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Zhao Xi was a little taken aback, as she lowered her head and looked at the plan on the table: "Fang Han, will our main color be that of black and white at next month's T.Y. press conference?"

"A press conference?" Fang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After he said something so deep into her heart, this girl came to talk to him about a press conference?

Fang Han felt a little helpless. Were those words just to encourage her? He was confessing!

"Leisure style is indeed a new route. If our design director can help us complete the design of the evening dress, then I will accept your suggestion." Fang Han smiled amiably.

Zhao Xi immediately nodded, "Alright, I'll think about it when I get back."

On the glass table was a set of white porcelain teacup with golden patterns. Fang Han casually took out a teacup and poured a cup of tea for Zhao Xi: "Don't give yourself too much pressure, you can focus your energy on the press conference right now."

"Are you worried that I didn't perform well at the press conference?" Zhao Xi drank a mouthful of tea and asked gloomily.

Fang Han laughed softly, his gentle voice was like clear water, "I'm worried that you're too tired."

Zhao Xi also laughed, "I won't tire myself out."

"There's a party tonight. Come with me, I'll introduce you to the others."

Zhao Xi took a sip of the tea, her clean and small face somewhat hesitating: "Who are all of them?"

In the future, you will be the director of our Fang Group. There are a lot of times where you need to work with them, so tonight is a good opportunity. There will be a lot of times like this in the future, so you have to get used to it. Fang Han sat on the sofa, his actions casual but refined.

Every word he said made sense, and Zhao Xi had no reason to reject them. Furthermore, she could not retreat now either, as if she had already made up her mind: "I understand!"

Fang Han found it funny seeing her swearing sincerely, "This isn't a execution ground, you don't need to act like a martyr to die."

"To me, it's like dying."

The last time she went to the ball as a student of Anna, but this time, she was an independent woman, a runner-up in the Eli's competition, and the director of the Fang Group.

The reception was held at the Royal Clubhouse in City T. The waiters at the entrance lined up at both ends of the entrance to welcome the guests respectfully.

The whole clubhouse looked like it was made of gold, and its hue was mainly gold. It looked very much like a European palace. "Huu."

When Zhao Xi arrived at the clubhouse in Fang Han's car, she was a little surprised: "It looks like the English Royal Palace."

Fang Han was wearing a white suit, looking even more handsome and refined, the club staff came over and opened the door, and Fang Han got off the car first, extending his hand towards Zhao Xi.

She was wearing a light colored dress that reached the ground, her figure was beautiful, with ten centimeters of high heels that raised her height, her long hair combed to the side. Her clean face did not have any makeup on, and she stood beside Fang Han, looking extremely compatible.

Fang Han bowed his arm, "Shall we go in?"

"Alright." Zhao Xi laughed, then extended her hand and took his arm and walked up the long red carpet, under the watch of the crowd.

Zhao Xi felt that she had returned to when she was young. At that time, she also participated in such a banquet, following beside her father and mother. She was as proud as a little princess.

But now, she was noble and elegant. Step by step, she walked forward calmly. She hid all of her emotions in the depths of her eyes, only leaving behind a decent smile.

After the two entered the great hall, many people had already noticed them and came up to greet Fang Han. "Mr. Fang is a bit late."

Fang Han smiled, "Mr. Chen is still the same as before."

Someone noticed Zhao Xi standing beside Fang Han, and laughed: "Who is this lady? Where have I seen it before? "

Fang Han introduced: "This is Zhao Xi, our company's newly appointed design director. She is Anna's student."

"Anna's student?" Someone had already remembered, so he turned to Zhao Xi and said, "I seem to have seen you at the last party, and there were a lot of reports in the media afterwards."

Zhao Xi nodded her head slightly and smiled in reply.

"Miss Zhao is already the director of Fang Group at such a young age. Her future is limitless." The other man followed suit.

"I still need to learn more." Zhao Xi understood, these people were giving her face in the Fang Group, not on her own.

Fang Han took a glass of champagne from a tray carried by a waiter and a glass of red wine. He said quietly to Zhao Xi: "Red wine is more powerful, you just need to drink the champagne."

Zhao Xi smiled gratefully: "My alcohol tolerance really isn't good." Although she often wanted to drink when she was sad.

Fang Han's eyes showed obvious ridicule, "Not only are your alcohol tolerance low, your alcohol tolerance is also very poor."

Zhao Xi instantly thought of the last time she drank in the bar and how she had to suffer bitterly with Fang Han after she took her away. Her ears reddened as she asked, "How do you still remember?"

"That was the first time we met, how could I not remember?"

Fang Han spoke very casually, as if this was how it should be.

