Perhaps it was Ye Wanwan’s gaze, which was too astonished, that led everyone to follow her line of sight.
When everyone’s eyes turned to Fang Xian, Fang Xian finally revealed a smile, gracefully smiling at Ye Wanwan and said with neither arrogance nor timidity, "Mrs. Shen, long time no see."
At this moment, Fang Xian’s demeanor was not the same as when Ye Wanwan had seen her in D Country. Instead, it resembled the confident and composed Fang Xian from the past life’s memories when she worked at Jinghong.
Even the way she looked at her, faintly sizing her up.
That expression made it clear to Ye Wanwan that the other party was looking down on her.
For an instant, the Fang Xian of the present and the Fang Xian of her past life overlapped completely in Ye Wanwan’s mind.
Zhouzhou suddenly called out to Ye Wanwan and tugged at her hand, which snapped Ye Wanwan back to reality. She looked down at Zhouzhou to see that he seemed a bit uneasy.
Perhaps it was because so many unfamiliar adults were suddenly standing in front of him, Ye Wanwan picked up Zhouzhou.
Then, Ye Wanwan, with an unaffected expression, looked toward Fang Xian and replied indifferently, "Long time no see."
The executives from Jiyang Industries, hearing Ye Wanwan respond, immediately laughed, "So Manager Fang knows Mrs. Shen, too?"
Fang Xian, unfazed by honor or disgrace, said lightly, "I’ve only had the fortune to meet her a few times. I didn’t expect Mrs. Shen to remember."
Ye Wanwan’s expression was indifferent. She didn’t expect that she would remember her?
Then what did she mean by "long time no see" when she came up?
The secretary, observant and perceptive, seeing that the lady’s expression was indifferent, quickly said, "Madam, President Shen might be delayed for a while. Why don’t you and the young master go to rest in the office for a bit?"
"Hmm," Ye Wanwan nodded slightly.
The people from Jiyang Industries moved aside, and Ye Wanwan, holding Zhouzhou, went to Shen Yi’s office.
Fang Xian turned to glance at that retreating figure, with a complicated look in her eyes.
"Please head to the conference room. President Shen is already waiting," said the secretary.
Only then did Fang Xian turn around and followed the team toward the meeting room.
The moment the conference room door opened, Fang Xian, standing behind the crowd, was instantly captivated once again by the man sitting in the seat of honor through the gap.
As Fang Xian walked in, her gaze never left that man.
She wondered if, after three years, this man would still remember her.
Fang Xian sat down in her designated spot, sorting the documents in her hands, but her eyes couldn’t help stealing glances in that direction.
Since leaving Shen Yi’s side, the initial stages of her career had not been smooth, but as time went on, everything gradually got on track, and her work started to go swimmingly.
She had talent, beauty, and that year many men pursued her, not lacking those from illustrious families.
But none could make her pine for so many years man; deep down she always thought that only this man was worthy of her!
Similarly, only a woman who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Shen Yi like her was worthy of him.
As for Mrs. Shen, she had already seen her outside. A domesticated housewife through and through.
Fang Xian couldn’t understand. How did someone like that deserve Shen Yi?