Rebirth of a Luxury Family: Return of a Supermodel

Chi Xiaowan took an eyebrow and looked at Zhong Mingyu. Finally, she nodded and recognized Zhong Mingyu's statement.

The location here is remote. Chi Xiaowan doesn't mind the familiarity with Zhong Mingyu. After all, even if they are seen, they will think that the relationship between them is good. Who would think that they are lovers.

"Why don't you hide from me today?" Zhong Mingyu looked at Chi Xiaowan gently and asked softly.

Chi Xiaowan hesitated for a moment. She called Zhong Mingyu with a smile on her eyebrows and slightly raised the corner of her mouth: "what am I doing hiding from you?"

"Usually it's not always the same. Don't you want people to see the relationship between you and me?" Zhong Mingyu complained.

Chi Xiaowan snorted, and quite speechless picked the tip of her eyebrows. She didn't refute what Zhong Mingyu said. After all, she can sometimes pay attention to the distance between them.

"The more sneaky you are, the more suspicious you are. It's better to be fair and aboveboard from the beginning." Zhong Mingyu went to Chi Xiaowan and reached out to make an invitation gesture, "Waltz?"

Chi Xiaowan smiled softly, his eyebrows bent, then put his hand on Zhong Mingyu's hand and let Zhong Mingyu pull him to the dance floor.

People from Xingyu's side know the dry cleaning between Zhong Mingyu and Xingyu. Most people raised eyebrows when they saw Zhong Mingyu leading Chi Xiaowan over.

After all, Zhong Mingyu usually appeared at the banquet in previous years, but he never invited anyone to dance.

This year, is the sun coming out in the west?

When Cheng saw Zhong Mingyu leading Chi Xiaowan to the banquet, he was ready to be questioned.

The relationship between Zhong Mingyu and Chi Xiaowan is better known by a few close people. Not to mention those in the company, even the management knows very little.

"When did Zhong Shao change his temper?" Meng Jiao glanced at the dance floor with the tip of his eyebrow. Zhong Mingyu, who was dancing with Chi Xiaowan, then tilted his head and asked the vice president standing beside him.

Zhang Rui, the vice president, is also a monk with two Zhangs. Zhong Mingyu has only shown his face over the years. Occasionally, he can invite someone to speak on the stage. Most of the time, he doesn't even have a word.

As a result, now this man actually takes the company's artists to dance on the dance floor!

Dance!

I'm afraid there's nothing more incredible than this.

"Who is this man?" Meng Jiao looked at Chi Xiaowan with the tip of his eyebrows. He only felt that this man was very serious, but he couldn't remember who he was.

Although Meng Jiao is the president of the company, he is really in charge of the performing arts circle and doesn't know much about the modeling circle.

Zhang Rui was promoted by Cheng banquet. He is in charge of the modeling circle. At this moment, he knows who Chi Xiaowan is and his identity.

After all, Chi Xiaowan is definitely the first model in the company who has signed an S-level contract. Even Xiang tongna has climbed up from the B-level contract step by step.

Originally, Zhang Rui couldn't figure out the joints. Now he saw the posture between Zhong Mingyu and Chi Xiaowan, but he woke up.

In addition to the reason that Cheng banquet is really optimistic about Chi Xiaowan, I'm afraid there is Zhong Mingyu's handwriting.

"The woman's name is Chi Xiaowan. If you guessed right, you should be the eldest miss of the Chi family." Zhang Rui whispered with his arm in one hand and a goblet in the other.

Meng Jiao's eyebrows jumped, took back his eyes and looked at Zhang Rui seriously: "the Chi family of chi chen jewelry?"

"Or do you think?" Zhang Ruili asked, of course.

"The eldest lady of the Chi family came to be a model. Although the Chi family has declined now, it will not..."

Zhang Rui looked at Meng Jiao with an idiot's eyes and smiled: "the young master of the Chi family is still playing games. It is said that he has dug a top student from the research room of Zhong Shao m country."

Meng Jiao looked at Zhang Rui with a confused face. For the news he heard now, he showed more distrust.

Zhang Rui doesn't think there's anything wrong with Meng Jiao's disbelief. After all, in their eyes, running to be a model and play games seems to be a little off the job.

