That night, Zhou Bei didn't sleep well.

He had a dream, in which he went back to the day when he and Jiang Wan got their marriage certificate.

It's just that this time, it was no longer grandpa who arranged it all by himself, but he and Jiang Wan went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate in person.

He met Jiang Wan at that time, unlike the reality that he hadn't seen each other for two years of marriage, and everything ended differently afterwards.

However, when he woke up, he realized it was just a dream.

The hospital is a surgery in the morning, and it is relatively empty in the afternoon. Jiang Wan is sorting out the medical records in the office.

It was at this time that she received a call from Mr. Zhou, inviting her to the birthday banquet.

"Xiaowan, grandpa will do this once in ten years, you shouldn't stop coming, right?" the old man said.

Jiang Wan: "Grandpa, I will be there on time."

"That's good." The old man hung up the phone contentedly, looking forward to meeting his grandson and Jiang Wan.

He believed that as long as his grandson met Jiang Wan, he would definitely like it.

At this moment, he still doesn't know that Zhou Beishen met Jiang Wan on the second day after the divorce, and he had a good impression of her without knowing that she was his ex-wife.

Hanging up the phone with the old man, Jiang Wan was just about to continue working when there was a knock on the office door.

Looking up, it turned out to be Zhan Ye.

"Why are you here?" She looked puzzled.

"Let me ask you if you like the dress." Zhan Ye smiled, and said that Zhou Beishen was unhappy just last night, so of course he must hurry up today.

Jiang Wan thought of the dress that Zhan Ye chose, it looks good, but it's not her favorite style.

But after all, it was a gift from someone else, so she wasn't picky: "It's pretty good, how much is it? I'll transfer it to you."

"You treat me too much as an outsider." Zhan Ye was unhappy, always feeling that no matter what he did, he couldn't get into Jiang Wan's heart.

"No, I just..."

"Just take it as your reward for agreeing to be my girlfriend, you won't refuse it, right?" Zhan Ye had no choice but to say this.

After he said that, Jiang Wan naturally couldn't say anything more, "Okay, thank you."

Seeing that she finally accepted, Zhan Ye was in a better mood. He dragged his chin and leaned against Jiang Wan's desk, looking at her affectionately like that, which made people's skin crawl.

Jiang Wan laughed dryly, a little unbearable, "If you have something to say, just tell me, I can't work if you look at me like this."

"It's okay, I just missed you and came to see you." He said.

Jiang Wan didn't find it moving, but felt greasy, especially with Zhan Ye's eyes, making her feel uncomfortable physically and mentally.

Her dislike was so obvious that Zhan Ye himself felt a little sorry: "It seems that you don't like this one."

"Hehe." She laughed dryly, "Just be normal, okay?"

"Okay." Zhan Ye nodded and returned to the original state.

"By the way, you said earlier that you would let me accompany you to the banquet, what date is it?" Because she was going to attend the old man's birthday banquet tomorrow, she was afraid of meeting Zhan Ye's day.

"Tomorrow." Zhan Ye replied.

Really afraid of something, Jiang Wan had no choice but to say apologetically: "Then maybe I can't go with you."

"Why?" Zhan Ye was surprised, and even raised his voice a little.

"I will also attend a banquet tomorrow." She replied helplessly.

Zhan Ye was silent, thought for a moment, and asked, "Mr. Zhou's birthday banquet?"

"You know?" Jiang Wan was surprised.

"Who doesn't know in Jincheng?" Zhan Ye asked back, and then smiled: "That's just right, I asked you to accompany me to participate, which is this birthday banquet."

Jiang Wan was surprised at first, but then felt normal.

It is the banquet that can make Zhan Ye pay so much attention to it, and it is not an ordinary banquet. Recently, it seems that only the birthday banquet of the old man of the Zhou family is more important.