I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

When Jiang Yuzhu heard this, the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated.

She nodded slightly, having some understanding of this sudden connection.

"I see, I didn't know you two were friends before."

A proud smile appeared on Yan Zeqing's face, "Yes, we have known each other for a long time. It is such a coincidence to meet Dr. Jiang here."

Song Yanghao turned to Jiang Yuzhu, with a hint of concern in his words: "Dr. Jiang, did you come alone?"

Jiang Yuzhu nodded, with a slightly complicated expression on his face, thinking of the cold war with Pei Jingchuan just now. "Yes, I came alone."

Song Yanghao looked at Jiang Yuzhu, with a hint of concern in his eyes. He smiled and suggested: "Dr. Jiang, we have prepared some delicious food at the party. Would you like to taste it together?"

Jiang Yuzhu nodded slightly, feeling a little relieved, and decided to relax and enjoy the party for the time being. Her voice was calm: "Okay, let's go and see it together."

Song Yanghao led Jiang Yuzhu to the dining area of ​​the party. Their conversation was relaxed and pleasant. Song Yanghao introduced various food and drinks in a gentlemanly manner, while Jiang Yuzhu showed appropriate politeness.

Not far away, Pei Jingchuan quietly observed all this, with a hint of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. Watching Jiang Yuzhu and Song Yanghao talking together, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable displeasure in his heart. His face became more gloomy, and the jealousy in his heart could not be concealed.

Pei Jingchuan clenched his fists, feeling conflicted in his heart. He knew he shouldn't get angry so easily, but when he saw Jiang Yuzhu talking to other men, he couldn't control his emotions. He felt deeply that his own insecurities and possessiveness were at work.

Although he was full of unhappiness, Pei Jingchuan did not immediately step forward to interrupt them. Instead, he stood far away and observed silently. His eyes were locked on Jiang Yuzhu, as if looking for a sense of certainty to soothe his unstable mood.

Jiang Yuzhu didn't notice Pei Jingchuan's presence. She was concentrating on communicating with Song Yanghao. She expressed her gratitude to Song Yanghao for his courtesy and concern, and at the same time enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere of the party.

When Jiang Yuzhu walked into the venue, she immediately realized Song Yanghao's influence in the social circle. The entire venue is elegantly and delicately decorated, the lighting is soft, and the atmosphere is filled with an elegant temperament. Many prominent figures gathered in the venue, including some of the city's dignitaries, and their conversations and laughter formed a picture of a bustling social occasion.

Song Yanghao expressed concern for Jiang Yuzhu and suggested that she start tasting the food first while he needed to greet other guests. Jiang Yuzhu nodded to express his understanding.

"Okay, Mr. Song, go ahead and do your work. I'll have something to eat first." Jiang Yuzhu's tone was calm, and her attitude was both polite and independent.

Song Yanghao smiled and nodded at her, then turned around to communicate with other guests. He carried himself in social situations with grace and propriety, and was evidently a man accustomed to such occasions.

Jiang Yuzhu stood quietly in a corner of the venue, her eyes scanning the surrounding environment. She paid attention to every detail of the venue, from the carefully prepared dishes to the artistically arranged decorations, everything showed Song Yanghao's care for the party.

When Yan Zeqing saw Song Yanghao leaving, he immediately found an opportunity and approached Jiang Yuzhu again. There was a trace of undeniable enthusiasm on his face, but Jiang Yuzhu was not in a relaxed mood.

"Dr. Jiang, I just wanted to say..." Yan Zeqing was about to continue saying something, but was interrupted by Jiang Yuzhu.

Jiang Yuzhu's eyes showed a hint of determination: "Mr. Yan, I think it's best for us to keep a certain distance outside the hospital. Moreover, if you don't leave, I may ask the nurse to give you an injection when you return to the hospital. Harder." There was a hint of seriousness in her voice, and her eyes were calm and firm.

A trace of grievance flashed across Yan Zeqing's face, but he quickly realized Jiang Yuzhu's seriousness. He scratched his head in embarrassment and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, Dr. Jiang, I understand. I'll leave now." There was a hint of loss in his voice.

Then, Yan Zeqing slowly walked away, leaving Jiang Yuzhu standing there alone. Jiang Yuzhu took a deep breath, trying to free himself from this awkward exchange. Her eyes scanned the venue again, looking for a quieter corner to avoid being disturbed by Yan Zeqing again.

Jiang Yuzhu wandered slowly in the venue, admiring the surrounding decoration and lively atmosphere. As time passed, she began to feel a little tired, so she found a relatively quiet place to sit down and rest.

She found a secluded corner with several elegant sofas and small tables. Jiang Yuzhu sat down gently and relaxed his tense body and mind.

Just when Jiang Yuzhu was immersed in his thoughts, a waiter came over and asked politely: "Madam, do you want to order any drinks or snacks?"

Jiang Yuzhu came back from his thoughts and replied with a smile: "Just a glass of boiled water, thank you."

The waiter nodded in agreement and then left to prepare the drinks.

Soon, the waiter brought a glass of warm boiled water. Jiang Yuzhu took a sip gently and felt the warmth of the water slowly flow into his heart.

She looked towards the center of the party again, observing the lively crowd, although she felt lonely in her heart.

While Jiang Yuzhu was enjoying a moment of tranquility in a quiet corner, he suddenly felt some movement on the sofa next to him.

She turned around and found Pei Jingchuan unexpectedly sitting next to her.

His expression still had that cold quality, but there was a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes.

Jiang Yuzhu asked sarcastically: "Jingchuan, what are you doing here? Why don't you go chat with other people?"

Pei Jingchuan's eyes averted for a moment, and then he replied calmly: "I don't need to contact these people." His voice was low, as if he was hiding something.

Jiang Yuzhu's brows wrinkled slightly, and his heart was full of doubts. She didn't understand why Pei Jingchuan suddenly changed his attitude, from being angry before to being calm now.

Pei Jingchuan was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "I just want to be with you."

Jiang Yuzhu realized that Pei Jingchuan's mood was not just pure indifference, but was deliberately irritating him. There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, and she spoke slowly: "Jingchuan, there is really nothing between Song Yanghao and I. He is just a former patient to me."