[pattern] Song's son

The style of the banquet is Min Ruixian's consistent style. It is different from the style of the banquet that Song Yubin attended last time. The experience of living abroad for the past few years has made this woman perfectly cut and shining.

A well-known French catwalk model and advertising model, and also obtained a French lawyer certificate, and her family background is also very good. When any of the three points of knowledge, beauty and wealth are envied by any girl, and these three When the focus is on a woman, then that woman will definitely not lack the spotlight to show the stage.

Song Yubin also attracted most of the attention when he walked into the venue with Park Hee Yeon.

As the heir of the Song Group, Song Yubin's social status is quite good not only in Korea, but also in the whole world.And Song Yubin's own ability is also very outstanding based on his experience in Europe that year. Even if such a man doesn't say he has a lot of affairs, he should find a well-matched young lady to match him.But what surprised everyone was that the woman Song Yubin was looking for was a commoner girl.

Therefore, when everyone looked at Park Hee Yan next to Song Woo Bin, they unconsciously took critical eyes.

Park Xiyan is wearing a white evening dress today. The long skirt is designed with ruffles, which can create a feeling of rippling water when walking.The black hair was permed into big curls and fastened to one side of the shoulder with a hairpin.One hand hooked Song Yubin's hand, without losing the innocence and fragility of a girl, nor the gentleness unique to a woman.

It was such a simple dress, but it made everyone feel the wealth of the Song family from another aspect, because Park Xiyan's evening dress was handmade by the chief Italian designer, and it was the only one in the world.

"Sister Seohyun, welcome back." Song Yubin let go of Park Heeyan's hand, took a few steps forward and gave Min Seohyun a polite hug.

"Thank you, Yu Bin is becoming more and more manly." Min Ruixian broke his smile and looked at Park Xiyan who was standing aside, "Long time no see, Xiyan."

"Sister Ruixian, long time no see."

"Sister Ruixian, Zhihou is looking for you," Su Yizheng came over and interrupted Park Xiyan, and stood beside Song Yubin.

When Min Ruixian heard Su Yizheng's words, he secretly felt something was wrong, but after thinking about it, Yin Zhihou told her that the relationship between Su Yizheng and Song Yubin was not right, so he followed Su Yizheng's words and left.

"Hi, Xiyan." Su Yizheng was not in a hurry to talk to Song Yubin, but turned his head to look at Park Xiyan, winked at Park Xiyan and said, "I'm a little thirsty, can Xiyan go get me a glass of water?"

"Okay." Park Xiyan nodded, although she was puzzled why Su Yizheng asked her to leave, she obediently agreed.

Maybe there is something wrong, Park Xiyan thought.

Waiting for Park Hee-yan's figure to go to the other end of the venue, Su Yizheng leaned against the bar and looked at Song Yubin's profile along his line of sight.

"Yu Bin, did you find out?"

Song Yubin was stunned, and subconsciously asked: "What?" But after realizing what Su Yi was asking, he fell silent.

Su Yizheng smiled, but his eyes were cold.

"Are you really going to marry that woman?" Su Yi raised his chin to Park Xiyan who was walking through the crowd.

Song Yubin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it not possible?" His eyes were indifferent.

"Okay," Su Yizheng took a glass of wine from the side and downed it suddenly, with a smile, "Master Song doesn't want to be flirtatious anymore, why can't he get married if he wants to? Who says it's not possible, I'll be the first to rush up and teach him a lesson he."

"I don't need to drink anyone's wedding wine, but I must drink your Song Yubin's wedding wine."

Song Yubin, sometimes people are cheap.Sometimes it's like throwing away, but when you don't have it, you start to miss it.

Everyone says I am ruthless, but in fact you are the most ruthless, you can treasure it when you like it, and throw it away when you don't like it.

In the last life, everyone blamed me for stabbing you in the back, so that you died at a young age.My mother should let you be imprisoned for the rest of your life, and never see the light of day?The Su family was destroyed, and I was imprisoned. That's how you died, but my mother was tortured there.

Now you do it all over again, you want to get married and have children in a serious way, and you want to draw a line with me, what do I disagree with, what should I disagree with?

The smile on the corner of Su Yizheng's mouth became colder and colder, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Yi Zheng... let's just leave it at that." Song Yubin turned around and stared into Su Yizheng's eyes, saying word by word: "Those things before should be regarded as the wrong things I did when I was young and frivolous. forget."

"Forgot?" Su Yi smiled back in anger, staring at Song Yubin closely, "It's okay to forget, you just pay me my life!"

There was a loud bang, followed by the girl's taunt: "Jin Sicao, what are you wearing? Superman costume?"

The two followed the prestige and saw a short-haired girl in a superman costume standing alone in the center, her eyes were full of helplessness.

Su Yizheng turned his head and glanced at Park Xiyan, and unexpectedly saw complacency and ridicule in Park Xiyan's eyes.

This woman is really not relentless in breaking Jinsicao's back. Just because of Jinsicao's ugliness today, Jiang Jixiu would never agree to Gu Junbiao marrying Jinsicao, even if Jinsicao is in the future. Being lucky enough to enter the circle will become a black spot that she can't wash off in her life.

Su Yizheng put down his wine glass and walked out of the hall.

Here, there is no need for him to exist anymore, everyone here is just a clown for grandstanding, ridiculous and pathetic.

He thinks he controls the fate of others, but he never thinks that his own destiny is also controlled by others.

Song Yubin turned his head slightly and saw a glass of wine standing alone on the bar. Its owner had long since disappeared, and only a small amount of red liquid was left swaying gently in the glass.

He took a sip from the wine glass in a strange way, frowning slightly, savoring the taste.

Even though he was puzzled by Su Yizheng's last words, he could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart and deal with the dinner properly.

He had a hunch that Min Ruixian must have something to tell him.