"Your name is Qian Ying, right? I remember you." Chen Yun casually took a piece of pastry from the waiter beside him and stuffed it into Chen Mengmeng's mouth, filling the little girl's mouth.
Chen Mengmeng glanced at Chen Yun and thought to herself that she was no longer a child. At this moment, Chen Yun was turning to look at the beautiful woman in red who was dressed up and had a strong aura.
"Director Chen, it's my honor to be remembered by you." Qian Ying's face was bright, as if a hundred flowers had bloomed. Her dazzling smile dazzled countless people's eyes. As she smiled, she leaned over and whispered, "Director Chen, thank you for taking care of my brother. He told me a lot about you."
As she spoke, she even winked playfully at Chen Yun.
Chen Yun smiled and did not say anything.
Then, under Qian Ying's welcome, Chen Yun stepped into the venue.