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After hearing the voice, I couldn't help but frown and turn my head towards the direction of the voice. This girl is also here. How come I don't know when she came?

Tick stood up and said excitedly, "Sister Shuhui, you're here too?"

Qian Shuhui walked over and smiled. "En, my father asked me to come here. Originally, I was afraid that no one would speak up, if I had known earlier, I would have waited for all of you to come as well."

Tick said in a slightly excited tone, "It's all the same to you. Oh right, I haven't seen you in a while. I've asked the idiot to call you over for dinner several times. It's such a pity that you don't have the time." After being here for so long, Tick finally knows that someone can chat with her. How can she not be happy?

"There's no other way. I've been busy with my internship all this time, so I'll treat you guys to a meal when I have time." After saying that, Qian Shuhui glanced at me with a complicated gaze.

During this period of time, Qian Shuhui and I rarely met. I don't know if she was purposely hiding from me, other than seeing her once every week during the class reunion, I would always see her location from my phone. There were a few times when Tick came over to cook, she would ask me to call Qian Shuhui over. However, Qian Shuhui always said that she wasn't at home, so I knew that she was right in front of me.

Compared to the start of school, half a year had passed and Qian Shuhui had changed too much. In the past, she always gave people a strong feeling, but now, she gave me a quiet feeling.

Qian Shuhui was also very beautiful today. Although she wasn't as beautiful as the flute, and was not as beautiful as the fairy who played the flute, her outfit still gave people a sense of experience.

Qian Shuhui sat in front of me, and Shen Bo, who was behind her, sat beside me. Jiang Haoran, who was standing at the side, felt especially awkward. No one paid attention to his existence. After Qian Shuhui sat down, she did not even glance at him, and directly started chatting with the flute.

Jiang Haoran opened his mouth to speak several times, but no one knew who he was speaking to and what he was saying. In that moment, Jiang Haoran could only stand there, but he did not dare to suddenly leave.

After about 10 minutes, the banquet finally started. Zhang Lingling walked down the hall while playing with the arm of a middle-aged man. We were a little too far away to see the faces of the people in front of us.

I kept feeling that the person beside Zhang Lingling gave me a very familiar feeling, but I couldn't recall where I had seen him before.

Right now, I understand Qian Changmao's position and position in the Donghai City more and more. The deeper I understand him, the more I admire this man. The power that he had at his disposal was many times stronger than the powers that the Brother Jie had at his disposal. It was likely that even a combined Brother Jie would not be able to compare to a single Qian Changmao.

As Qian Shuhui was her woman, her appearance caused Jiang Haoran to stand there and not dare to speak, and she did not even dare to leave until Qian Shuhui opened her mouth.

At this moment, a twenty-something year old man suddenly walked over with a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Young miss Qian is indeed domineering. With just a sentence, Director Jiang is standing here not daring to leave. Is Director Jiang interested in having a drink with me?"

Seeing the man appear, Jiang Haoran's tensed up face finally relaxed a bit, and he immediately walked to the man's side.

Seeing the other party, Qian Shuhui's smile turned cold, and she said coldly: "Huang Wenlong, why is it that you're the only one present?"

The man walked to the side of the table and said condescendingly: "How can I not have these kinds of occasions. Oh right, is Uncle Qian alright? My dad said two days ago that he wanted to chat with him."

Qian Shuhui stood up and said without hesitation, "The weasel pays his respects to the chicken. What, you want to stand up for Jiang Haoran today, don't you?"

Huang Wenlong shrugged his shoulders and said, "How could I dare to offend young miss Qian? However, Director Jiang has some business dealings with me, and I have some things to discuss with him. Right, are these your friends?" "He looks unfamiliar, but I don't think I've seen him before. Sigh, there are so many fish and dragons mixed together nowadays, I have to take a good look at him sometimes." Huang Wenlong's eyes swept across me and Tick. When his gaze landed on Tick, a hint of greed flashed through his eyes.

Hearing the weird voice, Qian Shuhui frowned, and shouted coldly: "Huang Wenlong, what is the meaning of this, I brought my friend here, do you have any objections?"

Huang Wenlong curled his lips and said, "How dare I? This isn't my territory, it's just that I'm thinking for Chairman Zhang's sake. Today is Chairman Zhang's daughter's birthday banquet, if someone comes in who doesn't care, then we don't need them."

"What do you mean? It's not your turn to judge my friend. Mind your own business, or don't blame me." The current Qian Shuhui is still as sharp as ever, maybe only when she is in front of me, will Qian Shuhui become quiet. In front of others, she is still as unreasonable as before, wanting to make a move even when there's not a single word.

