Translator: Zayn_
The middle-aged man chuckled, took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Song Qingyou.
âIâm really sorry, Miss Song. Jingjing is insensible.â
âBut 1 still hope to have a good chat with Miss Song. Our company is not inferior to Liying Venture Capital.â
Song Qingyou was indifferent to the name card. âThereâs no need for that.â
The manâs expression changed. âAs far as 1 know, Shengshi Entertainmentâs development is basically supported by Liying Venture Capital.â
âOur Hongye Capital is not something a mere Liying Venture Capital can compare to in the industry. Miss Song, itâs best if you donât refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!â
Song Qingyouâs face was full of ridicule, as if she didnât want to say a word more.
The person opposite her was obviously angered. He took the business card and was about to make a move.
Song Qingyou grabbed his wrist and crushed it.
In order to prove that she was not pregnant, she was wearing stilettos tonight.
The man felt a piercing pain. After enduring it for a few seconds, he couldnât help but cry out in pain.
When the people around him looked over, the business card in his hand fell to the ground.
The woman behind Song Qingyou hesitated and didnât know if she should step forward. She was still asking, âMr. Liu? Mr. Liu, are you okay?â
Those who recognized the man revealed a look of realization.
The young man who had been surrounded walked over.
âWhat happened?â
He should be a member of Ji Huiâs family. As soon as he opened his mouth, someone around him replied.
The man whose wrist was broken by Song Qingyou gasped and pleaded, âQuick, let me let go!â
Song Qingyou wasnât interested in being looked at like a monkey, so when the others surrounded her, she simply let him go.
The short and fat man staggered and fell to the ground.
The woman with him saw that there were so many people around and was afraid of losing face, so she did not go forward to help him.
The man couldnât care less about anything else and complained, âI just wanted to hand over my business card. If Miss Song doesnât want to take it, you can reject it. Iâm not a stalker. You hit someone without saying anything. Youâre really too rude!â
âThis is Teacher Jiâs birthday banquet. Miss Song, youâre not putting Teacher Ji in your eyes by beating someone up so brazenly!â
Ji Huiâs son, Ji Yuanâs expression changed when he heard the manâs words.
âNo matter what, itâs indeed wrong to hit someoneâ¦â
Ji Yuan looked indecisive and did not know if he should chase them out directly.
The people who recognized Song Qingyou didnât want to be the first one to do so, even if they knew that the man who had just gotten up from the ground wasnât a good person.
Only Zhao Yingnan did some mental preparation and stood up to say, âTeacher Ji, you canât just listen to one side of the story and conclude that Qingyou hit someone for no reason. Please listen to what Qingyou has to say first.â
The gentle voice eased Ji Yuanâs expression a little.
He looked at Song Qingyou. âMiss Song?â
âHe touched me first,â Song Qingyou said casually. â1 was just teaching him a small lesson.â
âIs that so?â Ji Yuan asked again.
The middle-aged man waved his hand. âHow could I touch someone at such an occasion? I brought a female companion with me today!â
He waved at the woman who didnât know what to do.
The woman immediately held his arm affectionately.
âSince 1 have a female companion, thereâs no need for me to do anything to anyone. Even if this Miss Song is lying, at least be logical!â
âYou think itâs logical for me to hit someone for no reason?â Song Qingyou sneered.
Zhao Yingnan saw that Ji Yuanâs expression wasnât right. She quickly pulled Song Qingyouâs hand and smiled to smooth things over. âMaybe itâs just a misunderstanding.â
âThere are so many people here. Itâs inevitable that there might be some collisions.â
She wanted Song Qingyou to take a few steps back and stop making a scene.
Otherwise, Ji Yuan might chase both of them out.
But before he finished speaking, Shen Xiyanâs voice came from the door, âIt was just an accident and you hit someone. Youâre too condescending!â
âIf thatâs the case, wouldnât the people attending the banquet deliberately stay far away from her? Everyone has to move aside?â
Ji Yuanâs eyes lit up when he looked at the person. âXiyan, welcome.â
âAll Yuan, long time no see.â
Shen Xiyan, who was wearing a backless gown, attracted a lot of attention as soon as she appeared.
Especially since she seemed to be very familiar with Ji Yuan, it made people curious about their relationship.
Song Qingyou didnât expect Shen Xiyan to be able to interfere in Ji Huiâs birthday banquet. Seeing Ji Yuanâs obviously improved mood, she felt that something was wrong.
Sure enough, after greeting Ji Yuan, Shen Xiyan said, â1 just arrived and saw what happened here. I thought I came to the wrong place.â
âUncle Jiâs birthday banquet is so grand. Donât let one or two people ruin it.â
Ji Yuan nodded. âYouâre right.â
Ji Yuan, who was still hesitant earlier, answered decisively.
It was obvious that he trusted Shen Xiyan very much.
âActually, this is the first time Iâve hosted such a big banquet. Xiyan, what do you think I should do?â
Everyone in the industry quieted down.
They all knew that Song Qingyou and Shen Xiyan were extremely hostile.
Perhaps Song Qingyou would be kicked out later.
Fortunately, they didnât have any thoughts of standing up for Song Qingyou!
Shen Xiyan didnât keep her in suspense. She smiled at Song Qingyou and suggested, âIf you canât tell whoâs right and whoâs wrong, then just ask them to leave.â
âItâs an honor to be able to attend Uncle Jiâs birthday banquet. Those who disturb the order should leave.â
The middle-aged man, who was secretly delighted, did not expect to be chased out. He immediately shouted, âMr. Ji, Iâm a victim. I didnât do it on purpose. This hospitality.Jsnât that a little too much?â
Ji Yuan looked at Shen Xiyan. âXiyan, thisâ¦â
âYouâre the victim, so the one at fault is Miss Song?â Shen Xiyan raised her eyebrows. âThen let the security guards escort Miss Song out!â
She made decisions so casually as if she was at home.
Zhao Yingnan looked worried. She pursed her lips and didnât dare to make a sound.
The corners of Shen Xiyanâs mouth curled up as if she had remembered something.
âOh, 1 forgot to ask. All Yuan, youâre the one who organized this birthday banquet. Did you actually send an invitation to Miss Song? 1 didnât even know!â
âThis-â
Ji Yuan recalled and shook his head. âI donât think 1 sent an invitation to Miss Song.â
âEh? Then how did she get in? Could it be that she followed someone and sneaked in?â
Shen Xiyan frowned in disbelief.
âAll Yuan, you have to do a good job with the security of the banquet. Donât let anyone in. It wonât be good if Uncle Ji is unhappy!â
âYouâre right.â Ji Yuan agreed.
Then he looked at Song Qingyou.. âMiss Song, do you have an invitation?â