"Mr. Fan, you are too polite. After all, you are from my father's generation. We young people should not be too reckless." Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan were blocked by Mr. Fan as soon as they entered the door. The door opened and closed, and a gust of cool wind blew in. Nanqiao was so cold that he had goose bumps all over his body.

"Come to think of it, your father has helped me a lot over the years. Let's make an appointment some other day. I'll treat your family to a meal. You must come and show up then."

"Of course," Nanqiao replied with a gentle smile, but he shuddered uncontrollably.

Sheng Yanchuan put his hand gently on Nanqiao's waist, and naturally noticed her little action at the first time.

Seeing that Mr. Fan was about to continue talking, before Mr. Fan could open his mouth, Sheng Yanchuan hugged Nanqiao and moved to the side, raised his hand and said, "Mr. Fan, let's talk inside."

Sheng Yanchuan's sudden action made Fan Guoqing stunned for a moment. He thought that he had finally seized the opportunity to start a conversation. If he went in, he would not have the chance to speak when so many people were talking one sentence at a time. But the next moment, Fan Guoqing glanced at the open window at the door and the curtains blown by the wind, and then looked at Nanqiao's glowing white skin with a slight blush.

A light flashed in his mind, and he instantly understood Sheng Yanchuan's intention, and immediately said embarrassedly

"Hey, look at me, I'm so into the conversation that I forget everything else. Come on, come on, let's sit inside. Girls are weak and it won't be good if I get sick from the blowing."

Nanqiao smiled at Mr. Fan and entered the venue with Sheng Yanchuan.

The venue was very large, and the huge crystal lamps made the venue as bright as day. As he entered the venue, Nanqiao also felt warmer. At the same time, more people came around, chatting with Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan. Fan Guoqing, who was originally walking beside Sheng Yanchuan, was pushed away.

"Hey, how's it going? Are you willing to give in?" Fan Guoqing's younger brother Fan Guohua came up and asked.

"We haven't talked about that yet," Fan Guoqing said helplessly, looking at Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan who were surrounded by the crowd not far away.

"What's wrong with you? You've been standing there talking for so long, and you were pushed away without saying a word. I should have gone over there earlier." Fan Guohua complained dissatisfiedly, and at the same time he was worried about the current situation of the Fan family.

"If you can, go ahead. Go ahead and squeeze in and talk." Fan Guoqing was dissatisfied with his brother's complaint and said with his neck stiff. After that, he felt embarrassed and explained, "We have a lot of cooperation with the steel plant. If it doesn't work, we can go visit Director Nan another day. His daughter and son-in-law's business should always have some influence... Now is not the right occasion to say too much."

"Okay then, when you go next time, call me along and we'll go together. But we have to discuss how to say this then, so as not to let Sheng Yanchuan think that we're using his father-in-law to pressure him, which would be bad."

"Let me think about it, let me think about it," Fan Guoqing kept muttering. He didn't care to talk to other people at this time. He sat in the corner and thought about how to proceed with this matter.

Halfway through the banquet, Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan never stopped talking. First, they were surrounded by people and tried to establish connections. Later, they followed Nan's father and Uncle Ying to get to know many directors of state-owned factories and some leaders of the municipal party committee.

After walking around the venue again and again, I can finally take a break.

"Finally I can take a break." Nanqiao took a long breath standing on the balcony

"Put on your coat, it's cold here." Sheng Yanchuan handed clothes to Nanqiao to put on.

Nanqiao leaned against the balcony railing, looking at the curtains that blocked the view of the venue. Nanqiao sighed quietly, "This kind of occasion is really troublesome."

"Don't lean on it, it's cold." Sheng Yanchuan said as he approached Nanqiao, put one hand on the railing and let Nanqiao lean on his hand.

The banquet hall of the hotel is on the third floor, which is not very high. So for the people downstairs, Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan standing on the balcony at this time are just a view that they can see by looking up. Under the light of the roadside, the woman in an evening dress on the balcony is full of charm. She is half nestled in the man's arms, smiling sweetly, with love in her eyes. The man is tall and straight, wearing a well-ironed suit, with an endless sense of security all over his body. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the girl in his arms with a burning gaze, which made people extremely envious.

In everyone's eyes, such a beautiful scene should be charming and ambiguous, but in fact, the conversation between Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan is like this....

"What should I eat tonight? I'm hungry, cold and hungry. I want to eat hot pot, barbecue, and steak..." Nanqiao's eyes were blinking, and his mind was full of thoughts about what delicious food he could eat.

"Let's go eat hot pot to warm ourselves up. We can have barbecue at home some other day. I'll cook it for you." Sheng Yanchuan knew that Nanqiao and the others hadn't eaten yet, so he specially booked a table at the hot pot restaurant. It wouldn't be too late to go there after we finished eating here.

"Can we leave earlier?" Nanqiao nodded in agreement while listening to the hot pot.

"Wait and see, there shouldn't be any problem"

"I was wondering where you were going, and you disappeared in a moment." As soon as Sheng Yanchuan finished speaking, the curtain was lifted a crack, and Nan Bo poked his head in. Seeing Nan Qiao and Sheng Yanchuan here, he waved to the back, and Ying Xue and the others followed in.

For a moment, the not-so-small balcony was filled with six people. This scene fell into the eyes of the people on the street. Many people stopped to look. They thought the scene just now was stunning, but they never expected that the stunning scene was crowded...

"Let's eat hotpot later, what do you think?" Nanqiao looked at everyone who had come out and asked for their opinions.

"sure"

“We’re OK”

Several people responded in unison

"That's fine," Nanqiao responded. A few people stood on the balcony, talking and laughing. They could hear the clinking of glasses at the banquet hall and the crowds coming and going on the street. It was unreal, as if they were in two different worlds.

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