Sheng Sibei wiped his face with his hands, and muttered softly, "I'm not pretending."

"Really?" Gu Xintong walked up, bent over and glanced at his pretty face: "Look, there are no tears on the little showman's face, and he said he wasn't pretending."

The little girl Sheng Sibei rolled her eyes speechlessly, and said to her: "Mum, I'm trying to help you get the chance to attend the company's annual meeting with Daddy, why don't you appreciate me at all?"

"Why should I go to the annual meeting with your daddy?" Gu Xintong was very disapproving. Just when she was about to say that she was not interested in attending the annual meeting, and even less interested in his daddy, she suddenly thought of Sheng Jingrong.

On such an important occasion as the company's annual meeting, as the young master of the Sheng family, Sheng Jingrong would definitely attend, right?
Before the little guy's face collapsed, she tried to curry favor and changed her words: "Mummy was just joking with you. In fact, Mummy really wanted to meet last year. Thank you, Baby Beibei, for your kindness."

"Really? Mommy really wants to meet Daddy last year?"

"real."

"Great, thank you Mommy."

"You're welcome." Gu Xintong handed him the sandwich, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and eat your sandwich, little showman."

...

The Shengshi Group's annual meeting is naturally high-end and high-end.

When Gu Xintong arrived at Jingyi Villa, she realized that there were too many people attending the annual meeting, and Sheng Jingrong was so busy greeting the guests that she didn't have time to come out, let alone getting close to him, she didn't even have a chance to get close to him.

Fortunately, Mr. Sheng lost his nerve this time and proposed to stay at the villa for two days before going back. As long as she waits patiently, she should still have a chance.

Sheng Jiajia looked at Gu Xintong who was standing beside Sheng Muhan in a white dress, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Because although the little fool's appearance is very perfunctory, and the white skirt on his body is nothing special, but as soon as he stands beside Sheng Muhan, he immediately looks taller.

This is the protagonist's aura, the protagonist's aura that she can't match no matter how she dresses up.

She really didn't understand why Mr. Sheng, who had always had a good face, wanted the little fool to attend the annual meeting together. Wasn't she afraid that she would lose the face of the Sheng family by being stupid?
"Jiajia, didn't you say that your elder brother Mu Han married a fool? It doesn't look like it." Sitting opposite Sheng Jiajia's 'friend' Concubine Yao said maliciously while looking at Gu Xintong next to Sheng Muhan. : "And I think she is quite good-looking, maybe your brother Mu Han likes her in his heart."

Sheng Jiajia glanced at her, too angry to speak.

Concubine Yao continued to tease: "You said that you are the top card in the socialite world, it's fine if you lose to Jiang Yu, even a little fool."

"Who said I lost?" Sheng Jiajia said angrily, "Brother Mu Han doesn't like Jiang Yu at all, and he doesn't like this little fool either! I'll have a performance later, so I won't tell you."

She picked up the juice and took a sip, then looked at Gu Xintong again, thinking, little fool, let's see how long you can be serious.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the little fool's true nature began to be revealed, and he ate chocolate while Sheng Muhan was not paying attention.

"This is... Second Young Mistress Sheng, right?" A guest raised his wine glass and smiled politely.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang." Sheng Muhan secretly poked Gu Xintong's waist with his elbow. Gu Xintong, who was stealing food, was almost choked by the chocolate. She coughed and turned her face towards her. President Jiang smirked: "Hi, I'm Gu Xintong."

This was a polite term that Sister Jin had given her, and she remembered it correctly.

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