Huang Wenlong laughed, "Hehe, young miss Qian is too nervous, to be able to come here with a bodyguard, it is clear that she does not believe in Chairman Zhang." Huang Wenlong's words were well-spoken, and the flames of war immediately burned their way onto Qian Shuhui. He definitely knew about Shen Bo's identity. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any bodyguards present at such an occasion. Although Shen Bo had changed into a new outfit, those who knew about it could tell that she was doing it, it was just that she did not say it. Now that Huang Wenlong broke through this barrier, all of the surrounding people looked towards our direction.

Seeing that there was a trace of anger on Qian Shuhui's face, my gaze became stern. I hesitated for a moment, and after a bitter smile, I decided to speak up, "Mr. Huang, your words are a little exaggerated, it's not like Miss Qian has no other choice, it's just that she trusts Chairman Zhang, which is why she is doing this, after all, there are too many people in this world who have ill intentions, who knows if there will be anyone who would do something like that or not know what they are!"

Hearing my words, Huang Wenlong's face immediately darkened, he stared straight at me, and after a few seconds, he laughed lightly: "Looks like Miss Qian is really surrounded by a hidden dragon, I was mistaken, how should I address you, Sir?"

I said indifferently, "I can't really say that. It's just a small role, how would I dare trouble Young Master Huang to remember it?"

Huang Wenlong squinted his eyes, his slightly fat face squeezed them into a line, and laughed: "Hehe, since we are all friends, this is too formal for me, alright? Alright, I still have things to do, if I have time, I'll have a good chat with this mister."

"If I have the chance, I'd be happy to accompany you."

After Huang Wenlong left, I couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. This Huang Wenlong isn't simple, he's completely a smiling tiger, just that compared to that Smiling Tiger from before, he's still too young.

After Huang Wenlong left, the atmosphere here all of a sudden became silent. Qian Shuhui looked at me with a complicated gaze, her lips trembled a few times, but she still didn't speak. Tick looks at me worriedly, and she's worried about me. There was no need to mention Shen Bo, he would definitely not speak up for an occasion like this.

"Just as I was about to speak, an anxious voice came from the side." Tick, why are you sitting here? I've been looking for you for a long time, and I thought you weren't going to come. "

Zhang Lingling who was dressed in a pure white princess dress suddenly walked over quickly and pulled the flute by its side, and said unhappily.

It was as if Tick had turned white with Zhang Lingling, she retorted, "You're still talking about it, it's all because you didn't explain it clearly to me previously, causing me to make a fool of myself."

Zhang Lingling smiled awkwardly, and said: "I'm not afraid that you would know, and so you didn't come. I don't know anyone, so when you came, you would be able to accompany me." Saying that, Zhang Lingling looked at Shen Bo, the only person she did not recognize was Shen Bo.

Seeing Zhang Lingling's expression, Qian Shuhui directly said to Shen Bo: "Pogol, if you want to go out, just wait for me in the carriage."

Shen Bo nodded, he stood up and looked at me, I understood what he meant.

After Shen Bo left, I sat in his seat, while Zhang Lingling sat in mine, and started to chat with Tick and Qian Shuhui.

Zhang Lingling had seen Qian Shuhui once, so she was not particularly shy. Maybe because she had been with Tick for too long, Zhang Lingling was not as shy as when she first met her. At least, she would not lower her head when she saw strangers.

Just as the three were enjoying their conversation, a young man suddenly walked over and anxiously said, "Ling Ling, your father is calling you."

"Oh, okay, I know." Zhang Lingling looked at the flute apologetically, stood up and followed the youth.

After Zhang Lingling left, the atmosphere immediately became weird. Tick and Qian Shuhui didn't say anything else, but looked at me at the same time, as though they had something to say.

I had no idea what was in their eyes. Weren't they having a good chat? Why did I suddenly have to do something?

At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and all of them shone onto the entrance of the hall. A few waiters slowly pushed in a huge eighth floor. The Light Follower cake kept moving and finally stopped in front of Zhang Lingling.

At this time, the waiter took the stove and lit the 18 candles on top of the cake one by one. At this time, the happy birthday music started playing. Other than the light on Zhang Lingling's body, the lights in the hall dimmed.

Looking at the pitch-black hall, I couldn't help but furrow my brows. I suddenly had a bad premonition as though something was about to happen.

With my heart broken, I absent-mindedly looked at Zhang Lingling who was at the very front of the hall. At the same time, I was extremely vigilant of my surroundings.

Suddenly, I heard a light sound coming from the hall. I was extremely familiar with this sound. It was the sound of a gunshot with a silencer!

Without even thinking about it, I directly reached out my hand and pulled the flute and Qian Shuhui to my side. At the same time, I looked around at my surroundings with vigilance.