However, Zhan Beiting suppressed the strangeness in his heart and walked towards the middle of the banquet hall.

Song Xingchen twitched the corners of her mouth, but she did not greet the others, but sat beside her with a face that no strangers should be approached. Several people looked at Song Xingchen and wanted to go there, but Song Xingchen was caught by him. His face was frightened again.

Seeing that the time seemed to be almost up, Song Xingchen waved at the waiter next to him.

The waiter hurriedly brought the champagne in his tray to Song Xingchen, but for some reason, he slipped his feet and sprinkled the champagne on Song Xingchen's clothes.

Although it is said that there is not much stain on the clothes, the smell is a little serious.

Song Xingchen frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed between his brows.

Seeing Song Xingchen's appearance, the waiter hurriedly said, "Miss, let me lead you to the guest room to change your clothes!"

Song Xingchen nodded, got up and followed.

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After reaching the room, Song Xingchen waved at the waiter, and then sat in front of the vanity mirror with peace of mind, a smile flashed in his eyes: "When will it start?"

Song Xingchen in the mirror gradually transformed into a man, that was Wen Che, and Wen Che hooked the corner of his mouth: "What's the hurry? The show has just begun!"

"Then I'll wait here?" Song Xingchen frowned, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

Seeing Song Xingchen's appearance, Wen Che secretly cursed an idiot in his heart, and then said, "I'll lead Zhan Beiting here later, and the good things for the two of you will definitely succeed, but Don't forget what you promised me, I want that bitch in Yulili to die!"

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Hearing this, Song Xingchen nodded. She now understands that if she wants to get brother Bei Ting completely, there cannot be someone like Yu Lili between the two of them, so she doesn't mind Yu Lili. Live or die!

Seeing Song Xingchen agree, Wen Che disappeared instantly.

Zhan Beiting loosened his tie, obviously with a hint of irritability, and suddenly a hand patted him from behind.

Zhan Beiting frowned, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but no one had ever dared to shoot Zhan Beiting like this, so Zhan Beiting hurriedly turned around and looked.

But there was no one behind him at all. He looked around, and suddenly his eyes stopped at the stairs. He clasped his palm tightly and walked towards the stairs.

"You still dare to come?" Zhan Beiting's tone was filled with deep hatred.

Wen Che smiled and raised the champagne in his hand towards Zhan Beiting: "Why, I can't come?"

He didn't seem to have thought that Wen Che would look like this. Zhan Beiting reached out and grabbed Wen Che's collar, and then pushed him into the dark, but Wen Che still had a smile on his face, which made people hate it. Itchy teeth.

"Don't get excited, Young Master Zhan, but I think you should be more polite to me, and you won't be able to see Miss Yu for a while!" Wen Che twitched the corners of his mouth and looked straight at Zhan Beiting.

Sure enough, after hearing Wen Che's words, Zhan Beiting's emotions instantly became excited: "What did you do to Xiaojiao? Tell me now!"

Wen Che shrugged: "If you want to know, just go to the room and have a look, maybe there will be surprises?" Wen Che's voice disappeared immediately after he finished speaking.

Looking at Wen Che, Zhan Beiting took a deep breath and rushed upstairs.