Chapter 630

"What's your hurry? Mr. President has political affairs to deal with. It's also a matter of feeling to be late." With that, Mr. Pei took her to an old man with a white beard. Behind the old man, there was a prominent political family in the whole country. His two sons were outstanding

National dignitaries, powerful pillars of the presidential palace, and the right-hand arm of the president of a country.

"Brother Chu, you are much stronger than me."

"No, I'm just a little older than you." Old man Chu laughs and is kind-hearted. He is a senior figure with old man Pei. This year, he is 90 years old and is going through a world.

"It's a very lively evening! It's also the first state banquet of the new president. It's of great significance! " Mr. Pei sighed.

The old man of Chu was also very general. He had witnessed several dynasty changes and was full of confidence in the development of the country.

Pei Manlin has no patience and interest in the conversation between the old people. She looks to the entrance direction and thinks that Xi fenghan has not arrived yet?

Her heart strings are stretched to the extreme tonight. It's the best time for her to get close to Xi fenghan. If she misses this evening, she will have no chance with the president's wife in her whole life. Therefore, her whole mental state is in a state of tension and anxiety.

After Zhan Xiyang is warned by Ling Xi, no matter where he stands, his eyes will look at Jian Xin from time to time. Unfortunately, Jian Xin's eyes often ignore him.

"Am I in the wrong dress tonight? I never wear a black suit. It's ugly. " Ling Xi complains, feeling that the root cause of being ignored by Jian Xin is that the clothes are wrong.

Zhan Xiyang blew a wisp of ink, "can you stop being so self-confident?"

"I decided to have a good talk with her after the party." Ling Xi has an expression of never giving up.

Just then, next to the railing on the second floor, a group of bodyguards stood in perfect order, side by side forming a sidewalk. The voice of conversation in the banquet hall on the first floor immediately fell silent. Everyone looked up and looked at a pair of men and women slowly stepping down the broad steps on the second floor.

The man is today's young President Xi fenghan, and he is holding a girl in an elegant white dress. They are like a pair of wall people, slowly stepping into the eyes of the guests.

Xi fenghan and Yang YunRuo were invited to the ceremony, and the host had prepared the microphone. The calm and atmospheric music around them turned into soft, graceful and romantic light music.

In the crowd, Pei Manlin and a group of young ladies all looked at Yang YunRuo on the stage in disbelief, and her hand clenched by Xi fenghan.

Pei Manlin looks at the people on the stage with astonishment and trembling. Her heart is filled with despair. She looks at Yang YunRuo's happy smile, and she already understands everything.

Xi fenghan chose her.

At the servant's table, about 200 meters away from the platform, Jian Xin's eyes in the crowd finally shifted from Pei Manlin to the man who took the girl's hand and stepped down.

Some distance apart, she can't see his face clearly, but she can only feel his extraordinary aura. Jianxin's heart vibrates slightly. Inexplicably, seeing this man, her heart is out of control. "Thank you for coming to celebrate our annual state banquet." Xi fenghan's deep and magnetic voice reverberates in the hall. He is dressed in a formal black suit, his hair is not disordered, and he has a handsome face with sharp edges. He is young but calm and mature, and his whole body is filled with a kind of authority that people dare not invade.

"Here, I solemnly introduce my fiancee, Miss Yang YunRuo, to all the guests."

Under the stage, applause like thunder.

"And YunRuo and I will have a wedding this year."

This sentence, withdraw the bottom to make the thousand gold young ladies who are close to his abacus to die the heart tonight, Pei Manlin listens to, suddenly she is in the crowd, double eyes turn, unexpectedly gas fainted. All the people standing beside her were startled and made a lot of noise, and several young ladies with little endurance also made a scream. All of a sudden, everyone looked at Pei Manlin, who was lying on the ground. Jianxin, who was in the servant's seat, almost immediately stepped over from the side of the table.

Before everyone could react, she squatted down and poked in Pei Manlin's nose. She said to the worried Pei, "Miss Pei just fainted. I'll take her back." On the stage, Xi fenghan's eyes show a touch of worry. He looks at the girl who faints under the stage. He doesn't know it's Pei Manlin, because he doesn't notice her at all. At the moment, his eyes are attracted by the girl in the little black suit. She goes through Pei Manlin's armpit with one hand and her knee with the other hand, and intends to hold Pei Manlin up.

Everyone was surprised to see her, and she easily picked up Pei Manlin. When Jianxin was about to leave, her steps stopped for a few seconds. Holding Pei Manlin, she turned to look at the handsome man on the stage, and the man on the stage was also looking at her.So, in the crowd, two pairs of eyes suddenly bumped together.

Jianxin hears her heart beating disorderly, but she doesn't stop. She walks away with PEI Manlin in her arms, and two waiters follow her quickly. At the moment, everyone's attention is on the faint Pei Manlin, but no one can see the president's shocked eyes on the stage. Xi fenghan's mind is blank and empty at the moment, only the cold and beautiful eyes he just looked at each other briefly. Is it an illusion? Or does the world really have a similar pair of eyes and a face?

Xi fenghan's fists can't help but squeeze tightly because of his inner excitement and shock, so that Yang YunRuo around him is a little hurt by his palm. She turns to look at the man around her and cares, "fenghan, what's the matter with you?"

Xi fenghan's chest is up and down, and his breath is short. He quickly releases Yang YunRuo's hand, and his eyes are closely chasing the door. However, there is no girl there. She is like a ghost, which shocked him and disappeared without a trace.

He was not sure whether she really existed in this hall, whether he had the illusion to imagine that the girl who had died for more than a year was still alive and that she existed in this world.

Otherwise, how to explain that the girl just died a year ago? Although only a glance, he would never admit his mistake.