Everyone loves to show off.

Before Bai Yiren even left Grandpa Gong's residence, she saw photos of her everywhere on Xiaohongshu.

Of course, Chen Jun is another victim.

I looked through the comments and found nothing particularly negative. Most of them just criticized capitalism.

Which worker hasn’t scolded the rich? Bai Yiren was once a hard-working worker, and she feels deeply.

Therefore she felt no burden at all about these discordant words.

"Let's go, it's almost time to take our seats."

Bai Yiren and Gong Mingyu's relationship has not been made public yet, so naturally they sat at the same table with the Chen family.

Gong Mingyu was eager to make a move when he saw her, but was repelled by her eyes.

What a joke! If he gets too intimate with her and gets photographed and posted online, then her plan to make it public would be useless.

Noticing that Gong Mingyu's smile was faint, Gong Xiaofu tugged at his sleeve.

"There are so many people here today, staying away from her is the best way to protect her."

"You rarely speak human language."

Gong Xiaofu almost uttered foul language, but luckily she was holding a little dumpling in her arms.

A motherly heart ultimately defeated her anger towards Gong Mingyu.

She held the little girl and walked towards Bai Yiren on purpose. He could only watch but not get close, but she insisted on getting close to Yiren.

Xing Lei, who was standing next to Gong Mingyu, clearly felt a chill.

It could also be the resentment that overflowed from the side.

He couldn't help but look at Gong Xiaofu who was hugging Bai Yiren, and sighed in his heart.

She was the only one who dared to stroke the tiger's whiskers. He had endured too much.

"Your family of three are the protagonists today. How can we start the feast if you don't take a seat?"

Xing Lei understood the hidden meaning of his words. He walked over quickly and pulled Gong Xiaofu towards the chairman.

"That's almost enough. I still have to be our brother's special assistant tomorrow."

"Oh." Gong Xiaofu herself was not afraid of Gong Mingyu, but her husband was still being controlled by him, so she had better be obedient.

Bai Yiren and Gong Mingyu looked at each other across the crowd, then looked at his tall figure and sat down.

Just this simple action attracted the attention of all the girls present.

Teacher Gong is no different from Tang Monk in this place.

There is not much difference between banquets in shopping malls and large-scale domestic entertainment events. After a round of drinks, various social activities begin.

Bai Yiren felt bored, but luckily Riemann was there to chat with her.

"Is Ziqi going to have a holiday soon?"

"Yes, I wanted to pick him up today, but he doesn't like occasions like this."

When Riemann talked about his son, he became very gentle and his words were full of his longing for him.

"This child's personality is nothing like mine and your brother's. Instead, he looks like Mingyu."

Bai Yiren nodded in agreement. She had this feeling when she first met Chen Ziqi.

"It's a pity that Mr. Gong and I have to go to my parents' house before Christmas, so we can't play with him."

"Why don't you take him with you? You still have a younger brother who can play with him."

"what!"

Bai Yiren looked at Li Man and then at Chen Ying, wondering whether they both missed their son.

"Your brother and I want to go traveling, but I'm not too sure about leaving him with Junjun."

Bai Yiren thought, can I feel at ease just leaving it to her?

Riemann seemed to see what she was thinking and explained with a smile.

"Zi Qi likes to follow Ming Yu the most, and only Ming Yu can control him."

"Oh, sure!"

Since her sister-in-law said so, Bai Yiren was naturally willing to help them solve their problems.

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