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She didn't know whether the storm could rely on her. She just knew that the moment when Jiang Moyuan held her into her arms from behind was the long-lost warmth.
She never saw him again from the day of the event plan dispute.
Until that day, he received a call from him in the hospital, telling her that she could continue to implement the activity plan, and also mentioned the business banquet tonight.
Such a gentle Jiang Moyuan is what she is familiar with.
But Zhuang Nuanchen understood that she and him could play intimate cards at the business banquet, and this was for others to watch.
However, without heavy makeup as a hidden face, she can no longer play the charming side.
"I was wondering... can I see Haiyan?" After a long time, Zhuang Nuanchen came up with such an excuse, which was a bit absurd, but also well-founded.
In addition to being a famous writer, Hai Yan is also the chairman of the Kunlun Hotel in Beijing.
Jiang Moyuan smiled and simply turned her body, "I like reading Haiyan's novels?"
"Yeah." She nodded slightly, and it was also considered to have found a way for the loss of consciousness just now.
Jiang Moyuan didn't say anything, but fell a light kiss on her forehead, patted her gently and said, "Let's go, the banquet is about to begin."
She nodded and followed him slowly towards the banquet hall.
At the banquet, she and Jiang Moyuan were still paid more attention. They had been used to it for a long time until the door of the banquet hall was pushed open again, and the familiar faces of the three people successfully attracted everyone's attention.
It's Mr. Nan.
Behind him was a man and a woman.
The woman, Zhuang Nuanchen, met her, who was always elegant.
Man, Zhuang Nuanchen knew him even more, and he was Cheng Shaoqian who had been on a business trip.
Nan Youxuan took Cheng Shaoqian's arm and followed Mr. Nan behind. When she saw Jiang Moyuan, her face became darker. After looking at Zhuang Nuanchen, her face looked even more ugly.
Jiang Moyuan took the initiative to step forward and greeted Mr. Nan with a smile.
Zhuang Nuanchen wanted to hide at this moment. On such an occasion, it was indeed embarrassing to run into a direct collision with his boss. But then again, why would Cheng Shaoqian participate in such a business banquet? How could Mr. Nan attach so much importance to him?
More importantly, he seems to be very familiar with Nan Youxuan.
"Mo Yuan, this is..." Old Master Nan stared at Zhuang Nuanchen, who was facing the sky, with his eyes slightly stunned.
Jiang Moyuan was about to speak, but Nan Youxuan sneered, "Dad, she is Moyuan's lover. Didn't she introduce it last time?"
The word "lover" made Zhuang Nuanchen bit his lip and subconsciously looked at Cheng Shaoqian, but when he saw his eyes suddenly turned harsh, he was so scared that he quickly lowered his head.
After hearing this, Mr. Nan became even more disbelief and looked at Zhuang Nuanchen without saying anything for a long time.
"Mr. Nan, she is Zhuang Nuanchen." Jiang Moyuan pulled her over and smiled faintly.
"Zhuang Nuanchen..." Old Master Nan murmured her name lightly, his eyes excited, "Little girl, come up and let me see you."
Zhuang Nuanchen was stunned.
Seeing that she was not moving, Mr. Nan simply took the initiative to walk forward.
Jiang Moyuan quietly pulled her behind her and looked at Mr. Nan and smiled softly, "Nannuan is timid, Mr. Nan, you will scare her so passionate."
This time it was Mr. Nan's turn to be stunned.
"Dad——" Nan Youxuan secretly pulled the corner of his clothes.
Only then did Mr. Nan react, smiled and covered his embarrassment, and looked at Zhuang Nuanchen with a natural expression, "I heard that you are doing things under Shaoqian's men, right?"
Jiang Moyuan let go of her.
She nodded, but she was puzzled. Mr. Nan's expression just now was a little strange.
Cheng Shaoqian's face was always ugly. He stepped forward and looked at Zhuang Nuanchen, "Nanchen, why are you here?" Today's banquet had nothing to do with work. Just now he saw her, he was stunned at first, and then listened to Nan Youxuan's introduction, and he was stunned and quickly turned into displeasure.
Zhuang Nuanchen opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.
It’s not good to leave a bad impression on your boss, but it’s obviously too late.
"Mr. Jiang, Nuanchen is just a partner of your company. Do you need to explain your work to you 24 hours a day?" Cheng Shaoqian frowned and turned to look at Jiang Moyuan.
Jiang Moyuan chuckled, but raised his hand to wrap his arms around Zhuang Nuanchen's shoulder, "You misunderstood. Besides work, she and I have a lot of things to do."
Cheng Shaoqian's eyebrows stopped and his eyes were fixed on Zhuang Nuanchen.
"Mr. Cheng, I..." Zhuang Nuanchen couldn't tell.
"Dear Mr. Cheng, I think you're too busy?" Nan Youxuan sarcastically reached out and hooked his arm tightly, "She is Zhuang Nuanchen, don't misjudgment."
Zhuang Nuanchen heard this strangely, and when he saw Cheng Shaoqian's expression even more strange, his heart was pounding. He was about to speak, but a voice rose behind him-
"Mr. Jiang, long time no see."
The sound sounded a bit familiar, and Zhuang Nuanchen looked at it and couldn't help but widen his eyes!
Something wind has blown today, and it has also brought cousin Yan Ming.
