The banquet was about to arrive.

Song Jiayin had already received news of Gong Yichen and was preparing it for him very early.

It was not that Song Jiayin valued this banquet, but she did not want Gong Yichen to wait, nor did she want to become the focus of attention for being late.

Song Jiayin painted a faint makeup on her face and put on the gown that Gong Yichen had sent people to prepare for her.

Looking at her sweet self in the mirror, Song Jiayin felt a little lonely in her heart.

The reason for going to the banquet this time was only because Gong Yichen could not find anyone! To Gong Yichen, her going to this banquet was just a trade.

This kind of understanding made Song Jiayin feel even worse.

How did the two of them get to this point?

Was it because Gong Yichen didn't like her?

No, Song Jiayin quickly shook her head. How could she have such a thought? Maybe Gong Yichen had something troubling him recently so his temper had become a little more irritable.

Song Jiayin comforted herself.

Because there was a banquet, Gong Yichen went straight home after work. Looking at the Song Jiayin quietly standing in front of the door, his heart throbbed.

He had to admit that Song Jiayin was very beautiful.

However, upon thinking about it, Gong Yichen's face darkened as he recalled the indecent photos.

Song Jiayin got on the car and carefully buckled up her seat belt.

Gong Yichen lowered his head and started working on his computer.

Song Jiayin's originally somewhat nervous mood sank because of Gong Yichen's performance.

Did he really hate himself that much?

So much that he was unwilling to even look at her?

Song Jiayin bit her lips, turned her head around and no longer looked at Gong Yichen as if she was mad at him.

There was some silence in the carriage, so quiet that even the music was turned off, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.

Fortunately, they were not far away and quickly reached Gong Family.

Gong Yichen had originally been talking about a banquet, but Song Jiayin thought that this banquet would be very grand. She never thought that it would actually be a banquet, rather it would be called a small-scale family banquet.

Song Jiayin got off the carriage and followed behind Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen's legs were long and his footsteps were big. Song Jiayin had to jog to catch up to his, she wanted to call for Gong Yichen to slow him down, but she stopped herself from saying that.

I better not!

He already somewhat disliked her. If she were to make any requests from him at this time, he would probably dislike her!

Gong Yichen walked in, and started discussing business with the people in the business world.

Song Jiayin did not reply, she stood by his side, the 9 cm high heels made her feel uncomfortable, she looked around, and jogged into a corner and sat down.

She took off her shoes and just as she touched her ankle, she heard a strange voice, "Oh, who do I think it is!"

Song Jiayin raised his head, and upon seeing who it was, she frowned.

Wu Zihao sat down on his own and laughed coldly, "What? It's been so long since we last met, and this is the expression we're going to get now? "

Song Jiayin raised a faint smile, "What a coincidence, long time no see."

"Unfortunately." Wu Zihao coldly explained: "I've seen you since the moment you and Gong Yichen entered the door, and have been looking at you this entire time."

But Song Jiayin, from start to finish, did not see him!

This made him extremely unhappy.

He did not expect Wu Zihao to say this, causing Song Jiayin to be surprised. However, he remained calm and did not say anything as he rubbed his ankle.

"How is it? Is Gong Yichen better than me? " Wu Zihao stared at Song Jiayin and asked.

Song Jiayin had already been scared witless by Wu Zihao so when she heard him talk about this, she felt a chill down her spine even more.

Wu Zihao clearly looked very sunny, but Song Jiayin was inexplicably afraid.

She didn't know why.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Wu Zihao revealed his white teeth.

This scene made Song Jiayin tremble once again.

What happened to her? Why did he feel that Wu Zihao was very scary?

Song Jiayin believed in her intuition for some reason, so she quickly put on her shoes and stood up. She looked around for Gong Yichen and said: "About that, I will go look for Gong Yichen first."

She better not stay with Wu Zihao because she had a bad premonition for some unknown reason.

"Leave what?" Wu Zihao stopped Song Jiayin and did not let her leave.

In order to not let anyone see her, she had specially found a hidden corner. Now that Wu Zihao was blocking in front of her with walls all around, she had no way of going over there directly.

This did give Wu Zihao convenience.

Song Jiayin frowned, and said with a straight face on purpose: "Wu Zihao, what are you doing? Is this how you treat your aunt? "

She didn't want to use her identity to pressure anyone, but in this sort of situation, this was the only thing she could do.

When Wu Zihao heard this, he could only find it funny.

He moved closer to Song Jiayin, pinched her cheeks and said: "Song Jiayin, I got to know you first, and caught up to you first! Seeing that Gong Yichen had too much money, you went and stuck with him? Only you have the right to talk to me about this? "

The face that he was pinching started to hurt, Song Jiayin looked at Wu Zihao's dark expression and felt even more fear.

Gong Yichen was right in front of her, but his back was facing her, so he couldn't see her current appearance.

What should she do?

Just as he was thinking, Song Jiayin heard another voice, "What are the two of you doing?"

It was Jing Junling.

Hearing that, Wu Zihao let go of Song Jiayin unwillingly.

Song Jiayin pushed Wu Zihao aside and was about to walk out, but she was stopped by Jing Junling.

"What were you two doing just now? Am I seeing things? " Jing Junling hugged her chest and looked at the two of them with a smile.

Song Jiayin only pursed her lips, not saying a word.

Wu Zihao said coldly, "It's none of your business."

"How can it be none of my business? The two of you, a man and a woman, are warm here. No matter who saw Concealed Light's unreadable appearance, wouldn't they have other thoughts? Jing Junling said with a sneer.

Wu Zihao scoffed but did not say a word.

Jing Junling continued to speak: "I heard that you were previously male and female friends? What? The past has returned to normal? "

"It seems like you guys are going to give Gong Yichen a green hat!" Jing Junling said loudly on purpose.

These words caused Song Jiayin to feel embarrassed, but at the same time, because of Jing Junling's words, he attracted a lot of people.

Song Jiayin looked at the dozens of gazes directed at him, wanting to find a hole to hide in.

Wu Zihao maintained a straight face and said unhappily: "Jing Junling, don't speak nonsense."

These words seemed to be spoken on Song Jiayin's behalf, but even then, it made people feel that there was an unspeakable relationship between the two of them.

At this time, Song Jiayin felt that it was hard to explain her current appearance.

She looked around, and in the end, her gaze landed on Gong Yichen's body.

She gently shook her head at him, her mouth moving, trying to say something to justify herself, but she knew perfectly well that anything she said now could be misunderstood, and she was annoyed.