After leaving the house, Su Qianci did not let driver Xiao Yang follow her. Instead, she took a taxi according to her memory and went to a law firm half an hour's drive from her home.
Sheng Ximing.
One of the lawyers with an excellent reputation in Cannes.
In her previous life, she was framed by Tang Mengying several times and got involved in legal troubles. It was Sheng Ximing who saved her from jail.
This is the center of Cannes. At the beginning, she was brought here by Tang Mengying for shopping.
I met Sheng Ximing during lunch.
Su Qianci walked into a restaurant near Shengshi Law Firm and found the original seat based on her memory.
Sitting right there was an elite man who looked to be about thirty-four years old.
He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and had a laptop and a stack of documents in front of him.
The dishes were exquisite, but not much was touched.
His thick, handsome brows were furrowed in a frown, and it was obvious that the case on his hands was not an easy one.
In his previous life, he mistook her for someone else, and because she was somewhat similar to his old friend, she tried her best to help him.
Later, the day before she was framed for killing Chief Li, he excitedly told her that he had some very important good news to tell her.
Unexpectedly, she didn't have time to keep the appointment.
What exactly did he want to tell himself
Su Qianci felt a little regretful and looked at him in a daze.
As if sensing Su Qianci's gaze, Sheng Ximing raised his shrewd eyes and looked over.
Just with this glance, those pair of sharp black eyes like an eagle showed obvious surprise.
A waiter came over with a tray, picked up the coffee and handed it to him: "Mr. Sheng, your coffee."
Sheng Ximing subconsciously wanted to take it, but was forced to withdraw his hand because of the scorching temperature.
The coffee cup on top was knocked over at once, and the liquid spilled all over the floor.
The waiter's face turned pale with fear. "Are you okay, sir?"
Sheng Ximing shook his head, endured the burns and wiped his soiled suit with some embarrassment.
Subconsciously, I raised my eyes and looked in the direction of the girl.
But in the moment he was distracted, the girl who was originally standing there had disappeared.
Is it an illusion
Sheng Ximing felt indescribable regret in his heart and withdrew his gaze in disappointment. But when he turned his head, he saw a slender figure sitting in front of him.
This girl, with her starry eyes, beautiful eyebrows, delicate skin and small face, looks exactly like the person deep in her memory at first glance!
But upon closer inspection, there are obvious differences.
The person in my memory is as elegant as orchid, beautiful and romantic.
The girl in front of him seemed to be smiling, but there was a hint of coldness in the depths of her eyes, and her alienation and indifference reached deep into her soul.
Even her facial features were more delicate and distinct than the woman in his memory.
But even though he had already seen the difference, Sheng Ximing was still stunned.
Su Qianci smiled as she looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, who was polite and graceful.
After all, this was their 'first meeting'.
When Sheng Ximing looked at her smile, he couldn't help but associate her with the beautiful figure deep in his mind.
picture!
so similar!
Sheng Ximing couldn't hide his excitement. He looked at her with a gleam in his sharp and shrewd eyes.
"Hello, my name is Su Qianci."
With just one sentence, most of the excitement in his heart was extinguished.
Not her...
(End of this chapter)