Chapter 37: Rich and Noble Daughter VS Reborn Adopted Daughter (5)
"Miss Cheng, I have admired your name for a long time."
A young man walked towards Gu Shengyin with a glass of red wine.
Gu Sheng smiled at him and was slightly sipped when she picked up the cup in her hand.
After dismissing the man, Cheng Xizhi looked around, found an inconspicuous corner and sat down.
This banquet is to celebrate a big project that Cheng and Yuan have jointly cooperated with.
Yuan and Cheng are giants in the business world of Huashi.
Almost all the prominent business celebrities in Huashi came to this banquet.
Cheng Xizhi, the only daughter of the Cheng family, was naturally favoured by countless people.
What's more, Cheng Zhensheng is famous for loving his daughter like his life.
For many sons of average social status, if they can marry Cheng Xizhi, they will be climbing the big tree of the Cheng family.
Gu Shengyin was very impatient with this kind of courteousness, so she gave her heart to Ji Yu in the last world, as a created "person", Gu Shengyin's view of feelings is quite simple, that is, her heart is very small, There is only room for one person.
She was sitting in a hidden corner at the moment, watching Cheng Yiru hovering among the guests like a fish in water with cold eyes.
As Cheng's adopted daughter, although Cheng Yiru is not as popular as Cheng Xizhi, she is also flattered by most people.
Cheng Yiru enjoyed this feeling very much.
She thought of the last days of her previous life.
Because of a serious illness, she couldn't receive guests, and she had no financial resources to support her living in a high-end community, so she had to move to a dilapidated low-rent house.
Every day outside the door is the sound of various dialects mixed with curses, the cry of children, the sound of cars honking downstairs, and all kinds of dirty and messy environments, it is simply a nightmare!
What about now? She was still the young lady of the Cheng family, and it was like a nightmare not to watch her in her previous life.
She swore that in this life, she would never let herself fall into that situation again.
"Miss Cheng." A deep voice interrupted Gu Shengyin's trance.
Gu Shengyin raised her head, it was a strange man.
She frowned slightly. The man's aura was too aggressive, which made people feel nervous unconsciously.
But Gu Shengyin just frowned, she was a queen in her previous life, what kind of person has she never seen? This man is not enough to make her lose her composure.
Yuan Xu was a little surprised.
When he was a child, he trained with his uncle who joined the army for some time.
The aura of his whole body was obtained from the bloody experience.
Most people can't bear it at all.
Unexpectedly, this delicate-looking little girl in front of him is not at all unaffected. Influence.
Yuan Xu raised his eyebrows.
It seems that this Miss Cheng family is not as innocent and harmless as she appears on the surface.
"Hello, I'm Yuan Xu." Yuan Xu stretched out his hand.
It turned out to be Yuanhang's elder brother, Shaodong of the Yuanshi Group.
Gu Sheng knew it.
"Mr. Yuan, it's a pleasure to meet you." Gu Shengyin stretched out her hand and shook it with Yuan Xu.
So slippery. This is the first feeling in Yuan Xu's heart.
The warm touch in his hand made him feel dizzy as if he was holding a ball of warm jade.
No wonder the ancients said that nephrite jade is warm and fragrant.
It turns out that there are such women.
The two of them didn't talk much, they only said a few words occasionally, and they just sat there quietly, and the atmosphere didn't feel awkward.
Compared with the bustle in the hall, there was a feeling of bliss and tranquillity.
"It's time for me to go out and give a speech."
Yuan Xu felt a little bit reluctant when he got up.
Gu Sheng got up out of politeness to see him off, not wanting the overly long skirt to restrict her movement, sprained her foot, and she fell obliquely towards the ground.
"Be careful!" Gu Shengyin fell into a generous embrace, and at the same time, a familiar scent of lotus blossomed into her nose.
