Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

When Chang Huan arrives at the scene, she just hears that "the rain of roses" has won the most popular work award. She is encouraged to step up to the stage.

The spotlight fell on her. She was dressed in a white cheongsam embroidered with roses, and her hair was in a bun. It was like a hundred years of misty rain

With beautiful eyes and teeth, the beauty of Emei is graceful and graceful

Everyone was attracted by her, holding their breath and watching her walk by and onto the podium.

The host soon recovered, smiled and said, "Miss Vivian, your work" Rose rain "won the most popular work award of the year. Congratulations

"Thank you." It's not natural for Chang Huan to become the focus of attention. She bends down and smiles slightly, which makes her look graceful and elegant and captures the hearts of all the men present.

"Next, President Han of our company will present the cup to miss Wei'an."

When the host's voice fell, a scream came from the audience. A young man in a suit and a pair of rimless glasses came up with a smile. Chang Huan turned his head and looked at him with a smile. He was so surprised that he opened his eyes and couldn't believe it.

Han Zhao!

She never thought that the president of Shenghua culture group was Han Zhao!

Why is the world so small?

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How could that be? She just came back to receive a prize. How could she meet these people one after another?

She tried so hard to forget the past, but why did someone always push these people in front of her?

Yi Tian is like this, Chu Lan Chao is like this, even Han Zhao is like this.

No, Chang Huan, don't be nervous. Isn't that Han Zhao? What's the point of being nervous?

What's to be afraid of?

Yi day early already saw oneself, connect Chu LAN tide all know oneself to come back, a Han Zhao, calculate again what?

Yes, that's it. Even Chu Lan Chao has already known that he has come back. Han Zhao, who has no friendship with him all the time, has no need to be so afraid.

Not afraid, not afraid, always happy, not afraid.

However, why is there some blockage in my heart, like something cracking?

"Congratulations, Miss Vivian." Han Zhao didn't know when he had come to her. He held out his hand to her with a smile, but his eyes looked at her without concealment.

Chang Huan was stiff in his eyes. After a while, he recovered a little. He gave him a polite smile, took the cup in his hand and said, "thank you."

"You're welcome. That's what I should do." Han Zhaochao smiled at her, turned and stood beside her, stood side by side with her, faced the camera and asked the reporters to take pictures. At the same time, he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Miss Chang, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so beautiful."

The smile on Chang Huan's face was stiff and ugly. After a long time, she said, "it's Mr. Han. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Now that the reporter had taken the photo, he turned back to shake hands with her, looked at her and said, "Miss Chang, please have dinner another day."