The Love of Passerby A

Zhang Juncheng looked at the last few people who walked in. There was no expression on his face, but his hands were clenched into fists.

Su Xiangran's mind had been attracted by the small cake on the table, but as she was sensitive to the environment, she immediately felt the low pressure around her.

She frowned slightly and reminded him, "Hold it back, the jealousy in your eyes is about to overflow."

"What do I have to be jealous of? They are just a group of second-generation rich people who rely on their family. It took several generations to accumulate to such a scale. I will have that day too." Zhang Juncheng said to Su Xiangran, and also to himself.

"Okay! Think whatever you want!" Su Xiangrang finally couldn't resist and took a bite of the cake.

But before she could make a move, Zhang Juncheng took her to start today's greetings and socializing with several of his business partners.

Because Zhang Juncheng had basically never brought Su Xiangran to attend his own business activities before, this was the first time the couple made an official appearance together.

It’s quite ironic to think about it. Before their divorce, they were not praised for their good looks, but after their divorce, they were praised frequently by people who didn’t know the truth.

After walking around like this, Su Xiangran felt that her face was almost frozen from smiling, but Zhang Juncheng didn't seem to be willing to let her go.

This is an attempt to completely squeeze out her value! But it doesn't matter, this way, the original owner and him can be truly clear of both sides.

Cheng Ziyuan came with her father today, so when Cheng's father went to socialize with his old friends, she was left alone.

But this was not the most painful thing. Cheng Ziyuan looked at her first love boyfriend, who was smiling appropriately while hugging his ex-wife and greeting other people.

She could only watch alone. Later, her ex-husband Zhao Wenyu also came to the venue. She wanted to go over and say hello to him to prove that she and he had broken up peacefully.

But before he could get close, he was stopped by the cold aura coming from Zhao Wenyu.

Zhao Wenyu: Who are you? Except for Xiaoran, all other women should keep their distance.

Zhao Wenyu had seen Su Xiangran since he entered the venue. He wanted to go over, but he was afraid that Su Xiangran would be angry with him.

He decided to ignore the sight and not be bothered by it, so he grabbed a glass of wine and went to the terrace.

Halfway through the banquet, Su Xiangran felt that she had completed her mission, and she said to the people around her, "It's almost time, I'm going back.

We won't meet again in the future. This time I'll just exchange your favor for mine, and we're even now."

Zhang Juncheng didn't expect to hear her say such words to him, but he nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

With the word "good", Su Xiangran clearly felt something spreading throughout her body, and her body seemed to be more relaxed than before.

Zhang Juncheng let go of the hand that was holding Su Xiangran's waist and gave her a difficult question: "But I can't leave yet, can you walk by yourself?"

Su Xiangran didn't say anything, but just stood up and walked to the bathroom, sending him a message as she walked - goodbye.

By the time Su Xiangran walked around the path beside the bathroom and reached the entrance of the venue, it was already very late and the temperature was slightly chilly.

She took out her cell phone and was about to call a car for herself when a black car stopped in front of her.

"Get in the car!" Zhao Wenyu poked his head out of the car.

Su Xiangran had also seen him at the venue before, but due to the circumstances at the time, she did not go up to say hello to him.

The key point is that Zhang Juncheng’s status is not actually high enough to qualify him to know him, so Su Xiangran always thought that her dining partner was accompanying his boss to participate in business activities.

"Don't you care about your boss?" Su Xiangran asked as a matter of course based on her own understanding.

Zhao Wenyu chuckled. She seemed to be unaware of her identity. Then she coughed and demonstrated her true feelings: "My boss has his own car. I've finished my work here. I'll take you back on the way!"

Su Xiangran nodded, and as soon as she got into his car, her stomach started to growl.

"You do it once, and I do it once. It's fair!" Zhao Wenyu said before Su Xiangran could get embarrassed. "The small cakes at the banquet are nice, but most people won't waste such important time on eating!"

Su Xiangran touched her belly and nodded empathetically: "Yeah! What a pity."

"Let's go!" Zhao Wenyu started the car. "I know a good midnight snack restaurant. We can go there for another meal."

Su Xiangran got excited now.