second floor, and Chen Ziran followed him up the stairs.

"Feng Yichen, will there be many people tonight?"

"not much."

But almost all of them are important figures in the business and political circles.

"Chen Ziran."

"Ok?"

"You are beautiful tonight."

Chen Ziran was taken aback for a moment, and then he didn't care:
"Cut~"

"I'm very objective."

"Oh……"

She has owned this beautiful and lovely face for more than 20 years, does she still need him to remind her?
Come to the second floor.

Feng Feixu was waiting at the door alone, and he was also wearing a formal dress. The dark blue color of the dress just made his temperament even colder.

Feng Yiheng and Chen Ziran walked to the door.
"Brother, sister-in-law."

Feng Yiheng responded.

Chen Ziran raised his voice and asked with a smile: "Little sister, where are uncle and Feiyi?"

little sister?

An ugly look flashed across Feng Feixu's face.

It's really an ugly name.

But who came from a small family in Yuncheng, what can one expect from her?

"Inside." Feng Feixu replied casually.

Chen Ziran naturally didn't notice Feng Feixu's thoughts at all, so he could only nod his head.

Feng Yiheng glanced at Feng Feixu: "Don't forget what I told you earlier."

"I know."

Feng Yiheng and Chen Ziran walked in front, and Feng Feixu walked behind.

Several people entered the banquet hall together.

The banquet hall is actually not very big, there are probably less than twenty banquet tables, and everyone sits according to the designated position.

The atmosphere was not noisy at first, but when Feng Yiheng brought Chen Ziran in, it became completely quiet.

Dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Feng Yiheng and Chen Ziran.

Chen Ziran had actually accompanied Chen Zimo to this kind of high-end banquet several times, so she wasn't really nervous, she just straightened her back anyway.

Then, laugh.

She turned her head and looked at Feng Yiheng beside her,
Even with a ten-centimeter high heel, she still had to look up to see his face.

The corners of Feng Yiheng's lips curled into a smile, and his eyes swept forward, as if he was just greeting the people present with his eyes.

Feng Yiheng tonight, compared to Feng Yiheng whom Chen Ziran knew before, is the new chief of the Ministry of Economic Affairs and the new head of the Feng family.

As if sensing the gaze from the side, Feng Yiheng turned his head.

Chen Ziran met his gaze.

Obviously the person in front of him was dressed up, but she suddenly felt that his smile at this moment was not as good as when he was in that dilapidated apartment.

Chen Ziran looked away indiscriminately, Feng Yiheng was really complicated, she didn't like it.

Feng Yiheng also looked away, he brought Chen Ziran to the main seat of the banquet hall.

Feng Feixu had already returned to his seat at some point.

Chen Ziran stood still, and was about to reach out to pull the stool away, but Feng Yiheng took a step ahead of her.

Also, for this kind of occasion, Feng Yiheng has to do it a little more beautifully.

So Chen Ziran felt at ease, and waited for him to help him open the stool before sitting down slowly.

"Miss Chen."

A voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Chen Ziran turned her head and looked at the young man sitting next to her. She recognized it for a while.

"Jiang...Jiang Muze?"

Why is Jiang Muze here? !
Feng Yiheng arranged the napkin for her, and then said in a low voice: "This is Si Muze."

Simu Ze?
Chen Ziran was dumbfounded.

"Si Muze is Si Jin's son."

After Feng Yiheng finished speaking, he exchanged glances with Simuze. It was most appropriate for Si Jin to send Simuze here tonight.

No matter how confused Chen Ziran was, it was impossible not to know who Si Jin was.

If Sim Muze is the child of the highest ranking person, then wouldn't he be the next...

Chen Ziran felt that her hands were shaking a little. She only knew that after Jiang Muxue's father died, her stepmother took her half-brother to the Imperial City.

Now it seems that it should be a confession.

That's... the supreme leader...

She was nervous and excited, let's see how the seven aunts and eight aunts in Haicheng would say that she was worthless, but she was Chen Ziran who knew a big shot!

Si Muze looked at Chen Ziran's tense expression, and said with a faint smile, "I have a private schedule today, so don't be too restrained, Ms. Chen."

