Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Back at the apartment, Lin Weiwei lay paralyzed on the bed and shouted out: "Xiao Youyou, can you help me get the bag I left on the sofa? I'm so tired that my bones are so weak that I can't walk."

Xia Xiaoyou walked over with the mask on, picked up the bag, a ball of paper fell out, unfolded it, and confirmed back and forth in surprise: "Isn't this the invitation letter for Ji's banquet? Where did you get it? Grab it!" Did it come or was it picked up?"

She walked into the room and handed over the crumpled invitation letter: "This is not easy to get."

"It was Zhang Yumeng who gave it to me, and I was wondering if I should go." Lin Weiwei smoothed out the invitation letter, pursed his mouth in confusion, but he followed through.

"It was given by Zhang Yumeng? Don't you want you to be a green leaf to complement her? That's not okay! Let's go, I'll take you to buy a dress, and you must beat Zhang Yumeng and vent your anger." Xia Xiaoyou was surprised Opening his eyes wide, he guessed what the other party was thinking, took Lin Weiwei's hand, and planned to help him dress up carefully.

Lin Weiwei drooped his head and said in a low voice, "Forget it, I'll just show up, I don't need to buy a dress."

Lin Xiaofei, who was dragging her shoes, walked in, and when she heard that she was going to shop, she immediately became energetic: "I'll go too! Cousin, don't be stupid, this is also an opportunity."

"Hold him up, let's go!"

In the luxurious hall, the brilliant crystal chandelier refracts the light into dots of light, which are reflected on the wall, and people in Chinese costumes enter the venue one after another.

"This year, Manager Sun is hosting it again. It's simply Ji's proud hands." The boss of the cooperative company stretched out his hand, but looked back.

Sun Peixing's eyes were like cold stars, and he shook hands with him enthusiastically. He stood upright like a cold pine, and kept greeting him in person.

"The banquet hasn't started yet, let's go inside first." He turned slightly sideways, pointing to the second floor.

The boss smiled, put away the invitation letter and strode in, attending this banquet just to get to know the next Ji's successor.

People in the hall were holding champagne and chatting happily. As time went by, they looked towards the door from time to time.

"Manager, it's almost time." Xu Yang walked over, far from what he expected, shook his head and said, "There is no news from Mr. Ji, it seems that everything has been thrown away."

"The Ji family is a bunch of unscrupulous guys, do you think I will take full control of the banquet and clean up the mess?" Sun Peixing sneered, and his smiling face suddenly darkened, "How could I waste the situation I set up for nothing?"

A cold light flickered in his eyes, and he said sharply: "Ji Mingyou is the one who makes people happy, and this is his usual style."

It was dark outside the window, but the lights in the hall were as bright as stars, and even a little bit of darkness was well hidden.

Pei Huaixiang carefully avoided her family members, did not dare to go to the center, stood in the corner, glanced across the audience, and muttered resentfully: "Why haven't you seen Mr. Ji? Usually I am the highlight of the banquet, so I am not reconciled."

"Xiangxiang, I turned around in the center and didn't see you. What are you doing hiding here, as if you don't dare to meet people." Zhang Yumeng was wearing a dark purple dress, outlining a devil's figure and making her skin white Like curdled fat, there is a different kind of sexy on her body.

She took Xu Xiangnan's arm, shook the invitation letter, and came here to show off, and smiled coquettishly, like a fox who only got a cheap deal.

"I've attended too many such banquets. I came here to play when I have nothing to do. Mr. Ji also came back. He doesn't like to be in the limelight, and neither do I." Seeing her coming in, Pei Huaixiang was stunned for a moment, and posed He defended himself with a high profile, and stared at the door obsessively.

Zhang Yumeng glanced sarcastically, she would not take the initiative to turn her face for the benefit, and after showing off, she was like a sister: "I know that you care about Mr. Ji and never forget him, but an old classmate of ours will also come, don't forget say hi."

Upon hearing this, a figure appeared in Pei Huaixiang's mind, and he narrowed his eyes amusingly: "Can she come to this kind of banquet? It's so funny, I'll write it down."

Xu Xiangnan was gentle, dressed in a dark blue suit, and his bushy brows were slightly frowned. Seeing that the two were talking constantly, he said in a deep voice, "Mengmeng, I have to discuss a project with Mr. Zhang, so let's go there first."

"No, I'll go with you." Zhang Yumeng put his arms around his arms, her exquisite and stylish body clinging to her, and she had to take this opportunity to make the relationship between the two of them clear.

Sun Peixing kept a smile on his face, and in order to show his dedication to Ji, he wandered around the door and put on a show.

Seeing that everyone was almost there, a cold light flashed across his eyes, he turned around, and glanced at the person beside him from the corner of his eye.

Lin Weiwei was wearing a sapphire blue dress, which made her skin fair and supple. She had a slender waist, and her black pupils were as bright as stars. She looked around blankly: "It looks pretty good, but I don't know where Mr. Ji is."

She straightened her clothes, and Lin Xiaofei's words came to her ears: "When you see Mr. Ji, you must take a photo for us to see. I'll wait in the apartment."

Hearing the words, Sun Peixing glanced contemptuously, his eyes lit up, and he was running towards Ji Mingyou again, and he couldn't help showing another expression: "I'm the manager of Ji's, I don't seem to have seen you before, you can give me Have you read your invitation letter?"

"Of course, my name is Lin Weiwei. My boss gave me the opportunity to let me come. Please forgive me for not keeping it properly." Lin Weiwei took out the wrinkled invitation letter from his small bag nervously, and handed it up with both hands .

She was amazed by the gorgeous hall. Seeing that the guests had arrived early, she said apologetically, "I'm the one who arrived late, please forgive me."

Sun Peixing heard the name very familiar. When he thought about it carefully, his cold eyes flashed. Isn't this the woman who stays by Ji Mingyou's side?

He has a strange expression, he sent Lin Weiwei to inquire about the news, but Ji Mingyou knows how to make plans.

"It's not too late, come in quickly, the banquet is about to begin." He regained his friendly attitude, and looked at Lin Weiwei carefully, and he was indeed quite attractive.

A man glanced at his watch, looked at the door in surprise, and shouted displeasedly: "Manager Sun has always paid the most attention to time, today is really strange."

The targets of the crowd gathered at the door in a "swish" manner. The two of them seemed to be standing under a flashing light, and their every move was being watched.

Tang Yun, who was chatting with the shareholders, frowned in surprise, with a bad feeling in his heart, he looked for an excuse to walk away, and walked aside, why did Miss Zhang come to the banquet?

"I was delayed by something, so don't spoil everyone's interest because of me." Sun Peixing smiled brightly, seeing that the delay was only 3 minutes, he didn't care about this kind of deliberately making things difficult at all, turned around and walked over.

The man was still dissatisfied, he clinked glasses with him with a dark face, and when he turned around, he sneered: "It's just a lackey recruited by the Ji family with money, something that can be dismissed by just finding a reason after making a mistake, work hard, don't let me The Ji family has increased their dissatisfaction with you."

Sun Peixing's eyes sank, his hands clenched into fists, and the veins on his face bulged, as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot, killing intent surged in his eyes, and he slashed fiercely.