Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

"In the past three months...she has always regarded me as her, but I have never felt the pleasure of her. When I know something, I understand that some things cannot be forced."

Xu Zekai rarely confided his feelings to others. Even if it was Zhan Yan, in fact, at first he only used it as a tool to deal with the banker. Now that Zhuang Haisheng is dead, the banker only has Zhan Yan, but Zhan Yan's hatred for Zhuang Haisheng has not No less than myself.

Zhan Yan killed his biological father with his own hands. He could be cold-blooded towards anyone. A person who had never had a weakness, but he fell into the trap of Zhuang Mingyue.

Zhan Yan: "So, what are your plans?"

Xu Zekai: "Let's take it one step at a time. Rather than letting her fall into the pain of memories, it's better to let her live well now."

Xu Zekai had seen her kneeling in the Xu family's old house, wanting to see Xu Sinian.

In fact, everyone knows that Xu Sinian has been gone for a long time...

"Do you still remember the bet we made four years ago?" Xu Zekai put his hands in the pockets of his coat and looked at him, the cold wind ruffling his short black hair, but now there was something missing in his once wild and peach blossom eyes.

Seeing his frown, Xu Zekai knew that he would not forget it, "We both lost this bet. You fell in love with Zhuang Mingyue, and I... also fell in love with someone I shouldn't love."

Zhan Yan coldly planned for him, "You are the loser. If it were me, they are destined not to have a start."

After chatting for some time, Xu Zekai looked at the lights on the window and said, "I'm going back first. It's very late. Go to bed early."

Zhan Yan's deep eyes stared at the still dark window...

The dark clouds dispersed in the dark sky, revealing a bright moon.

The silver light spreads and the snow gradually stops...

Half a month after Christmas, Zhan Yan ranked first on the list of philanthropists in China. He was also known as one of the most influential celebrities in the world, and his net worth increased tenfold.

In his eyes, these honorary banquets were nothing more than what he had done to atone for his sins. He did all of this to wake her up.

In four years, Zhan Yan attended a party for the first time, and he couldn't refuse this party.

The red wine glass held in Zhan Yan's hand was facing everyone. He didn't drink much tonight. Among the crowd, Zhan Yan squinted his eyes and saw a familiar silhouette. The other person was wearing a bright red dress and holding a hand. Male companion, she seemed to have noticed Zhan Yan’s eyes. She looked at him blankly. When she saw it was him, the woman raised her glass to Zhan Yan confidently and generously, curled her flaming red lips, and took a sip, as if Toasting him.

Zhanyan's face was expressionless, and he still looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away. When the people around him dispersed, he said in a cold voice, "What is her origin?"

Qi Cheng, who was standing behind him, replied: "Chu Wenjing, the daughter of the director of education, used to be in the same class as the eldest lady. After graduating from Diyun Middle School, she flew to the United States. She just returned to China not long ago. During her return, she also I changed my name to Chu Mingyue."

Zhan Yan flashed a stern look, drank the red wine in one gulp, turned around and said in an instant, "Bring her to the lounge to see me."

Qi Cheng: "Yes, President."

Chu Wenjing went to the restroom and clutched her chest. Her heart was beating so fast that she was still a little nervous. Could he recognize her?

She looked at herself in the mirror, caressed her face, and comforted herself in her heart, "Probably not. After so many years, no one remembers her former appearance."

The former submissive and timid Chu Wenjing.

This face is who I am now.

After walking out of the bathroom, Chu Wenjing was about to go back when suddenly the road in front of her was blocked, "Qi...Mr. Qi?"

"The president wants to see you, please come with us."

Chu Wenjing was startled for a moment and blinked a few times with innocent eyes, "Looking for me? What's the matter?"

Qi Cheng: "Miss Chu will know soon."

In the lounge, in just 10 minutes, someone delivered all of Chu Wenjing's information to him.

When Chu Wenjing walked in, a man in a black suit was sitting on the sofa, filled with an ascetic and charming aura, looking down at the documents.

Chu Wenjing looked at him with eyes that didn't know where to place her eyes. She tried to keep it as natural as possible. She brushed her long hair around her ears and said, "Mr. Zhan, I heard that you were looking for me?"

Zhanyan took out a photo from the document and threw it in front of her. The photo fell, "The face is pretty good."

The smile on Chu Wenjing's face suddenly became stiff and her expression was ugly, "You...how do you have my old photos?"

Obviously she had already asked her father to destroy it.

Chu Wenjing looked at her former self in the photo, as if a bomb had exploded in her head, and even tried to calm down the panic in her heart.

"No matter what, you can't be her."

"Three days to clarify everything to the media. If I don't see what I want after three days, I don't mind doing it myself." Zhanyan put down the information documents in his hands and stood up, walked to her side, and cast a sinister look in his eyes. Looking at her, his voice was a cold, threatening and vicious warning, "Don't let me see this face a second time..."

Zhan Yan walked out of the door of the lounge, and suddenly Chu Wenjing's suppressed and roaring voice came from behind, "Why do you care about my business? Even if I have plastic surgery to look like Zhuang Mingyue, that is my freedom. Do you think you are sitting here now?" This location is great, isn’t it?”

"You didn't rely on women to get to your position and live on soft rice. If it weren't for the Ying family, you would still be just a lackey of the banker."

"My father is the director. Businessmen don't fight with officials. Back then, the Jiang family had to give my father a bit of a thumbs-down. You... are just a gangster with no identity or background. Why should you tell me what to do?"

Qi Cheng: There are really people who risk their lives and dare to say such things.

The previously submissive Chu Wenjing would never dare to speak like this to anyone. At that time, she had low self-esteem, was ugly, did not dare to look directly at anyone, and was even ignored everywhere.

She is now a completely different person, and she won't make it easy for anyone who looks down on her.

No one can do it!

"I not only want to use this face, from now on... my name will be Chu Mingyue!"

No matter how much Chu Wenjing said, Zhan Yan did not look back at her. She yelled wantonly, as if the princess's skin had been torn, revealing the original appearance of an ugly doll.

This is not her!

It's not her at all!

She's not like this!

Chu Wenjing went crazy and tore up the documents in her hands.

Given Zhanyan's temperament before, Chu Wenjing would not be able to leave the lounge today...

Zhanyan has restrained all...

Zhan Yan suddenly left the banquet, and everyone watched him leave. No one dared to say anything. Zhan Yan rushed to the hospital in his car, but the first thing he did when he arrived at the hospital was to complain to her.

"...I won't let anyone replace you."