Kuaichuan Counterattack: Lord God, please pet me gently!

Chapter 80 Treasure Fan Romance (13)

The door of the Ming family opened slowly, and the people walking out of it made all the guests look sideways.

Wearing a pure white velvet dress, with diamonds dotted on the chest, it shone brightly under the lights of the square. With a well-proportioned figure and delicate makeup, Ming Xuan smiled faintly and walked towards everyone.

"Sorry for the delay."

Ming Xuan walked up to Ming Zhengyuan with a little apology, turned her head inadvertently, was stunned for a while, and then looked at Kuang Xin with great joy and excitement: "Sister, you are finally back!"

Kuang Xin smiled, but the arm she was holding was stiff, raised her head slightly, and saw Ji Zhiyan frowning slightly, staring at Ming Xuan.

"So it was you." Ji Zhiyan opened his mouth and said lightly.

"Zhiyan, do you know each other?" Kuang Xin asked in a low voice, she was a little surprised, it turned out that Ji Zhiyan and Ming Xuan had been in contact before the auction, and the plot was not explained.

After all, the plot followed the memory of the original owner. The original owner was full of archaeology, and he really didn't care too much about this boyfriend's movements.

"Well, we fought." Ji Zhiyan replied in a low voice, although his tone was calm, his heart was full of turmoil.

This Ming Xuan robbed him of a business half a year ago, and that was his only failure!
She is amazing, the pros and cons of the products, the sales direction, and even the operational expectations of that single business have been perfectly designed by her, beyond the imagination of the manufacturer and Ji Zhiyan.

She seems to be in control of everything.

Kuang Xin didn't know what Ji Zhiyan was thinking, but she saw the burst of interest in Ji Zhiyan's eyes, the interest in Ming Xuan.

It seems that Ji Zhiyan lost miserably in this "fight".

Over there Mingxuan nodded politely, her eyes were sharp and sharp: "I offended you before, Young Master Ji, no, should I call you brother-in-law?"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Zhiyan's arms immediately loosened.Kuang Xin took advantage of the situation and let go of Ji Zhiyan.

"I'm going to accompany my father first."

Ming Xuan was a little surprised by Kuang Xin's actions, but she really felt the interest in Ji Zhiyan's eyes looking at her. It seems that her good sister must be jealous.

With an inaudible smile, she knew that Ming Xin was not capable.

"Is Ji Shao curious, why do I have such a thorough understanding of that product?"

Ji Zhiyan was slightly stunned, and nodded.

Kuang Xin quietly turned her head not far away, and saw the two people seemed to be discussing something familiarly, the corners of her mouth were slightly drawn.

Let's talk slowly!

Ming Zhengyuan over there was standing on the small stage and doing something to give a speech, which attracted the attention of most of the guests. Others chatted in groups of twos and threes, but no one came close to her.

Thinking about it, the original owner was not interested in these social gatherings at all, and Xiao Yingluo couldn't even lift her in a sedan chair.

Also because of this, after that incident, almost no one stood by her side except the Xiao family.

The Ming family's servants were busy shuttling through the crowd, and no one paid special attention to her.

Looking at the Ming family's mansion behind the square, Kuang Xin walked slowly to Uncle Wu's side: "Uncle Wu, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Pretentiously stroking his lower abdomen in embarrassment, Uncle Wu immediately understood, and casually summoned an old servant: "Take Missy to rest."

The old servant had been in the Ming family for many years, and she had grown up watching the original owner. The original owner affectionately called her Aunt Zhang. When Kuang Xin came back, she was the happiest servant.

"Yes!" Aunt Zhang came with small steps, "Miss, come with me."

Walking in front of the Ming family's mansion, Kuang Xin looked back again, Ming Xuan and Ji Zhiyan were chatting happily, and Ming Zhengyuan was also surrounded by a group of people to congratulate.

He leisurely walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the Ming family's mansion that he hadn't seen in ten years.

(End of this chapter)