Chapter 169 Ji Cheng, is she worthy?!
Chapter 169 Ji Cheng, is she worthy?!
"Isn't it enough to be a rich woman who owns Dongyun Building? What other identity do you want?"
"She doesn't have any other vests, does she?"
"How is that possible? If she was so powerful, why would she be scolded like that before?"
Ji Cheng didn’t know what was being discussed about her on the Internet. She was going to attend Song Qiran’s birthday party tonight.
This matter had actually been notified in advance, and a gift was prepared for Song Qiran in advance, which was a light-colored diamond necklace that was photographed, and it cost about 800 million yuan.
Since I linked to the 886 system, I no longer look at the number of zeros behind the money I spend. I just buy what I want. Now I have achieved financial freedom.
Xie Yanchuan would naturally attend the dinner and wanted to go with her, so Ji Cheng readily agreed.
Not only was it on her way, but Xie Yanchuan was waiting for her. It was a wonderful thought.
Xie Yanchuan finished his work for the day early, returned home, changed his clothes and did some special posing.
His black hair is neatly groomed, and his broad shoulders and narrow waist are better set off by the suit. His refined and noble temperament is even more outstanding, making people unable to take their eyes off him.
Xie Yanchuan was sitting downstairs waiting for her. He had no intention of urging her. He just sat there quietly, occasionally dealing with some urgent work documents.
Ji Cheng's long hair was tied up to reveal her slender neck. The sparkling pink jewelry attracted attention. The light pink long dress further highlighted her figure and delicate skin, making people's heart beat faster.
"Xie Yanchuan, let's go." Ji Cheng walked quickly to Xie Yanchuan with a smile and whispered softly.
Xie Yanchuan looked at the figure approaching him, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his breathing became a little disordered, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he responded with a "OK".
The heat in his heart was unbearable, but he didn't dare to reveal even a little bit of it in front of Ji Cheng.
Ji Cheng looked at Xie Yanchuan, who was obviously buying something wrong, with a puzzled look on his face. Is this outfit not okay?
"Xie Yanchuan, are you staring at me? Is there anything strange?"
Ji Cheng asked anxiously. In such a big occasion, he couldn't be embarrassed because of a small detail.
Xie Yanchuan glanced at her, quickly looked away, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, you are very beautiful today."
Ji Cheng had a serious face. He didn't react to his compliment for a while. It took him a while to react.
Looking at Xie Yanchuan's ears that were quietly turning red, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
Is Xie Yanchuan shy?
It's quite novel that the cold and domineering president can also be shy.
"Let's go," Ji Cheng couldn't suppress the smile on her face, which made her look even cuter in Xie Yanchuan's eyes.
Chen Zhu looked at the lovely couple walking out slowly, thinking that people who didn't know would think they were walking on the red carpet. The pink bubbles around them were about to drown him.
Xie Yanchuan opened the car door and helped Ji Cheng in, then he turned to the other side, opened the door and got in, without feeling that there was anything wrong.
In the carriage, Ji Cheng talked to Xie Yanchuan from time to time, and the air was filled with a sweetness.
Xie Yanchuan smiled, his eyes full of doting, and hugged Ji Cheng tightly.
Chen Zhu drove without looking around, and even wanted to escape from the other party as quickly as possible.
As a love strategist, he himself hasn't even been in a relationship yet, and he can't stand eating dog food every day.
Song Qiran’s birthday dinner was held in their family’s ancient castle estate.
Under the cover of night, the outline of the castle was looming, and the carefully arranged lights on the lawn made every corner picturesque. Under the soft halo, the guests present were dressed in gorgeous dresses, holding high-heeled wine glasses and talking in low voices.
The gate of the castle slowly opened, and pleasant piano sounds floated out.
Guests in evening gowns entered the castle one after another, their footsteps echoing in the empty hall, as if interwoven with the piano music to form a chapter. Inside the hall, under the gorgeous crystal chandelier, a variety of delicacies and fine wines were placed on the long table, and every detail revealed the Song family's intentions.
Xie Yanchuan helped the person out of the car and walked side by side with her, with Ji Cheng's figure all he could see.
It was the eldest daughter of the Song family’s birthday, and many wealthy and famous people received invitations. At a glance, I saw many familiar faces.
Qin Xiyun, Qin Xiujie, Gu Jueshen...
When Wen Yue saw Ji Cheng coming, she immediately went up to him and pulled him aside to chat with her. She was really fed up with these people playing hypocritical games.
Wen Ji, who was accompanying his sister, saw Ji Cheng coming and greeted her with a smile, "Sister Ji Cheng."
Seeing that Wen Yue had someone to accompany her, she left straight away to find Xie Yanchuan and the others.
Ji Cheng also responded with a smile, and the two talked for a long time. As the protagonist of today, Song Qiran sneaked out and complained to them.
"Ji Cheng! Wen Yue! You are finally here. You don't know that my face is almost frozen from laughing..."
Wen Yue was accustomed to such grand occasions. After all, they came here once a year, and she was forced to socialize even though she was alone. She had long since developed a smile that was impeccable.
"Where's my birthday present?! Wen Yue, I haven't forgotten your promise last year!"
Song Qiran leaned towards her, a smile on his face and anticipation in his eyes.
Wen Yue smiled and nodded, and replied, "I didn't forget. I left it in your room."
After saying that, he looked at Ji Cheng expectantly, and Wen Yue's voice came again.
"Ji Cheng gave you a gift and put it together with mine."
"I love you guys so much! Ji Cheng, Wen Yue, muah~~"
Song Qiran has no shortage of these things, but the ones given by friends are different from those given to her by herself.
People around couldn't help feeling a little jealous when they saw Ji Cheng being able to play together with Song Qiran and Wen Yue.
Isn’t Ji Cheng just a retired celebrity? At worst, isn’t he just a building?
How could he be worthy of standing together with Song Qiran and the others? It really lowered their class. There was some contempt in his eyes when he looked at Ji Cheng.
Ji Cheng is worthy of this?! It's really unlucky.
These wealthy ladies directly classified Ji Cheng as a bootlicker who loved to follow Miss Song.
Not long after Song Qiran slipped out, he was caught by Song Qingqian, and his face was full of fatigue before he left.
Since Lin Yinwan tipped off Xie Yanchuan last time, she didn't wait for Xie Yanchuan to abandon him. Instead, she brought Ji Cheng to this kind of occasion. She clenched the wine glass in her hand, clenched her teeth, and there was some anger in her eyes.
What is Ji Cheng's reason? She will not lose to a vase with no family background, no education and only a pretty face.
The Xie family would never allow Xie Yanchuan to marry a woman who was not of the same social status as him.
When Ben, who was standing behind Lin Yinwan, saw her angry face, she knew that this person had offended the young lady.
In order to cheer her up, Cao Yun rushed towards her with a glass of wine, and deliberately used some force, trying to spill the wine on her.
"Sorry, I'm so sorry~"
——The Little Theatre of Thoughts
Uncle Ji: Miss, you are so happy that I can hardly hold back the sword in my hand.
Song Qiran: I am the one who licks the dog! Ji Cheng’s wife is not!
Xie Yanchuan:? ?
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