The queen's wife is too sultry

The host stood next to the director, with a smile on his face: "Everyone knows that our acting skills are obvious to all in the industry. This time we collaborated with Director Li on "Emperor". What are your thoughts or comments?"

Director Li took the microphone and praised: "Speaking of which, it's Ye Zhen's first time to shoot a costume drama, but I think her costume drama is much better than modern dramas, because her independent temperament is something that people in the industry can't do. Rarely."

Ye Zhen on the stage wore a business-like smile, while listening to the conversation between the host and the director, she glanced down the stage.

The business bosses in the guest seats below the stage stared at her, but she ignored them one by one with calm eyes.

However, just when she was caught off guard and met a pair of light blue eyes, her hand holding the microphone froze slightly for a moment.

The handsome and elegant man was sitting next to Lu Qing, wearing a navy blue double-breasted striped suit, with a unique British style, steady and gentlemanly.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he was also looking at Ye Zhen.

As if looking at his lover.

Ye Zhen calmed down, looked away calmly, and forced herself to focus on the current investment promotion conference.

half an hour.

After the investment promotion meeting was over, Sister Fei and Ye Zhen were walking side by side on the corridor of the hotel.

Sister Fei looked excited, and couldn't hide her excitement: "Don't worry, this time the investment "Emperor" must be the most successful. Whether it is actors or production, "Emperor" must win."

It would be even better if it could be broadcast by stars.

If it was in the past, Ye Zhen would still celebrate with Sister Fei, but Gu Zheng's sudden appearance at the investment promotion conference dilutes the joy in her heart a lot.

Why did Gu Zheng suddenly appear here?
Sister Fei flipped through the list in her hand: "Boss Lu held a reception on the [-]th floor of Orson. It's Ruiyao's annual meeting. All the artists under his banner will go. You should go too. It doesn't matter if you drink less."

Ye Zhen lacked interest, "Forget it, I'm a little tired, let's go back—"

She stopped in her footsteps and stopped abruptly in the middle of her speech.

Sister Fei didn't understand, so she said, "What's wrong?"

She followed Ye Zhen's gaze and saw a few people standing in front of her.

It was Lu Qing, Gu Zheng and several other business leaders.

Several people were smiling and seemed to be negotiating.

Lu Qing shook hands with one of them, looked at Gu Zheng, as if he was introducing him, and the big guy immediately became friendly and respectful upon hearing that.

After a while, both parties shook hands, and the rest entered the elevator, leaving only Lu Qing and Gu Zheng standing in place.

Ye Zhen's eyes darkened, and she suddenly understood what Lu Qing said in the hospital,

"Okay, when the time comes, send someone to pick you up, and take you to meet an important person by the way."

The so-called important person is Gu Zheng.

She pursed her lips and was about to leave while stepping on her high heels.

However, before he took two steps, he was stopped by someone: "Ye Zhen, come here."

Ye Zhen didn't move, but Lu Qing walked towards her.

"What's the matter?" The voice was indifferent and alienated.

Sister Fei was shocked, Lu Qing was her immediate boss after all, Ye Zhen's attitude was too arrogant.

Lu Qing smiled habitually, and looked at the man beside him: "This is Mr. Gu, the president of Zhongchen International."

"Coincidentally, his alma mater is also UCL, you should have heard of him at school."

Ye Zhen's face was sullen, and she didn't say a word.

Not only did they know each other, they had dinner together not long ago.

She vaguely caught the cunning and cunning look in Lu Qing's eyes, but she didn't want to pursue it. She just called out to Gu Zheng indifferently and distantly: "Mr. Gu."

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Ruiyao's annual meeting is being held in an orderly manner. A steady stream of champagne is delivered to everyone. On the huge stage, the artists are in high spirits, singing and performing one after another to add to the fun. The atmosphere is high and lively.

Only Ye Zhen was left in the corner to confront Gu Zheng.

She took a sip of the champagne in her hand, and the neon lights shone on her delicate and three-dimensional facial features, without any smile, which was out of tune with everything around her.

"Gu Zheng, I'm still willing to talk to you now because I still regard you as a friend."

"But it doesn't mean that I can bear you to stir up my relationship with Jing Ting."

"Friend?" Gu Zheng repeated with a chuckle, the black leather shoes on his feet took a step forward, and Ye Zhen's high-heeled shoes immediately took a step back.

The distance of three or two steps is an insurmountable gap.

"Forget it." He laughed at himself.

"Zhenzhen, I don't think I'm worse than Jiang Jingting, he just met you earlier than me."

Ye Zhen sullenly didn't look at him.

Gu Zheng was silent for a moment, then said casually: "But if I say, I have met you before he met you, do you believe it or not?"

Ye Zhen twitched her lips, and read the memory to him: "I stayed in China until I was 15, and we met in London when I was 17."

The time she had known Gu Zheng was only two years less than Jiang Jingting.

"No." Gu Zheng shook his head, his light blue eyes were dim, and he looked at her deeply: "It was when you were a child."

Ye Zhen turned her head suddenly, frowning slightly, "What do you mean?"

There was no trace of a half-parted joke on Gu Zheng's face, "We have met each other since you were a child, including your mother, Ye Qi, and I have also met her."

Maybe it's been a long time since no one mentioned her mother's name, Ye Zhen was a little strange when she heard it.

"How is it possible, you"

She stared blankly, looking at Gu Zheng with complicated eyes, as if trying to discern the truth from what he said.

Even though she knew that Gu Zheng would never lie to her.

On the other side of the reception where the two didn't notice, a man in a suit was watching the two through the crowd.

A woman with a sexy figure saw his handsome appearance and tall stature, and couldn't help but approach him to strike up a conversation, but was frightened away by his cold and deep expression.

After a while, he put down the champagne in his hand and left the reception with a sullen face.