Grabbing her handbag, Rong Yan snorted angrily and walked out of the VIP hall angrily.

Seeing that the farce was over, Shang Yong was busy playing a round.

"Come on, come on, find someone to clean up, Vice President Rong is afraid that he is a little drunk, Miss Jun, don't mind!"

"Yes, Miss Jun, we all know that you are not that kind of person!"

……

The crowd chimed in.

The identity of the president of Emperor Junqing was exposed, and everyone naturally only had to stutter.

Di Sifan was busy showing himself and hugged his fist apologetically to everyone.

"Gently, everyone, I'm really sorry to disturb everyone's Yaxing, I will punish myself with three cups!"

"Mr. Emperor is too polite!"

"yes!"

People in the business field naturally know what to say and what not to say.

This kind of grievance between men and women will not be mixed casually.

The waiter put away the broken cups on the ground, and sent Di Sifan to the bathroom to dispose of the clothes on his body, and everyone sat down again.

During the banquet, Di Sifan took good care of Jun, and was very attentive to picking up vegetables and delivering water.

Everyone knew Jun Qing's identity as the president of the emperor's family, and naturally they were all sycophants, and their attitude towards her became more and more respectful.

Rong Yan, who did not specialize in stirring up trouble, had a very harmonious and pleasant meal.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the dinner finally came to an end.

Seeing off the guests, Jun Qing and Di Sifan took the elevator downstairs together.

The elevator went down, and Jun looked at Di Sifan apologetically.

"I'm really embarrassed today, I originally wanted to sit with Brother Sifan, but it ended up causing you so much trouble."

"It's none of your business." Di Sifan shrugged his shoulders and looked aggrieved and helpless, "It's just that I sometimes think too much, because I don't want my father to be angry and go out with her a few times, she probably misunderstood, and I don't want to hurt a girl's face." ”

Hehe!

Jun chuckled lightly.

After using it, you can be really "kind" and push it away coldly!

"I know, it's hard to be a good person."

She fakes trust and compassion.

Seeing the little girl in front of him looking at herself sympathetically, Di Sifan only thought that the other party had been successfully deceived by herself, and her heart suddenly relaxed a little.

Staring at Jun Qing's face affectionately, Di Sifan's tone was gentle.

"It doesn't matter if others believe me or not, as long as you believe me."

Jun curled the corners of his lips lightly and returned him an innocent and charming smile.

When the elevator arrived at the parking lot, Di Sifan finally couldn't hold it back, and wanted to take the relationship between the two a little further, blocking the door with one hand, and reaching over with the other hand to help her arm.

Jun shrank back, avoiding his fingers, and put the mask on his face.

"Yiyi, see if there are any paparazzi?!"

Zhao Yiyi stood over, stood in front of her, poked her head out and looked around, and shook her head slightly.

"Brother Sifan, then I'll go first, in case there are paparazzi secretly taking pictures, and I'll invite you to dinner alone another day if I have the chance."

Di Sifan was a little lost in his heart, but there was a smile on his face.

"Good!"

Waving his hand to Di Sifan, Jun walked out of the elevator briskly and got into the back seat of the car.

Di Sifan stood in the elevator very considerately and shook his palm at her: "Remember to send me a text message when you get home." ”

"Got it!"

Jun waved at him through the window, leaned back in the chair and tore off the mask, raising a middle finger in an invisible place with one hand.

Scum!

If it weren't for provoking him and Rong Yan, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.