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Nanyue failed to answer this question, Yuanyuan.

Because the old lady sitting behind came with her mobile phone and said that someone from the family picked them up.

Yuan Yuan's little face collapsed immediately, and then he leaned over to act like a baby with the old lady, and asked her to help her speak nice things, so as not to be disciplined by the family.

Nanyue didn't get involved and didn't leave.

The person who came to pick him up hadn't arrived yet, a man in a suit with a nameplate on his chest hurriedly arrived.

He was on the first floor just now, and he should be the manager of the mall.

Hearing him talk about what happened on the first floor, the old lady turned pale with fright, and then she grasped Yuan Yuan's hand tightly, saying "fortunately" again and again.

Yuan Yuan pursed his lips slightly, and subconsciously looked at Nan Yue.

Nan Yue's eyes drooped slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, but Xu was an illusion, Yuan Yuan felt that her face was so paler than before.

The old lady also noticed Nan Yue, and another empty hand pulled her over, thanking her with emotion: "It's really thanks to you, otherwise Yuan Yuan is afraid that something will happen, and my old bones will also have a problem."

"You don't have to be polite, grandma, it's okay to be fine." Nan Yue raised his eyes, smiled and calmed as usual.

"Yes, it's okay," the old lady turned to look at Yuanyuan again, "Next time you will see your brothers. You have to go to the one that has seats and is not crowded, you know?"

Yuan Yuan nodded obediently: "I see."

Nan Yue accompanied the two and the others to pick him up, while the manager walked aside to answer the phone.

She didn't think too much, but thought it might be the driver or Yuan Yuan's parents to pick it up, but it turned out that Sheng Jingheng, the man who had only met last night, came.

Behind him was a group of people, the agent's assistant bodyguard, none of them fell.

Fortunately, it was only early in the morning, and because of the MOON event, normal customers were not able to squeeze in, so there were not many customers on the third floor.

Seeing him, Yuan Yuan was also a little surprised, and then subconsciously turned to look at Nan Yue.

The man had a great pace, and soon he approached. He took off his sunglasses, and his deep eyes faintly swept across Nanyue and settled on the old lady.

"Old lady, are you okay?"

When the old lady saw him, her expression became alienated and indifferent: "It's okay, Yuanyuan is okay, why are you here?"

"Just talked about things at the company." Sheng Jingheng stood upright, with the necessary respect, no more than no less.

Shengshi Entertainment is nearby, it is very convenient and quick to come here, which is why he will be called to pick up people.

The old lady responded and had no intention of telling him more, but she pulled Yuan Yuan to her feet and asked Nan Yue if they needed them to drop by.

Nan Yue shook his head: "Thank you grandma for your kindness, I have other things."

"Then let's go back first, you are a good boy, and you will be lucky in the future!" The old lady took her hand and patted her, her smiling face receded when she turned to Sheng Jingheng.

The grandfather and grandson walked ahead of them, and Sheng Jingheng led the crowd and followed.

From beginning to end, except for the first glance, Sheng Jingheng didn't look at Nanyue again, nor did he mean to talk to her.

Nan Yue consciously didn't even look at him. Instead, he met his agent's eyes, and got a clear look at the exploration and examination in the other's eyes.

Tiandi conscience, she didn't know at all that this old lady and Yuan Yuan would actually have something to do with Sheng Jingheng.

When people walked from the staff elevator, 005 also bubbled.

[Host, did you count this too? Do you still need information about Sheng Jingheng? 】

[No, no need, shut up. 】

Nan Yue retracted her gaze with a cold face. She was still thinking about making a small amount of money. As a result, she had spent her energy and didn't have any money.

You shouldn't be softhearted when you see Yuan Yuan's little white face. What is the life and death below, and what does it have to do with her?

"Is this Miss Nanyue?"