Zhao Xi was a little taken aback. Sometimes, when she was by Fang Han's side, she would have a very strange feeling.

Remembering the metaphor he had mentioned before, the corner of Zhao Xi's lips couldn't help but twitch as happiness leaked out of her eyes. The last time Mo Ziran had gotten angry at her for addressing her by that name, it was also because of her name.

"Mr. Mo is here."

"Mr. Mo is free to come today?"

"Didn't you say a few days ago that you wouldn't be able to make it?"

The sounds of discussion from the crowd reached Zhao Xi's ears, and the smile on her face immediately froze. Was he Cao Cao Cao? How can you not talk about it?

"Are you alright?"

Fang Han's concerned voice sounded in her ears, causing Zhao Xi to hurriedly come back to her senses, "I'm fine."

Mo Ziran's tall figure appeared within her line of sight. His perfect and handsome face was cold and gloomy, his facial features were deep and delicate, his eyes were as black as ink, and his entire body revealed a sense of nobility.

Zhao Xi forgot about her reaction for a moment. They had parted on bad terms in the morning, but now that they had suddenly met, she was not prepared.

Mo Ziran glared at Zhao Xi, the fury in her eyes becoming more and more intense. She actually dared to hold another man's hand, she actually dared to come with the surnamed Fang to this damned ball?

Seeing him now was as if he did not see him at all. Did they really think he was dead?!

The moment Mo Ziran appeared, everyone's eyes were focused on this man. Everyone wanted to step forward and try to build a relationship with him, so Zhao Xi, who was standing at the same place without moving, was even more eye-catching to them.

Faced with the crowd's chatter, Mo Ziran turned a deaf ear to them, as if they did not hear anything. Some people with discerning eyes saw that something was amiss about him, and they also followed Mo Ziran's gaze. When they discovered Fang Han and Zhao Xi who were still standing at their original positions, they were shocked.

Anna, who was behind Mo Ziran, was ignored by the crowd for a long time. She reached out to the waiter and picked up a cup of red wine, then laughed: "Why did you stop talking the moment you saw me? Is it because you don't welcome me? "

Anna's voice broke the silence of the crowd, and when everyone saw Anna speak, they started to ease the tension: "How could we not welcome you? Anna, we need to have a good chat today. Last time at the royal ball, you left without saying anything, you are not allowed to leave today! "

"I had something to do last time, so I definitely won't leave early today. Let's have a nice chat. I seem to remember Director Li bought a yacht?"

"Haha, if you're interested, I'll take you to see it. If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

Anna laughed, her red lips curling up. "How can I accept this?"

Zhao Xi had not seen Anna for a long time as well. She was still dressed in her red dress with wavy hair.

She was standing by Mo Ziran's side. Even though Mo Ziran was only dressed in formal attire, even if Mo Ziran did not do anything, her radiance had been forcefully suppressed and everyone only saw Mo Ziran.

Anna saw that Zhao Xi was still standing there in a daze, her hand still holding onto Fang Han's arm, and sighed in her heart. Could it be that this girl couldn't see that a volcano was about to erupt?

Anna walked over to Zhao Xi's side while stepping on her high heels, and laughed: "Zhao, you aren't even greeting your teacher when you see her?"

There was a trace of grievance in Zhao Xi's eyes, "Teacher Anna."

Anna stared blankly before pulling Zhao Xi to her side at the same time and leaving Fang Han: "What's wrong? Not happy? "

Zhao Xi subconsciously looked towards Mo Ziran, and then shook her head: "No."

"Anna, long time no see, Zhao Xi is our company's director now, has she told you about this before?" Her flaxen-colored hair looked soft and warm under the light, and his white suit made him look slender and energetic.

Anna toasted Fang Han with a glass of red wine. "It's been a few days since this girl contacted me, and it's only now that I know. Is Zhao doing well in your company? You can't bully her. "

Fang Han took a light sip of the red wine, looked at Zhao Xi who seemed exceptionally obedient at the side, and said with another deeper meaning: "How can I bear to bully her?"

A trace of darkness flashed past Anna's eyes, but her face did not reveal anything: "That's for the best. Oh right, Zhao, do you want me to introduce the CEO of Mohist Group to you?"

Zhao Xi was startled, before she could even say anything, Anna had grabbed her arm and led him away. Didn't she know him? Who was the man who slept with her every night?

Fang Han tightly gripped the wine cup in his hand, and his pair of black eyes firmly locked onto Zhao Xi's figure.

There were a lot of people surrounding Mo Ziran, so Anna pulled Zhao Xi and the other higher ups of the various companies away. Zhao Xi did not dare to struggle too much, and could only lower her head and be pulled over by Anna.