Chapter 3: The Engagement Banquet
Hearing Jiang Yi's words, Feng Ziheng was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "Jiang Yi, you'd better be a little self-aware, I don't love you at all, don't think that if you are engaged, you are really my fiancée, you have to sign this agreement, and you have to sign it if you don't sign it!" ”
When it came to the last sentence, Feng Ziheng's tone was obviously aggravated, and his attitude was very tough.
Jiang Yi thought it was funny, Feng Ziheng was clamoring to draw a line with her, but at the same time, he used his fiancé to force her to sign an agreement.
"You should be the one who should be a little self-aware, fooling me with this kind of thing, do you really think I can't see it?"
Feng Ziheng was slightly stunned, "You-"
"Your own business, why do you want me to wipe your ass?" Jiang Yi interrupted Feng Ziheng's words, and directly threw the engagement agreement into the trash, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and it was clearly a smiling expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice, "You have too many terms that are unfavorable to me in this broken agreement, since you want to coexist peacefully, then show some sincerity." ”
Feng Ziheng's face sank, he didn't expect that this Jiang Yi would be so difficult to deal with.
Jiang Yi didn't pay attention to Feng Ziheng anymore, turned the chair back, and began to apply lipstick to the mirror.
Someone knocked on the door, and Jiang Yi said, "Come in." ”
The person who came in was Feng Ziheng's sister Feng Suqing, and she was followed by a man, wearing a suit with straight and neat ironed trousers.
Jiang Yi looked at the man in the mirror, and he happened to look at her as well.
Zhong Fei recognized at a glance that the lipstick in Jiang Yan's hand was the one from last night, and the crimson color matched her skin tone very well, highlighting her indifferent and dark temperament more and more.
Like a condescending queen, looking down and looking down at all beings.
Jiang Yi applied lipstick unhurriedly, and his eyes kept falling on Zhong Fei's figure in the mirror.
Zhong Fei's gaze only met Jiang Yu in the mirror for a moment, and then moved away without a trace.
Feng Suqing greeted Jiang Yi very warmly, "Sister-in-law." ”
Jiang Yi nodded to Feng Suqing and raised his chin in Zhong Fei's direction, "Your friend?" ”
Feng Suqing snorted, "His name is Zhong Fei." ”
Jiang Yi nodded, looked at Zhong Fei, and repeated his name in a lengthened tone.
"Zhong Fei......"
Her voice was low, as if she had chewed these two words countless times, escaping softly from between her lips and teeth, and there was a different taste.
Zhong Fei seemed to feel something, and glanced up at Jiang Yi, her eyes were narrow and long, slightly raised, and her light-colored pupils were a little proud.
It's like saying, look, even if you don't admit it, I still know your name.
Feng Ziheng on the side was a little impatient, glanced at his watch and said, "The engagement banquet has begun." ”
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The engagement banquet was very grand, and the two Jiangfeng families were already strong, and this business marriage was to make a name for themselves, and almost half of the upper-class celebrities in Linjiang City were invited.
Jiang Yi and Feng Ziheng came together to toast, and halfway through the toast, Feng Ziheng's mobile phone suddenly rang, he took it out and took a look, and his expression changed suddenly.
"I'll go out for a while."
Leaving this sentence, Feng Ziheng left Jiang Yu and walked out quickly.
Feng Ziheng went out for a long time and didn't come back, Jiang Yi was alone in the engagement banquet, and he felt that his face was about to stiffen.
Jiang Yi is not a person who likes to socialize, she is used to being casual, she will chat a few words when she looks pleasing to the eye, and she doesn't even bother to give a look if she doesn't like it, and suddenly she has to pretend to be a girl.
Finally finished toasting, Jiang Yi came to the balcony to breathe, she subconsciously wanted to smoke, but remembered that her bag was left in the dressing room, there was no smoke to smoke.
Inexplicably a little irritable.
Jiang Yi leaned on the railing and saw Feng Ziheng downstairs.
He was hugging a woman, his expression was gentle, and there was a strong contrast with the cold indifference when facing Jiang Yu.
No wonder I'm so anxious to sign an engagement agreement, I already have a sweetheart when I co-authored it.
She was tired and tired at the engagement banquet alone, but he ran out to have a tryst with his lover.
Jiang Yu pursed his lips, hugged his chest with both hands, and looked at the two people who hugged each other affectionately so generously, Feng Ziheng noticed it, and looked up at Jiang Yu.
In just a moment, Feng Ziheng showed obvious disgust, glared at Jiang Yi viciously, and then left with the woman.
Jiang Yi sneered, what is this, it makes her look like a vicious witch who has a lover to break up.
Obviously, Feng Ziheng was not firm enough and had no ability to resist, so he could only be led away by his family, but he was angry with her, his fiancée.
It's ridiculous.
There was a sudden dinging sound next to him, Jiang Yi followed the sound and looked over, only then did he notice that there was a person standing in the corner.
The slender figure leaned against the wall, the smoke between his fingers was burning, a wisp of white mist bypassed, and the faint smell of tobacco penetrated the tip of Jiang Yu's nose.