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goblets, crystal lamps, champagne beauties, guests toasting each other, laughter and chatter …

Shen Xiran's curvy body leaned against the railing, holding a wine cup as he leisurely stood beside Shangguan Zhe. He had a calm expression on his face as he looked down at the brightly lit scene below.

After a long while, her bright red, full lips slightly opened, and her voice was lazy. "You actually managed the family quite well … As expected, Shangguan Family's network was not what it used to be. I'm afraid that there will be quite a few big shots this time, right? "

Shangguan Zhe slightly nodded, "Indeed, it's slightly different from five years ago."

"You're being modest." Shen Xiran laughed and muttered to himself very slowly, "However, time passes really quickly. It's been five years … I'm finally back. "

As she spoke, her eyes narrowed, and a strong undercurrent began to surge within her ink-black eyes.

Five years of time, it was enough to turn a young girl into a queen, and it could also make a heart full of holes become ancient.

Shangguan Zhe thought about her experience and a trace of love flashed through his heart. He extended his hand and wanted to stroke her shoulder, but he stopped in mid-air and said lightly, "I don't feel fast."

Shen Xiran lightly took a sip of the red wine and did not reply. The corner of her mouth curved up in an arc, her red nails occasionally tapping on the railing, "You said, it's so lively, then he …" Will he come? "

He …

Shen Xiran lowered his head and swirled the dark red liquid in his cup. In his mind, an astonishingly beautiful man's face appeared. That pair of peach blossom eyes, even in rage, was beautiful to the point of intoxicating.

After so many years, I wonder if he's doing well?

Shen Xiran squeezed the cup hard, while his fingertips turned slightly white. The red wine hung on the wall like a thin veil.

God bless him, he must be able to live a peaceful life, and everything would go according to his wishes.

Because only then would she have the chance to take away everything he cared about, to throw him down from the high clouds and look at his eyes filled with despair and pain …

Shen Xiran raised his head and drank the last mouthful of wine.

She would give him back what he had given her, ten or a hundred times.

At the same time, in the Cloud Night Group Building, the scene of people working overtime was everywhere.

Si Lianyexi was dressed neatly as she stood on the balcony with her hands behind her back. Her sculpted facial features were distinct, and under her sword-like eyebrows, she had a pair of long, narrow, and amorous eyes. However, the light in those eyes was too bright to look at.

The cell phone's screen was still lit.

Just now, he had received a report from the front saying that the person had appeared at Shangguan Family's banquet.

His heart began to contract violently, and his blood began to spread throughout his body like a tidal wave. Si Lianye slowly raised her hand to cover her chest, as if she couldn't believe the news she just received.

It's been so many years … She had finally returned!

Time was of the essence, Si Lianye immediately called her assistant, "Today's meeting is cancelled."

The assistant turned pale with fright, "But CEO, you've been preparing for this meeting for so long …"

"If I say cancel, then cancel." Si Lianye's voice was cold, like spring water in April, and ice was floating on top of it, "Also, immediately get me an invitation to the Shangguan Family's banquet, I want to go … "Yes, I will."

Si Lianye, one hand in her pocket, strode into the front hall, followed by the irrepressible screams of the female guests.

He ignored it. He raised his eagle-like eyes and looked around. Immediately, he locked onto the woman standing next to Shangguan Zhe from the crowd of jokingly chatting guests.

At this moment, she had a graceful smile on her face as she held a glass of red wine and was talking to someone else.

Shen Xiran.

Si Lianye closed her eyes and recited her name in her heart. It really was her.

However, a hint of sickness could be seen in her white eyes as she reminded him that she was no longer the same as before.

The smile that had never left his dream all these years suddenly became so close to his hand that it felt like an illusion.

Si Lianye forcefully suppressed her inner emotions and forced out a polite smile. He picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray and ambled over to them, offering her a toast. "Long time no see, Xi Ran. How have you been?"

Shangguan Zhe noticed the approaching figure and his eyes turned cold. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shen Xiran with a raise of his hand.

She glanced up and down at the man in front of her.

Time had hardly left a mark on his face, and he was still as beautiful as he had been when she left.

This man had robbed her of everything she had cherished in her life, and now he was able to unabashedly say, "How have you been?"

Shen Xiran clicked his tongue and took a sip of the wine. The light of the liquid made her red lips look even more bewitching. She shook her head and ridiculed in a mocking tone, "Are you all right? Division is really heartless when he says this. "

That carefree tone caused Si Lianye's face to go pale.

Are you all right? From the moment he made that decision, she would not be safe.

Staring at her calm eyes, Si Lianye, whose tongue was like a lotus flower on the surface of the market, suddenly didn't know how to respond. He actually had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, wanted to know if she was doing well, wanted to know …

His thoughts were all over the place, but in the end he only set the goblet on the table, leaned forward slightly, and extended his hand in a gentle gesture. "Would you like to dance, young lady?"

This scene was as though they had seen it for the first time.

Shen Xiran raised his almond-shaped eyes slightly, which were extremely alluring to the eyes.

After a long while, she slowly hooked up a breathtaking smile and placed her delicate hand on the back of his hand, "Division's invitation, I'm extremely happy for it."

The slow blues blues sounded and the two of them slid onto the dance floor.

After not seeing each other for so many years, the coordination of their steps seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. It was truly ironic. Shen Xiran stared at his lips, his eyes and tail drooping, concealing the cold inside very well.

"All these years," Si Lianye said as she stared at her increasingly sharp face, trying to make her tone calm. "How have you been?"

"Didn't Division see it?" Shen Xiran sneered in his heart. He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and said, "Just barely."

Si Lianye didn't answer.

"What, I'm not looking for death like five years ago," she whispered to him in a low voice, "Division was very surprised?"

This action was very intimate, and to others, it seemed to be the whisper of a love affair. However, the coldness and hostility in his words were clearly transmitted to his mind through his eardrums.

Si Lianye pursed her lips and stared at her. "You won't die."

As she spoke, she exerted her strength, causing her waist to spin.

Shen Xiran reacted very quickly as he caught up to him. He opened his arm and a flower bloomed from the tip of his finger. She deliberately took a step forward so that there was no gap between them.

She stood on her tiptoes and breathed in his ear like a orchid, "Thanks to Division..." Of course I won't die. "

He only touched it once, then immediately left. Shen Xiran noticed a flash of astonishment in his eyes and felt disdain in his heart.

Of course she wouldn't die … Not only that, she even prepared more surprises for him.

There were many women in the dance floor, and all of them were rubbing their shoulders. Many of them were looking in this direction with envy and jealousy.

Si Lianye performed a dance step to protect Shen Xiran from the crowd. She lowered her head and touched her jade earlobe with her lips, "You've changed."

A warm breath caressed her ear, and her body habitually trembled a little, but her heart didn't waver in the slightest.