Nanrong Huai'an protected Zi Wanxun very well at the beginning, and few people knew about Zi Wanxun's existence.
It was only later that rumors spread, and many people spread the news privately.
Feng Sufei also spent a long time finding out that Nanrong Huai'an's fiancée was the other one of the two pillars of the capital - Zi Wanxun.
Sure enough, Nanrong Huai'an has high standards and likes such a talented and beautiful woman.
Zi Wanxun's only shortcoming is her background, but in other aspects, Zi Wanxun is really hard to fault.
That is a woman who combines ability, talent and appearance.
She had seen her once, and she was a girl who really made it impossible for jealousy to occur in her life. Even girls couldn't help but care and love her, let alone boys.
I heard that Nanrong Huaian really doted on Zi Wanxun at first.
So she was thinking about what would happen if Zi Wanxun appeared at the venue.
Suddenly hearing the words "Zi Wanxun" again, Nanrong Huaian's body stiffened.
Feng Sufei wanted to explore Nanrong Huai'an's expression, but she found that Nanrong Huai'an had closed his eyes and seemed to be a little tired, leaning on the back seat without speaking.
Feng Sufei knew that she might have mentioned someone Nanrong Huaian didn't want to mention.
But if you see it at the venue, you will definitely have to face it.
Feng Sufei curled her lips, since Nanrong Huai'an didn't say anything, then she just didn't ask.
Anyway, at the banquet venue, she still had to show her identity as the young mistress of the Nanrong family.
"Nanrong Huai'an, let me tell you, even if Zi Wanxun appears, you can't lose my face. I represent the Nanrong family now, but the young lady of the Nanrong family, if you lose my face, I …”
When Feng Sufei was unhappy, she would call Nanrong Huaian by her first and last name.
Nanrong Huai'an may have adjusted his mind in an instant, and directly interrupted Feng Sufei: "She will not appear. Even if she does, you are still the young mistress of the Nanrong family and my wife. This fact will not change. .”
After hearing this, Feng Sufei was quite satisfied, "Well, as long as you have this awareness."
Nanrong Huaian's sad mood was dispelled by Feng Sufei's words.
He felt helpless and wanted to laugh. When Feng Sufei was unhappy, she was not polite when talking to him.
"I know the severity. As long as you take care of yourself, everyone else is someone else."
"Um."
She will not wrong herself.
When she was the queen, she was so wronged, but she still died.
So what's the point of abusing herself so much? She should be herself freely and freely.
Of course, the premise is revenge.
No matter how slowly the car drove, it still reached the entrance of the palace banquet hall.
Feng Sufei was about to drive down, but Nanrong Huai'an held her hand and said, "I'll drive for you later."
"profound."
Feng Sufei's eyes couldn't help but light up. She didn't expect that Nanrong Huai'an was really interesting.
She knew that on such an occasion, Nanrong Huai'an drove her and took her down. This action represented that he valued her enough, and it also represented that the Nanrong family recognized her as a young mistress.
So she waited in the car with peace of mind, waiting for Nanrong Huai'an to drive for her.
When Nanrong Huaian got off the bus, everyone burst into enthusiasm.
Although Young Master Nanrong was wearing a mask and sitting in a wheelchair, his aura and aura of being relegated to immortals still made many people excited.
Furthermore, the prestige of Nanrong Huaian itself has always been there and has never diminished.