Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat Chapter 103

Chapter 103 Meeting Ma Zhiwei by chance

Sheng Xia didn't know what he said, and Feng Yichen smiled elegantly, but when he raised his head, he saw Wen Rui and Xie Yanqing standing not far away.

The two of them stood together, which really shocked Feng Yichen for a moment, but he quickly reacted, said something to Sheng Xia, and got up to say hello to Xie Yanqing.

"Mr. Xie, Miss Wen, are you two here for dinner?"

Although Feng Yichen already knew that Xie Yanqing had tricked him, he still didn't dare to show any extra emotions in front of Xie Yanqing, and his tone was still submissive.

Although the jewelry was not as popular as he expected, the sales volume was not too bad. In addition, Sheng Xia's father spoke for him at the shareholder meeting, and those old guys didn't make things difficult for him.

Xie Yanqing nodded slightly, but did not speak, he thought he had nothing to say to this kid from the Feng family.

Wen Rui stopped not because of Feng Yichen, but because of the woman Sheng Xia sitting opposite him. Looking at her back and figure, she knew that the woman was not Wen Yiyi.

But she just glanced at it out of curiosity, and didn't want to meddle in the business between the two of them. Unexpectedly, Feng Yichen had such sharp eyes, and walked over here.

Wen Rui hummed lightly and offered to leave. She didn't want to have too much interaction with Feng Yichen.

After Feng Yichen returned to his seat, his brows were tightly frowned, his face was thoughtful, since when did Mr. Xie get so familiar with Wen Rui, could it be... Could it be that Xie Yanqing tricked him to vent his anger on Wen Rui, In the next second, he felt that his thoughts were too absurd. How could he be so hasty in business matters?

Seeing that Feng Yichen was distracted, Midsummer waved his hand in front of him: "Brother Feng, didn't you say you have acquaintances, why don't you invite us over for a meal?"

"Uh, it's okay, they've already left." Feng Yichen's tone was flat, obviously absent-minded.

During the next meal, he lost his appetite, so he took a few mouthfuls before putting down his chopsticks.

As soon as Xie Yanqing and Wen Rui entered the box, the waiter immediately served the food. The two ate silently with their heads down, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Wen Rui went to the restroom halfway, and just as she turned on the faucet, she saw a sneaky figure squatting at the door of the men's restroom in the mirror. It was a tall and thin man, dressed in black and wearing a mask. , the peaked cap on the top of the head was pressed down very low, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.

Most of the people eating in Huatangchun are rich and famous families in Jiangcheng. Wen Rui guessed that this man was either a thief or wanted to kidnap and make money. No matter what he was, he was not a good person. Thinking of this, she slowed down the speed of washing her hands .

After touching for several minutes, the man still didn't move. Wen Rui turned around slowly and glanced in that direction. As if the man felt her gaze, he also turned around slowly. He looked up and Wen Rui was on the spot. She froze in place, although the man was tightly wrapped, she could still recognize who he was from his exposed face, Ma Zhiwei, her father's driver before his death.

"Brother Ma?" Wen Rui called tentatively.

The man didn't speak, but his body was visibly stiff. He raised his hand and pressed the peaked cap down, stood up straight in the next second, and ran to the back door with his legs free.

Wen Rui came to her senses and followed immediately, while her mind kept spinning. If she was not sure that the man was Ma Zhiwei just now, but she called Brother Ma, the man obviously recognized her, it must be him, but why did he run?

However, Wen Rui wore a pair of **** pink high heels today. It was inconvenient to run, and coupled with the disparity in physical strength between men and women, Ma Zhiwei disappeared after a while.

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