Chen Ziran had a smirk on his face. You are Si Jin's son, and you are here to attend the inauguration dinner of the Minister of Economic Affairs. What a private itinerary.

Chen Ziran suddenly thought of something, and leaned over to Si Muze: "Mr. Si."

Sim Muze also tilted his body, getting closer to Chen Ziran.

Chen Ziran said in a low voice: "Xiaoxue...is your former sister Jiang Muxue. She is missing and we can't find her. If you have time, can you help me find her?"

With Simuze's father's ability, finding someone should be easy, right?

Sim Muze smiled faintly: "Miss Chen, don't worry, Xiaoxue will be fine."

Chen Ziran looked at him, and Sim Muze also looked at Chen Ziran, with some deep meaning in his eyes.

After being stunned for a while, Chen Ziran finally understood.

So, Sim Muze must know where Jiang Muxue is. After thinking about it, maybe Sim Muxue helped hide Jiang Muxue!

So, this explains why Qin Feng couldn't find Jiang Muxue at all, and she asked Shen Tianchang, saying that Lu Zhifang couldn't find it either...

Oh my god, her Xiaoxue is really amazing!Leaving is so skillful, level, and weighty!
Unlike her, who was completely crushed by Feng Yiheng.

She looked at Sim Muze, and suddenly had a bold idea in her heart.

Looking around, he saw You Man standing not far away.

"Feng Yichen, I want to be called You Man."

Feng Yiheng picked up a chopsticks of food and put it in her bowl: "Just call it."

Chen Ziran was overjoyed, and waved to Youman.

You Man got the order, and quickly walked up to her: "You Man, give me my mobile phone."

You Man glanced at Feng Yiheng, saw that he was expressionless, then took out Chen Ziran's cell phone from his briefcase and handed it to her.

Chen Ziran happily took the phone.Raised his hand towards Sim Muze: "Mr. Si, can I add a friend?"

Sim Muze was stunned for a moment, then reached out his hand to signal to the assistant next to him, and the assistant put his phone on the ground.

"Should I sweep me or you sweep me?"

Simuze called out the QR code: "Scan me."

Chen Ziran nodded wildly, then scanned the QR code and added it as a friend, success!

The scene of two people becoming friends also happened to fall into the eyes of all the business and political ladies present.

Feng Yiheng's new wife actually knew the chief's son. For a moment, everyone present had different expressions.

Chen Ziran was overjoyed, let's see who would dare to bully her in the future, she and the chief's son are good friends! ! !

But it happens that some people like to pour a basin of cold water on you when you are most proud.

"Chen Ziran, put away your thoughts, Mr. Si will not help you like Jiang Muxue."

Chen Ziran's face froze with a smile, she turned her head to look at Feng Yiheng, does this man know how to read minds?

Sim Muze could naturally hear Feng Yiheng's words. He glanced at the two of them, and then showed an apologetic expression to Feng Yiheng: "I forgot, Miss Chen is now Mrs. Feng, sorry, just now excuse me."

In a word, Si Muze has fully stated his position, he is on Feng Yiheng's side.

Chen Ziran was so angry that his teeth itched, regretting for the hundredth time, why did he provoke a man like Feng Yiheng in the first place!
The banquet didn't last long, during which people kept coming to congratulate Feng Yiheng, and Chen Ziran followed behind him, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was an eye-opener.

Several well-known figures who usually only see it in current affairs news chatted with Feng Yiheng in front of her.

In the past, Chen Ziran would definitely think that he was daydreaming.

So until the end of the banquet, Chen Ziran was in a daze, and she didn't eat enough.

He was thinking of going back later and asking the housekeeper for some supper or something.

The people at Chen Ziran's table stood up first and left.

As a result, after following Feng Yiheng out of the banquet hall, their direction was not the gate.

Just as he was about to ask, Sim Muze next to him said first: "Mr. Feng, I still have some business tonight. I won't be attending the dance later."

Feng Yiheng nodded: "Mr. Si, go slowly."

Chen Ziran was a little confused: "Feng Yichen, what dance?"

Feng Yiheng turned his head, his eyes were deep: "Mrs. Feng, can you dance?"

(End of this chapter)

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