He was dressed very formally today, but his eyes looked a little tired. He walked towards him with a glass of red wine in his hand. He was slightly stunned after seeing Zhuang Nuanchen, but soon he returned to his expression.
"Brother?" Zhuang Nuanchen greeted him softly.
Yan Ming ignored her and kept staring at Jiang Moyuan, as if he was feeling a little angry.
When Mr. Nan saw someone coming up to chat with him, he wanted to turn around and leave, Yan Ming said, "Mr. Nan, you are just right. I heard that your company is cooperating with Biao Wei, so it is better to stay and see what Jiang Moyuan is!"
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Zhuang Nuanchen thought he was drunk, so he hurried forward and grabbed him and asked quietly.
Mr. Nan and Cheng Shaoqian looked at each other, stopped and said kindly, "Sir, no matter how unhappy the business is, you still have to solve it privately. Here you will only lose people's talk."
"Nannuan, come here." Jiang Moyuan ignored Yan Ming and reached out to pull Zhuang Nuanchen over.
The situation seemed to be strange, and many people around looked here and whispered.
Yan Ming suddenly smiled, "What else can I have to let others say!" After saying this, the wine glass in his hand suddenly raised, and the red wine poured directly on Jiang Moyuan's face!
"Ah—" There was a woman screaming around her, followed by the sound of everyone gasping for air conditioning.
"Brother, you're crazy!" Zhuang Nuanchen was startled and hurriedly called to adapt to the child.
The sudden scene shocked everyone, and even Mr. Nan and Cheng Shaoqian were stunned.
Jiang Moyuan was not surprised on his face, and he still stood there quietly, took the tissue from Zhuang Nuanchen's hand, and slowly wiped the wine stains on his face with a sneer.
Zhuang Nuanchen was frightened when he saw it. Before he could calm down, he heard a few screams from the crowd, and then he heard Yan Ming roaring loudly—
"Jiang Moyuan, today I have to kill you, the despicable villain!"
A cold light swept across the corner of Zhuang Nuanchen's eyes, with a metallic cold air. She didn't realize what Yan Ming was holding, but she felt a sense of danger and subconsciously blocked Jiang Moyuan's face.
But at the same time, she was pulled by a force and held in her warm arms!
The sharp light pierced.
The screams from all sides and the muffled groan of Mr. Nan were raised with the light!
She only heard Nan Youxuan scream, "Dad!"
The surroundings became messy, and a security guard ran over and held Yan Ming tightly.
With a "bang", it was the sound of the dagger falling to the ground.
Everything happened too quickly. When Zhuang Nuanchen became aware, she realized that she was being held tightly in her arms by Jiang Moyuan. She was stunned and looked up. Jiang Moyuan was just looking down, and the two of them were gaze together.
His eyes were a little complicated, as if he felt distressed, and as if he was afraid of something he almost lost...
"Brother--" Zhuang Nuanchen reacted suddenly, pushed Jiang Moyuan away before he could see clearly. It turned out that Yan Ming wanted to kill Jiang Moyuan with a knife just now.
The dagger was hidden very well by him, so no one noticed it, but once the sharp blade was really stabbed, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Jiang Moyuan was not stabbed, but the one who was injured was Mr. Nan!
Zhuang Nuanchen's head was a little dizzy. Just now, she rushed forward to block Jiang Moyuan. Jiang Moyuan quickly stopped her and held her in his arms again. But what happened to Mr. Nan?
He injured his arm, probably due to skin injuries. Yan Ming was stunned. He looked at the injured old man Nan waved his hand and said tremblingly, "I, I didn't want to kill you... I didn't think about..."
A waiter ran over and hurriedly treated Mr. Nan's wound.
"Mr. Jiang, what should I do with this person? Call the police!" said the security captain.
When Zhuang Nuanchen heard this, he hurriedly said, "No, don't call the police." He hurried to Yan Ming and asked hurriedly, "Brother, what are you doing? What's going on?"
Yan Ming recovered and stared at Jiang Moyuan and shouted loudly, "If you have the ability, you can kill me, otherwise I will never let you go!"
Everyone around looked at Jiang Moyuan.
Together with Zhuang Nuanchen.
She clearly saw that Jiang Moyuan's thin lips were pursed into a sharp line, his chin was slightly tense, and his body was filled with strange coldness. She looked at her terrified, afraid that he would decide to call the police.
"Let him go." He said unexpectedly.
Zhuang Nuanchen subconsciously relaxed.
The security guard was about to let go, but Nan Youxuan shouted sharply, "Don't let him go! Call the police! I want to call the police!" As he said that, he ran to Jiang Moyuan and pointed at him angrily-
"You are sick! He almost killed you! Even if you don't care, my dad can't be in vain!"
"Youxuan..." Zhuang Nuanchen wanted to ask for love, but saw that the security captain had already started to dial 110, and was anxious for a moment.
At this moment, Yan Ming suddenly ran away from the security captain and rushed out of the banquet hall like crazy. People around him screamed in shock, and he escaped in the chaos.
"Brother--" She wanted to chase her out, but Jiang Moyuan grabbed her wrist.
"Stop chasing, don't worry, I won't pursue it." Jiang Moyuan said lightly, then paused for a moment, "I think Mr. Nan won't pursue this matter either."
He looked at her, and after saying this, he was a little reluctant to speak, his eyes turned dark, suppressing the distress and nervousness that had just risen just now. Just now, this girl actually wanted to block the knife for him!
Chapter completed!