But it happened that the two of the Chi family did so, and looked very serious. They didn't want to die at all.

"It's said that before Zhong Shaosheng's mother died, the Zhong family and the Chi family could be regarded as having a close relationship, but after Zhong Shaosheng's mother died, the relationship between the two families suddenly fell to the freezing point. In a word, these two can be regarded as childhood sweethearts." Zhang Rui said with gossip on his face.

"When did you even know so well about the affairs between the rich and powerful families in city a?" Meng Jiao glanced at Zhang Rui angrily.

"Know yourself and know the enemy before you can win a hundred battles. Maybe someone will stand behind you. Of course, the more you know, the better." Zhang Rui solemnly explained, but the look between his eyebrows and eyes is really not as reasonable as he said.

"High sounding." Meng Jiao snorted and ignored it.

Zhang Rui doesn't mind what Meng Jiao's attitude is. He just stands there relying on the self-help Station, looks at the direction of the dance floor with curved eyebrows and gossip on his face: "do you think these two are childhood friends or childhood lovers?"

"Do you know why a cat has nine lives and has to die in the end?"

"Cats are so cute? How could anyone want to hurt them?" Zhang Rui took back his eyes and said with disapproval on his face.

Meng Jiao suddenly had a sense of helplessness that she couldn't continue the dialogue. She snorted and finally chose to stay away from Zhang Rui without looking back.

Cheng listened to the unreliable dialogue between the two people throughout the banquet. After Meng Jiao left, he stood next to Zhang Rui and smiled: "I know how cats die."

"I don't want to hear." Zhang Ruiyi refused Cheng's banquet.

"Curiosity Kills the cat." Cheng didn't care whether Zhang Ruile was happy or not. After leaving such a sentence decisively, he turned and walked away leisurely. He didn't mean to stop at all.

Zhang Rui opened his mouth and finally snorted coldly. He really didn't continue to pay attention to Zhong Mingyu and Chi Xiaowan.

Zhong Mingyu took Chi Xiaowan and picked two songs on the dance floor. Then he took people away from the dance floor. Under the eyes of the crowd, he calmly led people to one side, completely ignoring everyone's eyes.

Chi Xiaowan glanced at the people present: "is there a reporter on the scene?"

"Yes." although Xingyu has stated that reporters are not allowed to enter the dinner scene, there will always be people everywhere.

"Then..."

"They don't have the courage to expose my affairs." Zhong Mingyu sneered, completely fearless.

Chi Xiaowan glanced at Zhong Mingyu, and then felt that Zhong Mingyu did have this capital.

Many people at the meeting saw that Zhong Mingyu had a great relationship with Chi Xiaowan, but most people chose to be wise and protect themselves. After all, Zhong Mingyu can't be provoked if ordinary people want to provoke him.

But there are some who don't work well.

Some have been strangled in the cradle by their agents before they say action, but there are always one or two missed fish.

"Clock less."

When Chi Xiaowan heard the sound, the whole person couldn't help shivering. The sound was just a long euphemism around the beam.

Chi Xiaowan could not help shivering.

Zhong Mingyu looked at Chi Xiaowan's eyes with a kind of teasing smile. He looked back at the man who came towards them with a wine glass and shook three steps in one step.

"My father is Chen Siyi."

Chi Xiaowan glanced at the other party, and then looked at Zhong Mingyu with ridicule.

"My father has been praising Zhong Shao at home. Unexpectedly, I could see Zhong Shao at Xingyu's annual banquet. If my father knew..."

Zhong Mingyu looked at Chi Xiaowan, but saw that Chi Xiaowan looked like a good play. He reached out and squeezed Chi Xiaowan's hand, and then looked at each other: "Chen Siyi? Who is it?"

The Chen girl never thought that Zhong Mingyu would ask such a question. For a moment, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to answer Zhong Mingyu's sentence.

Who is Chen Siyi?

Chen Siyi is his father.

That's the answer. How should it end then. But how do you introduce your father?

Chi Xiaowan glanced at the other party's embarrassed face, his neck was going to be red, glanced at Zhong Mingyu expressionless, and then took Zhong Mingyu and turned away.