Chapter 19 (1/2)

Tang Zhan.

She saw his picture once online, so she was sure she didn't recognize the wrong person.

He was a middle-aged man with refined looks, his body on the leaner side. He was more handsome than both of his sons, and if she just looked at his face alone, she would not believe that he was already 50 years old.

Was that woman just now his a.s.sistant? So they were already stuck at the hip together, even when she went to the restroom, he would wait for her outside? Um, that couldn't be, right? He was Tang Zhan.

“You are Feng Ping…”

Haha, this was the benefit of being famous, she didn't need to introduce herself to strangers.

Feng Ping faintly smiled, “Yes, that's me. I didn't realize that I would see you here as well? Mr. Tang.”

She meant that she had no idea she would b.u.mp into him at this banquet, but since they were in front of the women's restroom, her words seemed to carry a hint of mockery.

Tang Zhan laughed, “I didn't realize either…”

His reply was strange too, seeming to be finished but his tone implied that he still had more to say, causing people to wait only for him to not speak anymore.

Feng Ping calmly gazed at him.

He had a pair of deep eyes, but his gaze was very warm.

He smiled, “You are more beautiful in real life, Ah Nan has good taste.”

Huh? Is it a trendy thing to compliment people's looks to be better in real life than in pictures these days?

Feng Ping couldn't help but laugh, “Thank you. I won't take up any more of your time going to the restroom.”

Tang Zhan slightly nodded, but his face changed.

Feng Ping turned around and left, feeling that her words were slightly improper just now, but what if he wasn't waiting for anyone? Was the person inside not his lover? Since everyone met in front of the restrooms, she would just treat it as he was going to the restroom.

But when she walked past the screen and turned left, right as she was about to enter the banquet hall, she suddenly realized that the men's restroom was on that side. Then that would mean that he indeed was waiting for someone and not there to use the restroom. Sweat.

Feng Ping returned to the banquet and found Tang Jianan, “Guess who I b.u.mped into by the restroom just now?”

“Who?”

“Your dad.”

“No way?” Tang Jianan looked at her, astonished, “He shouldn't have dementia just yet, what is he doing by the women's restroom?”

Feng Ping laughed at his playfulness and couldn't help but pat his elbow a few times, “We met outside in the hallway on accident. Why didn't you tell me your dad was coming tonight?”

Tang Jianan drank a mouthful of wine, his voice indifferent, “He always does what he pleases, who knows whether he would come or not? So what if he did? It's not like he's going to eat anyone, are you nervous?” He suddenly turned around to stare at her.

Feng Ping frowned, “Just a little? He's your father after all…”

Not waiting for her to finish, Tang jianan burst out into laughter, “What, you finally want to marry me now?”

Feng Ping turned her face towards him, raising an eyebrow.

Tang Jianan seemed to coldly mock, “Otherwise, who do you care is my father?”

Feng Ping felt that his tone wasn't quite right and felt weird before suddenly understanding: Ah, so he's here to actually annoy Tang Zhan, he wants to rebel against his father, why?

She couldn't help but blink.

Tang Jianan acted very rationally, “Are you trying to seduce me?”