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Many reporters raised the cameras on their chests, ignoring the rules that the organizer had warned them not to take pictures in the arena long before the reporters were arranged to enter the arena. For a while, there was an endless sound of "click, click, click" shutters.

Feng Zhongliang raised his hand and half covered his face, turning a deaf ear to Feng Nan's call. Xiao Liu beside him looked around and greeted the security:

"Can't shoot!"

The high-level executives accompanied by "The Elegance of the Times" nodded repeatedly, and responded in a low voice:

"Later at the end of the party, the cameras of the media reporters will be checked."

Feng Zhongliang nodded slightly. Shao Cunjin originally wanted to reach out to help him, but he turned his body sideways:

"Where is the location?"

"This way, please."

In front of a group of celebrities, although Feng Zhongliang did not accept his kindness, it is already a great honor to talk to someone like Feng Zhongliang. Naturally, Shao Cunjin would not take his attitude to heart, even for Feng Zhongliang's weird The temper does not give birth to the psychology of anger from embarrassment.

Especially after seeing Feng Zhongliang's attitude of ignoring Feng Nan's greeting, Shao Cunjin felt that his face was much better, guessing that Feng Zhongliang should be so indifferent by nature.

He made an invitation gesture and pointed to the VIP seat in front of him.

It was originally intended to be reserved for the senior executives of "The Elegance of the Times", but Feng Zhongliang unexpectedly came to the banquet. Regardless of his status, he deserved this seat.

After receiving the news, "The Elegance of the Times" temporarily adjusted its position. At this time, Shao Cunjin bent down calmly, and glanced at Feng Nan who had greeted him earlier, hesitating:

"Mr. Feng, do you think we should switch the positions of Ms. Feng and Mr. Zhao?"

He originally planned to arrange Feng Nan and Zhao Junhan to sit with Feng Zhongliang. After all, these people are considered a family, sitting next to Feng Zhongliang, so he doesn't worry that Feng Nan will have no news topics tomorrow.

Shao Cunjin said this because he wanted to please Feng Zhongliang, but after he finished speaking, Feng Zhongliang shook his head with an indifferent expression:

"No need."

His face is cold, his gray hair is combed back, although he is old, he is still hale and hearty, his back is very straight, he looks unsmiling, a little unapproachable.

Even Shao Cunjin, who is good at dealing with people, is facing obstacles everywhere at Feng Zhongliang's place.

"All right."

Shao Cunjin laughed twice. After Feng Nan in the distance called Feng Zhongliang to attract everyone's attention, many people looked in her direction. She felt a hint of joy and complacency in her heart, but soon this trace of complacency followed Feng Zhongliang's attention to her. Her indifferent attitude of indifference suddenly turned into embarrassment.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Zhongliang seemed to have no intention of giving her face at all.

There were so many journalists at the scene, she called Feng Zhongliang, but Feng Zhongliang pretended not to hear it!

She cursed two words in her heart: Immortal thing!

Everyone around was staring at her. The media reporters seemed to be trying to figure out the relationship between the grandparents and grandchildren. When Feng Nan saw Feng Zhongliang earlier, he instinctively called out when he was excited. Now Feng Zhongliang's attitude After calming her down, she felt a little regretful.

Feng Zhongliang ignored her so much, tomorrow the media reporters will definitely write scribbles.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Nan has always relied on Zhongnan Industrial's daughter and Feng Zhongliang's granddaughter. Even Dong Mingsheng, who persuaded Huatou's Dong Mingsheng to invest in his film, relied on Feng Zhongliang's reputation.

If everyone knew that she and Feng Zhongliang were at odds, it would definitely affect her career development in the future.

Feng Nan cursed again and again, the moment Zhao Junhan saw Feng Zhongliang, he had already stood up with a smile.

He noticed Feng Nan's gloomy face. On such an occasion, she couldn't even control the embarrassment on her face.

The reporter was still filming. With a smile on his face, Zhao Junhan hugged Feng Nan into his arms as if intimately. While trimming her hair, he whispered threats in her ear:

"In front of so many people, you'd better smile. You don't want people to see that you are estranged from your grandfather, do you?"

Feng Nan resisted the urge to push him away, snorted coldly, and forced a smile:

"You have also seen how indifferent this old thing is to me. I laughed and he didn't appreciate it."

Zhao Junhan took a deep breath, resisting the urge to push her to the ground:

"Whether you appreciate it or not, you don't want reporters writing scribbles, do you?"

These words hit the soft spot in Feng Nan's heart. When Zhao Junhan proposed to greet Feng Zhongliang, although she was reluctant in her heart, she still went arm in arm with Zhao Junhan.

It's just that when she went, in just a few steps, her heart was beating drums.

Zhao Junhan didn't know, but she knew it. When she moved out of Feng's house that day, she had a conflict with Feng Zhongliang, and even pushed Feng Zhongliang. Afterwards, someone in the family called her and said that Feng Zhongliang was injured.

At that time, Feng Nan was very dissatisfied with Feng Zhongliang's behavior of meddling himself and refusing to give him any benefits. When the servants called, she ignored them, and rarely went back to Feng's mansion afterwards. Now I don't know if Feng Zhongliang still bears a grudge against her.

If there is a commotion in the public, then I will lose face!

Thinking of this, Feng Nan backed down again, she stopped, and before she could speak, Zhao Junhan gave her a hand, and walked towards Feng Zhongliang again.

The two joined hands, and when they walked in front of Feng Zhongliang, Zhao Junhan shouted respectfully:

"Grandpa Feng, why didn't you notify me in advance when you came? If I had known earlier that you were coming, Nan Nan and I would have greeted you at the door."

He smiled, holding Feng Nan's hand at the same time, when he said this, he turned his head and looked at Feng Nan dotingly: "Is it?"

"Grandpa..." When he was asking, he squeezed Feng Nan's hand, Feng Nan seemed to have realized it, and called Feng Zhongliang softly, but Feng Zhongliang didn't look at her, just put his hand on Xiao Liu's arm, Leaning on crutches, he asked Shao Cunjin:

"When does the auction start?"

When Feng Nan heard this, he blushed again.

She could almost feel that Feng Zhongliang's attitude towards her neglect made the editor-in-chief of "The Style of the Times" look surprised. She gritted her teeth and raised her voice again:

"Grandpa, let me help you to your seat."

She leaned towards Feng Zhongliang, Feng Zhongliang turned his head away, Xiao Liu glanced around the venue, suddenly seemed to see something, his eyes lit up, approached Feng Zhongliang and whispered:

"Master, Miss Jiang is also at the venue."

Hearing what he said, Feng Zhongliang turned his head, and Xiao Liu stretched out his hand, pointing in Jiang Se's direction.

In fact, he is not young anymore, and his eyes are not as good as when he was young. Jiang Se was some distance away from Feng Zhongliang, but when he followed Xiao Liu's guidance and looked in the direction Jiang Se was coming from, his face still softened a lot.

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