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Shang Mo is a special guest invited by the Design Institute. Originally, Shang Mo didn't want to come, but recently his company and the Design Institute have a cooperation plan, and it is about to be officially announced tonight.

When he arrived, the scene was already very lively, with people gathering together in groups of three or three, talking and laughing.

His slender and tall body and elegant temperament attracted the attention of most people.

The director of the Design Institute immediately moved forward and warmly welcomed him. While telling him about the project to be announced tonight, he told him that the first place in the design competition of their Design Institute is a rare outstanding talent I will also participate in this project.

Shang Mo never spoke, just listened quietly, with a faint expression, and didn't care who would participate. What he wanted was the result and the success of the project.

Until the dean pointed and was chatting with Chen Xinian: "It's the one next to Vice President Chen in front, the first place in our design competition, Mo Feifei."

Shang Mo looked up lightly. The distance was too far, and the girl's outline was a little blurry and couldn't see clearly. He only knew that she was a pretty girl.

The girl suddenly turned her body sideways, and he saw her face and was stunned.

His expression changed, his face was full of shock, and his eyes shot two rays of hot light, just like a lion who had been hungry for a long time, seeing a hare as hot as it was.

But soon, the shock on his face disappeared, his eyes turned from burning heat to calm, and the hidden surprise slowly disappeared.

Finally it turned into nothingness.

That's right, the girl's eyebrows, eyes and facial features were exactly the same as Rong Mo, but it seemed a little different.

Rong Mo was a boy. Even if he had such a clear feeling that night was true, if Rong Mo did not appear, it would be his dream.

So Rong Mo is a boy.

Even if Rong Mo is a girl, she will never grow such beautiful long hair in a month.

No matter how much this woman looks like Rong Mo, she cannot be Rong Mo.

The eyes that started out were so strong, how could Feifei not notice it? She almost subconsciously turned her head and saw Shang Mo standing not far away, with a sound of his heart as if he was beating a drum several times.

Oh my God, why did Shang Mo see himself at the banquet?

The eyes only looked at each other for a moment, and Shang Mo moved away again. At that moment, he looked at each other without surprise or excitement. He had no abnormal movements, as if he saw only a stranger.

Only cold indifference.

Mo Feifei turned his head mechanically, widened his eyes, and his face was as pale as snow, which was simply unbelievable.

Chen Xinian next to him saw the dean, Shang Mo, and immediately wanted to take Mo Feifei over with him.

May Feifei wanted to find an excuse, but Chen Xinian had already taken steps, and the dean and monk Shang Mo also came over.

After Chen Xinian greeted them, he also introduced Shang Mo to Mo Feifei.

"Hello, Mr. Shang," Mo Feifei gritted his teeth and laughed, feeling a little nervous. She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing her inner tension.

Will Shang Mo doubt her identity? The decoration of her long hair and glasses still have great changes.
Chapter completed!