According to the route in her memory and intuition, Wan Qianqian walked around for a while before she found the simple and elegant cafe. The shop was particularly quiet, and through the window, she could only see a few customers in twos and threes. It wasn't very crowded.
After looking around for a while, she finally found a place with people. Without thinking, Wan Qianqian immediately moved forward. When she approached the door, a faint fragrance floated in the air and flowed into Wan Qianqian's nose, making every pore on her comfortably expand as she enjoyed the light fragrance.
She paused at the door for two seconds before reaching out to push open the door in front of her. As soon as she pushed open the door, cold air hit her in the face. After walking for a while, Wan Qianqian felt a little hot, and a thin layer of sweat seeped out of her forehead.
As soon as she entered the door, there was a friendly waiter who came forward to ask for directions. This made Wan Qianqian, who originally only wanted to ask for directions, want to stay here for a while. A faint smile formed at the corner of her mouth.
"Hello, did you see a pen with a black handle in that position just now?" A familiar voice sounded behind Wan Qianqian. At this moment, Wan Qianqian, who was admiring the interior environment, felt her heart clench when she heard the voice.
Her whole body showed signs of stiffening, and the gentleness on her delicate face faded little by little. Her fists hanging by her side were tightly clenched into pink fists. This was the only way she could calm herself down.
Wan Qianqian took a deep breath and slightly moved the corners of her mouth that seemed a little stiff. After clenching her fists to the extreme, she began to loosen them. She subconsciously straightened her back to make herself look less awkward.
"He Zeng." After sorting out the trace of panic, Wan Qianqian slowly turned around. Her bright and sharp eyes fell on He Zeng without a trace of deviation.
He Zeng, whose face was full of anxiety, was stunned by this melodious and cold voice that was like a stream. Then, his mind quickly matched the appearance of the owner of the voice. In his mind, at this moment, it was as if there was a sharp dagger against He Zeng's neck, and his life would be in danger if he moved.
"You've been hiding from me for so long that you don't even recognize me when you see me?" The anger that had accumulated during this period suddenly erupted at this moment, and the sharp and sarcastic words came out of her throat without any mercy.
He Zeng's stiff face turned, and his shrewd eyes were full of confusion as he looked at Wan Qianqian. Then, joy and surprise appeared on his face at the same time, and his voice was full of surprise. "Young Madam, what a coincidence? When did you come to New York? "
"Where's Gu Tanfeng?" Wan Qianqian, who didn't care to put on an act with him, threw out a question directly. The two of them kept a normal distance from each other, but when she opened her mouth to ask, she also moved her feet and directly forced He Zeng into a corner where he had no way to retreat.
The pure and clear eyes were mixed with invisible pressure, and the angry and cold face forced He Zeng's heartbeat to slow down. What's more, since he promised Lu Yunxue, he still felt a little guilty to Wan Qianqian, so he couldn't confidently meet her eyes at this time.
The relatively close distance between the two made He Zeng feel a sense of pressure more obvious. He very naturally showed a faint smile, and then moved a small step back without a trace. Then, he coughed slightly to relieve the pressure. "Young Madam, I really don't know where the president is."
"I came to New York to manage the Gu's just starting development here. Isn't the president recuperating at home?" He Zeng tried his best to make his eyes shine with a trace of sincerity, and then threw out a rhetorical question.
Wan Qianqian, who was as smart as she was, glanced at the spot where He Zeng had pointed out from the corner of her eye. There were three cups on the table that had been tested. A wrinkled tissue was stuffed in the ear of one of the teacups. From this point, it could be concluded that the person who used the cup had a serious obsession with cleanliness.
Things were basically sorted out in Wan Qianqian's mind. From an angle that He Zeng couldn't see, a trace of slyness flashed at the bottom of her eyes.
Wan Qianqian's delicate face was full of questioning. In the next second, her eyes passed He Zeng and fell on the door behind him. There was a trace of shock and joy in her bright eyes. She murmured a name, "Tan Feng …"
The expression on that face was particularly real. The shock in her eyes and her somewhat graceful and sad but full of joy directly hit He Zeng's ears. Those words just now were like a slap in his face at this moment. He Zeng's whole face stiffened.
Originally, he came back to find the pen that he had used for many years and had been treasuring, so he left Gu Tanfeng and Wen Jingxin outside. He didn't expect that they would come at this time. A feeling of wanting to cry flowed from He Zeng's heart.
