"Childhood?"

Zhong Tong, with a glass of red wine in his hand, sat lazily on the sofa, looking at the delicate face in the TV without blinking, and whispered the name out.

That's a bad name.

"Miss childhood, how do you feel after returning home?"

Zhao Xinyu on TV blinked his eyes and replied with a hint of playfulness: "perhaps the deepest feeling is that the haze is not as serious as I expected!"

Zhao Xinyu's reply caused reporters to laugh, and then a reporter asked: "Miss childhood, it is said that you have a good relationship with a director?"

There is a hint of sharpness in this question.

Zhao Xinyu, however, did not change his smile and replied easily, "I just worked together to make a play. I met him when I got off the airport, so I said hello. He is a dedicated director."

But I saw the director in the fan group, so I waved my hand. Unexpectedly, I was found by the media and made an article on it. Now it seems that the domestic circle is more difficult to deal with than the foreign one.

Zhong Tong doesn't know what Zhao Xinyu is thinking. She just hears her smiling face praising other men. Suddenly, a nameless fire comes out in her heart. She gets up and turns off the TV.

Looking at the black screen, Zhong Tong looks up and drinks the last sip of wine in the glass. His face is gloomy and frightening.

Just then someone knocked at the door. Zhong Tong put down his cup and said coldly, "come in."

With permission, the man outside pushed in. The man was his personal assistant.

After the assistant came in, standing four or five steps away from Zhong Tong, Gong Sheng reminded him, "president, this is Mrs. Anlin's private banquet. You promised to attend before. Do you want to prepare a female companion this time?"

"No." Zhong Tong did not want to answer.

"All right." The assistant had some regrets and sighed for those qianjinmen. The president of his family always attends all kinds of banquets by himself, so that the celebrities stretch their necks and wait for him to have a look at them.

It's a pity that no matter what method is used, no one can attend any banquet with him.

Zhong Tong, the president of Zhongtian International Group, is the youngest diamond Bachelor in Asia with a value of more than 10 billion and enterprises in more than half of Asia. He is only 28 years old this year.

The woman who wants to chat up with him may be able to circle the earth several times, but he is so cold that he doesn't like to talk to others. He is so aloof that he can only watch from afar but not play. Many people have fantasies about him, but they have no chance to realize it once.

Seeing that time was almost up, Zhong Tong changed his suit and left the office building of Zhong Tian international with the gift that the Secretary had already prepared.

On the other hand, Zhao Xinyu, who just came back to the hotel from the conference venue, put on another suit of clothes, while Lily put on her make-up again and talked about it.

"This evening is Mrs. Anlin's private banquet. As a special guest, you must perform well.

"Mrs. Anlin has a good reputation and high prestige in all walks of life. If she likes you and praises you in front of the media, you will have a good future."

Zhao Xinyu nodded. He looked at Lily in the mirror and said, "lily, you mistreated me. I only came back today. You asked me to hold a press conference and attend a banquet. I didn't even have the jet lag backwards."

Lily angrily glared at her: "come on, you, this month you will not have a rest time, only to return home, you must seize the headlines of the whole domestic media as soon as possible, in order to let the audience remember you!"

Know Lily will say so, Zhao Xin language powerless down face, obediently listen to Lily's advice.

"What's more, I've received a rumor that this man Zhong Tong will also be present tonight. If you have a chance, you must seize it. It's said that this man is a fast iceberg, and many people can't melt it. The charm of our family's childhood is popular all over Asia, and it can melt him."

Lily said, can't help but fantasy up, if she can have something with Zhong Tong, then the days after can be better.

Zhao Xinyu smiles. She didn't tell Lily that she would promise to go back to China this time because of him.

Zhong Tong, a man who nearly killed her three years ago.

If we meet again, will he remember her?

That night, in Mrs. Anlin's private villa.

The decoration is like a palace. Crystal chandeliers are shining. The marble floor of the hall on the first floor is bright enough to reflect light.

There is a small stage at the bottom of the hall. Beside the stage, there is a symphony orchestra playing romantic music.

Many of the beautiful men and women who took the lead in the scene have been looking for their own goals and chatting.

Although it's a private banquet, there are also a few big media. Many small media are not qualified to enter and have to wait outside, hoping to catch one or two good shots.

At this time, a luxury extended business car stopped at the entrance of the villa, and a group of reporters surrounded it.

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