When Fang Feifei heard what Aunt Li said, her heart suddenly lifted. She had never thought about this at all. She looked at the way Old Madam Fang looked at her, and she was thinking... No, no, she had to interrupt her thoughts quickly.

"Aunt Li, you are too kind. Feifei is still young and has just returned to her grandparents. I want to stay with them for a few more years. I hope you understand!"

Aunt Li heard this and realized that she was a little impatient, so she smiled and said, "Look at my words, I am abrupt. Miss Fang is still young and has just returned to her family. Marriage is indeed a big deal and cannot be rushed."

Old Madam Fang listened to these words and interrupted with a smile: "Fei Fei just came back, I am reluctant to let her get married, let them slowly figure out the children's affairs!"

Hearing this, several familiar ladies standing around smiled at each other, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Fang Guohua and his two siblings also started teasing Fang Feifei.

When Fang Feifei saw this, she took advantage of the time when everyone was talking and no one was paying attention to her and quietly slipped aside.

Fang Feifei felt relieved only after she got away from this group of ladies.

Fang Feifei came to the table where cakes and drinks were placed, took some cakes and drinks, walked to an empty seat and sat down, slowly savoring the food.

Although Fang Feifei was sitting in a corner, her spatial domain was always paying attention to the movements in the hotel.

Fang Feifei saw Mr. Fang and several business leaders talking in a private room on the second floor.

"Recently, the Shanghai market has been in turmoil, and the little puppets have become more rampant..."

"They are disrupting the market order. We cannot sit back and watch. We must strengthen the alliance among industries and jointly resist the aggression of small puppet economies."

……

Fang Feifei was listening to the conversation between Mr. Fang and his friends in the private room when she felt someone walking towards her. She collected her thoughts.

"Miss, can I sit here?"

Fang Feifei looked up and saw a handsome young man in a suit standing in front of her. There was a hint of gentleness in his eyes. He bowed slightly and asked Fang Feifei's opinion.

Fang Feifei looked stern, revealing an expression that no one should get close to her, and said coldly, "No."

When the young man heard this, a sinister look flashed across his eyes, followed by a playful expression, but he did not back down.

"Miss, you seem to be in a bad mood? I am the second son of the Zhao family of the textile factory, Zhao Wenchen. May I have the honor of asking you to dance with me to relieve your worries?" Zhao Wenchen's voice was very magnetic.

Fang Feifei raised her eyebrows slightly. Who are the Zhao family? She didn't pay much attention to these families in Shanghai.

Fang Feifei thought about it, her hands kept moving and she continued to eat snacks. She only felt that the person in front of her was very noisy.

Fang Feifei didn't even look up, her tone was as cold as ever, "Sorry, I'm not interested!"

Fang Feifei's words were concise and clear, expressing her intention of keeping people at a distance.

Zhao Wenchen didn't expect that he would be rejected, and his expression kept changing. In the past, whenever he revealed his identity, every woman would greet him with a smile, and some even wanted to marry her to him. He didn't expect that he, the second young master of the Zhao family, would encounter such a setback.

Zhao Wenchen suppressed his anger and adjusted his mood. "Miss, I think you don't know much about our Zhao family. In Shanghai, our Zhao family's textiles are second to none."

Zhao Wenchen said this with a hint of pride.

[This woman came from the countryside. It seems that she doesn’t know the status of our Zhao family in Shanghai. Now that she knows, she should...]

Zhao Wenchen was thinking about how Fang Feifei's expression would change.

Fang Feifei was not shaken at all. She had the golden finger of space, and the wealth she wanted was at her fingertips. In other words, the wealth she now had in the space ranked her among the best in the world.

"Mr. Zhao, right? I have no interest in the textile industry or your Zhao family. Please respect yourself."

Zhao Wenchen's face darkened when he heard this. He glanced around and saw that the guests were gathered in groups of three or five, some were talking, some were dancing, and no one was paying attention to what was happening over here. He felt a little relieved.

He suppressed his resentment, bowed slightly and said, "Miss, I am sorry for being rude. It is fate that we meet. I will not disturb you any more. I hope that next time we meet, you can give me a chance to get along with you." Zhao Wenchen's tone was sincere, he was like a young man pursuing Fang Feifei.

Fang Feifei didn't look up, but a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes. She didn't expect that he could endure such bad treatment from her.

The change in Zhao Wenchen's expression just now was seen clearly by her with her spatial field. This man is not as he appears to be.

Seeing that Fang Feifei ignored him, Zhao Wenchen could only turn around and leave. The moment he turned around, a look of resentment appeared on his face.

Next, Fang Feifei sat in the corner. During this time, many young men came over and invited Fang Feifei, but Fang Feifei rejected them all.

A strange look flashed across Fang Feifei's eyes. She saw Zhao Wenchen, who had been pestering her, in the space field and walked back to his original position.

The person next to him came over and asked him quietly, "How is it? Did the woman fall for your beauty or your wealth?"

Zhao Wenchen's face looked very ugly, and he sneered, "Hmph, she's just a country girl, and she's so ungrateful. When I get her, I'll let her know the consequences of offending me." Zhao Wenchen's voice was low and cold.

It seems that Zhao Wenchen is not a good person. He knows that I came from the countryside and should know my identity. Under such a bad attitude of mine, he can still smile at me. It seems that he has bad intentions!!!

[Hmph, you'd better not provoke me, otherwise...]

Fang Feifei took a sip of the drink in her hand and planned to continue observing the situation in the hotel, especially Zhao Wenchen. She wanted to see what his purpose was.

At this time, my younger brothers and sisters came over.

"Sister, you're here, it took us a long time to find you!" Fang Guohua came over with her brothers and sisters, and Fang Shasha spoke first.

Fang Feifei smiled slightly and said softly, "We should find a quiet place to enjoy the food. What's wrong?"

"Sister, you came here to eat delicious food without even calling us!" Fang Lingling on the side complained.

Fang Feifei patted herself in a pretentious manner and said, "It's my fault. Come, there are a lot of delicious food over there. Let's go get some!"

Fang Feifei called her younger brothers and sisters to go to the dining table in the distance and choose their favorite food.

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