As long as Si Wan was there, she would not be able to see anyone else in front of him.

In Gong Siming's opinion, Si Wan's plan had not only expanded the influence of the Gong’s Group, but also allowed people from different realms to compare with each other, raising the price of the donation.

In Gong Siming's eyes, Si Wan was a person with both beauty and wisdom.

During this banquet, Gong Siming was completely a flower protector and waited at Si Wan's side. No matter who it was that came to toast, Gong Siming would block the wine for her.

Anyone who had seen Gong Siming and his group in the past would be extremely shocked at Gong Siming's actions and behavior today.

There had always been a lot of women by Gong Siming's side, and there had even been rumors of two people getting divorced.

With regards to Si Wan's pampering, it could be said that it was unprecedented.

A few seniors of the political world who held a higher position all teased Gong Siming. "The way young master Gong dotes on the Madam is exactly the same as how Mayor Gong dotes on Chairman Yan!"

"No no, I feel like this young man is much stronger than his father."

"Siming, only a man who respects his wife will be a successful man!"

"Si Wan, this little girl, is truly one with all the good points that her parents have!"

"A young person should be feared, a young person should be feared!"

….

Hearing the praises of the few seniors, Gong Siming respectfully bowed in return.

In public, Gong Siming would never smile, and people who were cold as ice would not so easily greet others.

Before the banquet, Si Wan had instructed Gong Siming that his attitude should be more friendly during the banquet and that he should be respectful to his senior.

Especially Gong Siming, who already had a very high status, was a bit humble, and was kind to others, and could bring himself many benefits.

Since Si Wan had said so, Gong Siming would give it a try.

After trying, Gong Siming felt that Si Wan was even more powerful. Not only did she have a high IQ, her EQ was also extremely high.

During this banquet, Gong Siming had already changed his image in front of the crowd, he was no longer that domineering and cold man.

He was an elegant and noble gentleman who was cold on the outside but hot on the inside.

However, Yue Yang's side did not go smoothly. As Yue Yang was the jewel spokesperson of the Gong’s Group, his popularity was extremely high. He had not signed any contracts yet, so many people chased him to give their business cards.

Because she didn't want too many people to know her true identity, Yue Yang and Zhang Qilin separated after entering the banquet hall.

Other than a few higher-ups who knew Yue's true identity and greeted her, they didn't say anything else.

Smart people have their ways of dealing with smart people, and the most basic point is to know when to shut up.

It was clear that Yue Yang had appeared as the spokesperson of the Gong’s Group. Naturally, he wasn't willing to let others know of his other identity.

The more people there were, the easier it would be for them to sneak in.

Furthermore, Yue Yang's background was, in the eyes of some people, the most fearsome. It was just a model company that had not been signed beforehand, even if they had offended her, the Gong’s Group would not make things difficult for so many small families just because of a mere unimpressive model.

A small family was nothing to fear, but with several families united together, it would not be easy to deal with them.

Right now, Gong Siming was cleansing himself of his title of god of slaughter and death. Everything was precious to him, and some people who did not know the truth and were unaware of the heights of heaven and the depth of the earth began to stir.

They had forgotten that even tigers raised in zoos, or snakes with their teeth pulled out, were not so easily bullied.

Moreover, some people were not people that ordinary people could touch at all.

Coincidentally, the Si Yue they wanted to touch was one of them.

After dealing with many famous directors, Yue felt that dealing with these people was more difficult than managing an army.

Not only did he talk in a roundabout way, he was also talking in a roundabout way. His thoughts were jumping so fast that he acted all the time.

Moon, who had a headache, sat down on a chair in the corner. She held a glass of red wine in her hand.

A few men around the age of 30 surrounded him, making the already dim lighting even dimmer.

Out of the corner of her eye, Yue glanced at these people, and her lips curled up into a sneer. These people had been wandering around her the entire time. From the moment she entered the hall, Yue had already sensed them.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Yue did not take them seriously at all.

"Goddess, it's time to drink. There's no point if there's just one more person. Brothers, let's accompany you." Among these people, a tall and skinny man who looked rather decent spoke with a sloppy manner as his eyes lit up.

She sat down gracefully in her seat and completely ignored the conversation.

The tall and skinny man directly sat opposite Yue. The remaining people were divided into two groups, one standing behind the tall and skinny man while the other stood beside Yue.

"What is it? After walking on the red carpet with the capital Fourth Young Master, I thought I was a upper class person. The tall and skinny man said with disdain.

The other men also followed along, "That's right, it's your honor for Young Master Luo to set his eyes on you."

"Although the doesn't care about you, our Young Master Luo isn't bad either!"

"Don't pretend to be arrogant, there are many women lining up, waiting for our Young Master Luo to turn over, don't be so shameless."

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Yue didn't want to cause any trouble at the banquet, so she coldly said, "You better stay away from me, or you won't have a chance to leave in a while."

After she finished speaking, Yue Yun finished the cup in one gulp. With a crisp sound, the cup in Yue Yue's hand shattered into pieces.

After placing the fragment on the table, Yue Yue gently clapped her hands, completely unharmed.

Yue stood up and walked towards the crowd.

It was not easy for these people to wait for Yue to come to such a secluded corner, how could they let her go so easily?

Several people quickly surrounded Yue, trying to force her back into her seat.

Yue Yang was wearing a tight-fitting dress on her chest today, and on her neck was a set of jewelry that was limited to the entire Gong’s. She wore a set of fiery red long hair, revealing her snow-white neck.

The few people who were nearby immediately had a physiological reaction as they continuously swallowed their saliva.

Originally, Yue Yang didn't want to cause too much of a commotion on Si Wan's home ground, but the people in front of her were people that she couldn't tolerate anymore.

For such a high-end, well-intentioned banquet to have such a scum, it was an insult to charity.

Just as Yue Yang was about to make his move, Zhang Qilin's voice sounded out, "What are all of you doing!?"

Zhang Qilin's voice was extremely repressed, carrying a trace of killing intent. In the eyes of the audience, he had always been a gentle and calm humble man, but now, in front of them, he seemed more like a warrior who had made his decision to kill.

The few of them were all dumbstruck when they saw Zhang Qilin, and did not dare to make any movements.

The lanky man mustered up his courage and walked in front of Zhang Qilin. He looked a little timid, but his voice was loud.

Before the man finished speaking, he bared his fangs and brandished his claws, but was unable to say a single word.