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"This lady! You can't come in!"

The service staff behind him stepped forward, hurriedly walked to Meng Wan, and stopped her.

The girl stood among the crowd, surrounded by countless service personnel, like stars over the moon.

On the leather sofa, the man has a cool and dignified temperament. He is wearing a dark gray suit and is noble and calm. He sits there upright, his eyes just falling on the girl in front of him.

The girl lifted up her skirt, revealing her beautiful white collarbone.

Her hair was in a low bun, surrounded by a few strands of hair, falling on her shoulders. Her smile was cute and gentle.

She clearly saw her.

With undisguised provocation in his eyes, he tilted his head slightly when he looked at Meng Wan, and the corners of his lips curved.

Meng Wan's eyes widened with anger on her face: "Song Ci!!"

As if frightened by the sudden sound, the provocative look in his eyes instantly turned into panic.

After frantically moving a few steps towards Zhu Yanzheng, the girl subconsciously grabbed the man's sleeve.

When Meng Wan saw this, her face became extremely ugly and her voice was sharp: "Song Ci! What on earth do you mean!?"

At first, Zhu Yanzheng's eyes were all on Song Ci.

Hearing the voice behind him, the man frowned slightly.

The girl grabbed his sleeve, and he used a little force to pull her to his side, trapping her within his safe range.

Looking sideways slightly, his cold eyes fell on Meng Wan.

Several service staff on the side were extremely panicked and hurriedly bowed to the man and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu! This lady broke in on her own!"

"I'm so sorry! Let's take her away right away!"

"Which one of you dares!?" Meng Wan glanced at the service staff in front of her fiercely, her voice was mean and sharp, "Do you know who he is to me!?"

"He's my little-"

"Meng Wan."

Before Meng Wan could finish her words, a cold and clear voice came, interrupting her unfinished words.

Meng Wan's eyes widened, as if she had realized it in hindsight. She looked at the man on the sofa in panic, as if she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"Wish, wish sir..."

Her voice lowered instantly, Meng Wan lowered her head slightly, her tone was soft and respectful.

Sitting next to Zhu Yanzheng, Song Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, with a flash of pride and evil in his eyes.

——Her guess was indeed correct.

Zhu Yanzheng did not allow Meng Wan to call him "uncle".

Fang Yuzhi hurriedly walked in behind him, grabbed Meng Wan's wrist, and frowned slightly: "What are you doing running in here? Didn't I tell you not to come in casually!"

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