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"Yalian, do you think Brother Zenian will fall in love with someone else?" Feng Pingting asked somewhat depressed.

Deng Yalian opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Are you okay? You are so beautiful. If he doesn't like you, who else can he like? I have never seen..." anyone who is more beautiful than you.

Halfway through her words, Deng Yalian's words suddenly became choked in her throat.

Because she suddenly remembered the woman she met on the train, who looked like a fairy concubine and had a pure and elegant temperament.

Although I only took a quick look at it, it is still unforgettable.

Although Deng Yalian and Feng Pingting have a good relationship, she cannot say against her will that her friend is prettier than that woman.

"In this Shanghai city, who is as beautiful as you? Don't worry, he definitely likes you." Deng Yalian changed her words temporarily.

I thought Feng Pingting would feel much better with my comfort, but unexpectedly her face became even uglier.

She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, leaving a light white mark. There was a look of forbearance on her delicate face, which looked so pitiful. "You mean, if there is someone prettier than me, Brother Zenian will fall in love with someone else, right!"

The scene that had been forgotten came back into Feng Pingting's mind again.

Brother Zenian looked at that woman with a very gentle and serious look...

Deng Yalian was stunned by Feng Pingting's sudden questioning. She just wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what made her angry.

"That's not what I meant, Pingting..."

"Don't you know who your brother Zenian is? Don't worry, he definitely won't do that."

Her good mood was ruined, Feng Pingting's heart was in a mess, she forced a smile:

"Well, let's go back first. The gift my uncle sent me will arrive in a few days. The lipstick you've been wanting for a long time is also in it. I'll give it to you then."

"Really?" Deng Yalian was instantly happy, "Great... Let's go back. You dress up beautifully tomorrow and you will definitely win his heart!"

Feng Pingting has an uncle who lives abroad and often sends her some rare things.

I stopped for a while when the situation was bad in the past two years, but now the atmosphere has improved a lot and people are not so nervous anymore, so I resumed sending her gifts.

As Feng Pingting's good friend, Deng Yalian often gets some things.

The two of them walked out hand in hand.

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In the restaurant of the foreign guest hotel.

The staff had already laid out the exquisite meals for the guests to choose from.

Chen Zenian received Western education since childhood and was accustomed to eating Western food, so the kitchen also prepared Western food.

When Feng Lingyu arrived at the restaurant, he found that everyone else had already taken their seats.

It was a big round table, so there was no question of who sat where, so she just picked a seat at random and sat down.

"Where is Comrade Ling from?"

Feng Lingyu was stunned, and turned his head to find that it was the serious-looking middle-aged woman in the meeting room before. At this moment, her face was gentle, and she looked at Feng Lingyu as if she was chatting.

This woman...

If the information Wei Wuyan had inquired about was correct, he should be Feng Lingyu's biggest competitor this time.

Of course, she only thought so.

The other party probably didn't know who she was.

Yao Huilan is from the No. 1 Medicinal Materials Factory in Southwest China. Compared with the rural cooperative set up by Feng Lingyu, it is no exaggeration to say that the medicinal materials factory where she works is a behemoth.

The No. 1 Medicinal Materials Factory in Southwest China relies on the humid and warm natural environment of the south, where medicinal materials grow extremely well and occupies the vast majority of the medicinal materials supply market south of China.

This woman has a serious temperament and is dressed in a simple and capable manner. Her gaze seems to strike directly into people's hearts. She is not a simple character.

"I'm from Beijing." Feng Lingyu turned sideways, nodded slightly, and smiled faintly as a greeting.

Yao Huilan was a little surprised: "Comrade Ling is from Beijing?"

"I am an educated youth now." Feng Lingyu understood what Yao Huilan was surprised about, so he explained.

Yao Huilan was shocked that she was sent out to do such an important task at such a young age, and as an educated youth.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

This shows that she has a very good relationship with the locals, otherwise she would definitely send local people.

I thought the medicinal materials business was stable this time, but unexpectedly there was a dark horse. Yao Huilan silently began to be wary of Feng Lingyu beside her.

She has been through this herself and knows how big a change some seemingly insignificant things can eventually cause.

The two chatted casually for a few sentences, and stopped there, and both had a basic judgment of each other.

Chen Zenian also came to the restaurant at this time.

Everyone was there, so they all started to eat lunch.

Feng Lingyu looked at the thing in front of him and took a few bites.

She doesn't like Western food very much and has a very Chinese stomach.

The others enjoyed their meal happily.

Everyone was toasting each other and the atmosphere was very lively.

Maybe because of the dispute just now, everyone ignored Feng Lingyu and no one spoke to her.

Feng Lingyu seemed lonely and isolated from this lively scene.

But looking at her leisurely movements, relaxed expression, and the way she swirled the red wine in the glass, you can tell that she is not affected by any of this at all, but is enjoying it instead.

It is not certain who isolated whom.

For a moment, these people felt a little embarrassed.

Chen Zenian naturally noticed the subtlety at the table and quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

The emerald green eyes seemed to be blown by the wind, causing ripples.

Just when a strange harmony was achieved at the dining table, someone suddenly fell off his chair, bringing the tablecloth and plates to the ground with crackling sounds.

"Old Li!" The sudden scene stunned everyone around him and they shouted in panic.

The person who fell down was the fat man who had quarreled with Feng Lingyu before.

At this time, he covered his chest with his hands, veins on his neck were bulging, his eyes were bulging, his mouth was wide open as if vomiting, his entire head and face was red, and he looked horrible.

"What's going on?"

Chen Zenian also stood up with a frown. He was the one who invited the guests, so if something really happened, he could not escape the responsibility.

"We don't know either. Lao Li was eating... and suddenly fell down..." the person sitting next to the fat man said in a panic.

"Comrade Ling, was it you who did this?"

Suddenly someone remembered what Feng Lingyu had said before and accused him harshly.

The others looked at her in either anger or horror.

Everyone was very anxious at this time, but she was not panicked at all. She sat upright and cut the steak slowly, as if the plate was a work of art.

The crystal chandelier above her head cast a dazzling light. She had an elegant posture and beautiful appearance, like a beautiful painting, breathtaking.

She slowly raised her eyes, her eyes calm, as if she was blaming them for disturbing her meal.

She picked up the napkin and pressed it against her lips twice before she said in an unhappy voice, "He's so far away from me, how can I do anything?"

When the others saw this, they realized that Feng Lingyu's sitting position was completely opposite to the fat man's, so there was really no chance for them to take action.

The man choked and said, "That means your curse has worked! You had a quarrel with Lao Li before, and... you even sang funeral music for him!"