"Tell me, where is Gu Tanfeng?" Just as He Zeng was struggling to organize the words in his heart to explain, Wan Qianqian's cold voice, which had returned to normal, hit his eardrums again, dispersing the almost desperate expression in his heart.
He Zeng blinked his eyes blankly, and in the next second, he saw clearly what had just happened. It turned out that he had been teased by Wan Qianqian just now. He Zeng felt a burst of suffocation in his heart. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he pursed his lips into a smile. "I didn't know that Young Madam's acting was so good."
"Same to you." Wan Qianqian still had that faint smile on her lips. She accepted those compliments without modesty, and calmly retorted to He Zeng.
At this moment, Wan Qianqian, who had been facing the door, was attracted by the slightly opened door. The dark-colored glass greatly hindered the clarity of Wan Qianqian's vision.
Through the glass, she could only see two blurry figures. From the body shape and clothes, it should be a man and a woman.
The door was slowly pushed open, and the first thing that came into Wan Qianqian's eyes was a delicate and handsome face. It seemed to be the most perfect work carved by God. In particular, the cold and alienating aura that he exuded became the most attractive thing about him.
"Tan Feng …" At that moment, Wan Qianqian felt that it was difficult to breathe. Her heart also surged with a heavy dull pain, causing her to almost fall into suffocation.
Gu Tanfeng, who had just pushed open the door and walked in, looked up and met a pair of bright and clear eyes. As his gaze fell on her delicate face, his stalwart body couldn't help but tremble.
He Zeng, who had been planning how to get rid of Wan Qianqian, heard Wan Qianqian's soft murmur again. Helplessness seeped into his handsome face bit by bit. He stretched out his hand to rub the slightly furrowed brow, and explained to Wan Qianqian earnestly, "Young Madam, I really don't know where the president is."
"I know where he is …" Everything was a little surreal. Her bright and beautiful eyes were filled with Gu Tanfeng's figure. Joy grew in her heart bit by bit, and a bright smile gradually replaced the shock on her face.
"What?" For a moment, He Zeng couldn't keep up with Wan Qianqian's train of thought. He looked in astonishment at her dazed and silly smile, and a feeling of unease rose from the bottom of He Zeng's feet to his heart.
Before the joyful smile could fully bloom on Wan Qianqian's face, a beautiful figure emerged from behind Gu Tanfeng and warmly and intimately held his strong and strong arm. Her sweet voice carried the coquettish and bashful tone of a little girl, "Tan Feng, why aren't you going in?"
The cafe was very quiet. It was so quiet that even Wan Qianqian, who was ten meters away, could hear Wen Jingxin's delicate voice clearly. This voice also fell into He Zeng's ears, and at this moment, it was like a clap of thunder exploding in his mind.
A wave of bitterness spread in Wan Qianqian's heart. Her bright and clear eyes seemed to have lost their color at this moment. She quietly stared at Wen Jingxin's delicate and fair hands intimately holding Gu Tanfeng's strong arm, and the grievance fiercely stimulated her tears.
Her vision gradually became extremely blurred, and the tears in her eyes brewed little by little. Then, the corner of her mouth raised in a sarcastic and stubborn smile, "Very well, so that's how it is."
"Hey, Young Madam, it's not what you think …" He Zeng, who was standing next to Wan Qianqian, clearly heard her muttering through gritted teeth. The next second, he knew that she must have misunderstood something, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.
But before he could open his mouth to explain anything, Wan Qianqian stretched out her fair and slender hand to interrupt He Zeng's explanation. She wanted to wait for Gu Tanfeng to explain himself.
He Zeng, who was stopped, had endless helplessness on his face, even though he had promised Lu Yunxue not to let Gu Tanfeng regain his memory and not to let him meet Wan Qianqian. But his intuition told him that one day, Young Master would regain his memory, and Wan Qianqian would always be the treasure in his palm.
Moreover, there were still two sly treasures between President and Young Madam. How could the relationship between them be broken just like that? At this time, Madam Gu was only so determined because she was angry. He Zeng still maintained a calm mind in this messy relationship.
"He Zeng, have you left?" As soon as he saw Wan Qianqian, Gu Tanfeng's thoughts became all kinds of agitated and restless. He frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and asked He Zeng.
With a hint of impatience, Wan Qianqian, who was ignored, was dumbfounded. The impatient urging added fuel to the fire of the war that was about to erupt. Her eyes, which were even brighter after being washed by tears, were constantly flickering. She stared at Gu Tanfeng, who was standing not far in front of her.
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