Fortunately, the banquet began at this time. After the boss of HengYao spoke and everyone raised a glass to congratulate the old birthday, free activities began in the banquet hall.

At this kind of banquet, it is a good opportunity to open up contacts. Many people sharpen their heads and want to squeeze into this banquet. Even many young ladies fly around the banquet hall like butterflies.

Just to polish your eyes, you choose and choose, and you want to catch yourself a golden turtle son-in-law. Like Jiang Chan, there are really few people who nest in the corner, but no matter how few, there are also some.

Jiang Chan was also unwilling to sit with others and crossed over those hiding in the corner. Inadvertently, Jiang Chan found a small balcony outside the banquet hall, on which there was a cane chair and a small round table, on which there was a pot of tea and a mug.

There are curtains on the inner side of the balcony. When you close the curtains, you can't see everything on the balcony. This small balcony is like an independent small world.

Close the balcony door, and Jiang Chan leans on the rattan chair, blowing the cool evening wind and drinking tea. This kind of life seems quite comfortable. The premise is that there should be no love and hate of the eight o'clock series outside the balcony, which would be better.

It's nothing more than the Playboy and the willing to take the bait. Jiang Chan has seen a lot. In a word, it's nothing more than money, power, beauty and so on. Others are not tired of acting. She's a little tired of listening to it.

Listening to the kiss outside, Jiang Chan knocked back on the balcony door: "please take it easy."

Their movements stopped immediately. After hearing the sound of leaving outside, Jiang Chan drank tea contentedly and said, what are you talking about at such a pleasant time.

It's terrible. It seems that he drank too much water. He touched his stomach. Jiang cicada opened the Yangtai door and went out.

As soon as she went out, she was stopped by someone. Looking at the shiny leather shoes in front of her, Jiang Chan subconsciously gave way, but the other party also gave way.

In this way, Jiang Chan knew that this was for herself. When people have three emergencies, their temperament is not very good. Jiang Chan raised her eyes and looked at the man. After seeing the things behind the man, her eyes fluctuated.

"Excuse me."

"Listening to the wall is not a good habit?" Fu Zhenting held his arms and looked at Jiang Chan stopped by himself.

As soon as the voice came out, Jiang Chan knew who it was. The hero just now.

"I was on the balcony first, and everything must come first and arrive later." Jiang Chan was not afraid of him, nor did she worry about offending him.

"Yes, I'm so sorry to spoil the young lady's interest." Fu Zhenting smiled and looked like a beast on the surface to coax those little girls who had never seen the world.

"Please get out of the way, I don't know you." bypassing Fu Zhenting, Jiang Chan is going to the bathroom. Where do you know that the other party grabbed Jiang Chan's right hand when he passed by.

"You tell me your name and we'll know each other. It's a kind of fate for everyone to meet."

Seeing the other party's greasy voice, Jiang Chan was angry. Of course, there was also a reason for urgent urination. Her wrist shook slightly, and Fu Zhenting's hand was shaken open by her: "you still have the mind to flirt. You'd better think about how to solve your own affairs first? Think about what you've done!"

"What do you mean?" seeing that Jiang Chan left, Fu Zhenting followed up quickly. What did he do?

When he reached the bathroom door, Fu Zhenting was still chattering. He asked himself if he was sitting on the ground. Although he was a little careless, he was very generous to every female partner. What did he do?

Being entangled by him, Jiang Chan stopped and said a person's name: "Qin Yue, do you know? She is following you."

Fu Zhenting immediately looked back at his back, saw that there was no one, and then turned to see Jiang Chan. The door of the bathroom was mercilessly closed in front of him.

"By the way, if you can't solve it, welcome to me. In the face of being my first customer, I can give you a 10% discount."

After thinking about it, Jiang Chan opened the door of the bathroom, patted Fu Zhenting on the shoulder and threw down a sentence: "I'm Mo Ke. You're welcome to come to me."

This time, Jiang Chan completely closed the door of the bathroom, leaving Fu Zhenting's face uncertain.

"Psycho! How does she know Qin Yue? Isn't Qin Yue in school? Really, the more you think, the more shivering, madman!"

After muttering a few words, Fu Zhenting reluctantly left the bathroom and went out of the banquet hall.

Besides, Jiang Chan only felt relaxed after taking care of herself in the bathroom. In the second half of the banquet, she still hid on the small balcony and practiced in peace.

"By the way, Zhenting, what's the matter with you today? Who made you angry? You're late. We all toasted Lao Huang. You just came here. Do you want to punish yourself three cups?"

Watching Fu Zhenting push the door in, Jinchi is afraid that the world will not be disorderly. Fu Zhenting also simply sat down next to Gu Hanyuan after drinking three cups. "It's really evil today. She met a crazy woman. She said Qin Yue followed me. Isn't Qin Yue having a good class at school?"

When he said this, he calmed down in the box. Jin Chi's Cup didn't hold firmly, fell on the table and spilled a piece of wine.

"No, Zhenting, don't you know Qin Yue is dead?" regardless of the mess on the table, Jin Chi's face is a little white. What he fears most in his life is these things.

"What are you talking about? Qin Yue is dead? When did it happen?" Fu Zhenting was black. Why didn't he know about it?

"Last month, she committed suicide by cutting her wrists. At that time, things were very noisy. You don't know this?" Jin Chi said it with a white face.

"I don't know. I always thought she was fine and still in school." Fu Zhenting kept shaking his head, obviously very flustered.

"Why did she commit suicide? Isn't it a breakup? She's only 21 and young."

"I don't know the details, but when you talked to Qin Yue, we didn't think much of you. The girl was dead at first sight. Where can you be stable? You, we thought you were inappropriate at the beginning."

The birthday man Lao Huang also spoke. Who hasn't had an ex? But they really haven't met those who passed away.

Hearing what Lao Huang said, Qin Yue, standing behind Fu Zhenting, shed more tears. Fu Zhenting touched his arm and felt cold all over him.

"At the beginning, I thought she was simple and wanted to see her, but she wanted to get married soon. Isn't that bullshit? I'm still so young, where can I be bound?"