Fang Chi Xia sat by the side of Luo Yi Bei and didn't say another word.

At the banquet scene, Tong Yan was attracted by the audience.

At a glance, the unforgettable face, soft but heroic facial features, elegant and calm temperament make it a scenic spot wherever you go.

Fangchi Xia has been staring at her.

She thought that Tong Yan came downstairs just to deal with the arrangement of Qing Yafeng, but unexpectedly, Tong Yan came to the scene and really talked with one of the men seriously.

The man she communicated with was a British nobleman, whom Fang Chixia met when he accompanied Luo Yibei to a business party earlier.

Lyle.

They don't know what they are talking about. Under the bright light of the crystal lamp, the smile on Tong Yan's face is so sweet that it seems to overflow.

Fang Chi Xia quietly looked at this scene, and his brow couldn't help wrinkling.

As night falls, outside Rongxi building, a black heavy cross-country car is still parked.

Shi Jinyang was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with his fingers. He did not know how long he kept the same posture.

His eyes empty in front of the road, empty looking at the roadside mottled lights, eyes very struggling.

From work to now, his car has been parked here for a whole hour.

It's just a few minutes before the 7 o'clock dinner starts.

There should be a lot of Qingjia guests now, right?

His eyes slowly moved away from the street lamp. He raised his watch and looked at the time above. Shi Jinyang struggled for dozens of seconds, stepped on the accelerator and started the car suddenly.

Heavy cross-country on the road is like a wild horse off the reins, making a roaring sound, galloping all the way to Qingjia's direction.

Arriving at the gate of Qing's house, the cars outside were so blocked that it was hard for people to enter.

The long motorcade lined up at least two kilometers outside Qingjia gate.

In order to meet the guests conveniently, Qingjia even arranged servants to meet the guests two kilometers away.

Several servants led by the housekeeper saw Shi Jinyang coming down and respectfully opened the door for him.

"Is Shi Shao coming to our Miss's blind date dinner tonight?" He made a gesture of invitation, and the housekeeper asked at will.

Shi Jinyang's steps stopped, and his face seemed slightly unnatural.

It's just that he covered it up so well that it passed in a flash.

"Uncle Shen is really responsible!" Without answering him directly, Shi Jinyang straightened the neckline of his suit, crossed him and went straight to the banquet hall.

His steps were heavy, and he could hear them all the way down the long street.

Just entering Qingjia garden, I met qingyafeng.

At the sight of him, Qing Yafeng seemed stunned. As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked the same question as the housekeeper, "today's dinner is Yan Yan's blind date banquet. Jin Yang, what's the purpose of your coming here is the same as others?"

"There's nothing unsuitable for my nephew about all the requirements set by my uncle for the dinner guests!" His meaning is very simple. All the conditions for Qing Yafeng to choose his son-in-law are suitable. Why can't he come?

In fact, he didn't answer Qing Yafeng's question directly.

Qingyafeng smiles, Mo Tong across a touch of elite, "other guests can be directed at Yan Yan!"

"I came for her, too!" Shi Jinyang's face passed slowly, his eyes were opposite him, and his eyes were deep.

His tone is very light, but his face is seldom serious.

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