Xing Ziyan just felt that he would be more polite with the invitation, but now that the invitation card can't be found, there is really no way to go with the invitation.

But even if Xing Ziyan didn't have an invitation, the staff would still let Xing Ziyan in.

Uncle Huo heard his young master say that it was okay without an invitation, so he shouted to the servants to stop and continue to perform their duties.

What about Song Jiasi at this moment?

She was sitting in front of the dresser in her room, looking at herself in the mirror.

The passable face and beautiful figure seem to have become the face of an angel and the figure of a devil in Song Jiasi's own eyes.

She tried her best to admire herself in the mirror, but she always felt that something was missing from her face.

She stared at her eyes in the mirror, and suddenly found that her eyes did not have a little aura, as if they were naturally formed after the vicissitudes of life.

Song Jiasi's eyes were indeed dry, she blinked, yes, there was a pair of beautiful contacts missing from her eyes.

Song Jiasi got up, and a light blue bandeau dress outlined Song Jiasi's figure exquisitely, but it seemed that it was still a little inappropriate.

It's a little long.

What Song Jiasi didn't know was that all the clothes here were prepared by Xing Ziyan according to Fang Muhibiscus's figure, but Fang Muhibiscus and Song Jiasi's figures were about the same, but Fang Muhibiscus was a little taller than Song Jiasi, and when he wore these clothes, he would naturally grow.

Song Jiasi didn't notice this, only knew that all the clothes of the Xing family were big brands, and they were all brands that he was reluctant to buy before, and some of them had never even been seen.

The texture is much better than the clothes I was wearing.

Barefoot, she stepped on the precious floor, came to the window, and held something resembling an envelope in her hand.

What Song Jiasi was holding in his hand was Steward Huo, who found an invitation that he hadn't found in the morning.

Song Jiasi will go to this upper-class banquet today, and she has been preparing for two days for this banquet that she will never be able to enter.

She looked up some etiquette on the Internet for ladies at drinking parties, and learned a little ballroom dancing online.

She wanted to attend the party in the name of Mrs. Xing Ziyan.

Xing Ziyan still had work to deal with, and after breakfast, he left the villa and walked to the company.

"Ding!"

As soon as the elevator door opened, Xing Ziyan saw Fang Muhibiscus busy in the office.

Xing Ziyan walked to the door of Fang Mujian's office, and just when others saw Xing Ziyan and wanted to greet him, Xing Ziyan stretched out a finger and signaled the others not to make a sound.

Xing Ziyan stood at the door, looked at Fang Muhibi for a long time, straightened up, and shouted to Fang Muhibiscus, "Assistant Fang, come to my office." ”

Fang Muhibi raised his head and saw a handsome and miserable face at the door, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, but what Fang Muhibi didn't know was that the corners of his mouth without a little arc began to rise slightly when he stared at him.

Fang Mujin was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Xing Ziyan had turned to leave, he immediately put down the work in his hand and hurriedly walked to the president's office.

Xing Ziyan is in a good mood today.

At the moment when Fang Mujian walked into the president's office, Fang Mujian's office was boiling.

"Hey, have you ever seen the president smile when he looked at the third child."

"It's not that you don't know what happened to the third child and the president before, what are you surprised about?"

"Yes, after so many years, I'm still a little unaccustomed to it, but do you think Hibiscus will still be with the president?"

"You stupid, who is our president, I haven't seen him eat deflated on a woman."

The five people in the office are joking with each other, but they don't know that there is no ambiguity in the president's office at this time.

Even if Xing Ziyan tried his best to create a little ambiguous atmosphere between Fang Mu Hibiscus and himself, Fang Mu Hibiscus would not cooperate at all, and when the slightest sign appeared, Fang Mu Hibiscus would uproot it.

"Hibiscus."

Xing Ziyan didn't seem to know why he called Fang Mujian in, but it was only at the moment when the two of them walked into the office that Xing Ziyan reacted that he didn't seem to need Fang Mujian for anything.

Forget it, let's be polite first.

Xing Ziyan thought so in his heart, but the salutation he called out was not polite at all.

"President, do you have anything to do with me?" Fang Mujin looked at Xing Ziyan who was sitting on a chair, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

If it was before, after Fang Mujian saw Xing Ziyan, he would not have given up if he didn't commit a for more than half an hour, but now, it seems that he has resistance to Xing Ziyan's face, and his heart is completely turbulent.

"Hibiscus, sit down, let's talk."

Xing Ziyan suddenly felt that he had no way to do this indifferent look of the other party's hibiscus, Fang Hibiscus never seemed to be cold to himself back then, and the difference in attitude before and after was really indescribable.

Fang Muhibiscus did not have a trace of restraint, pulled the chair in front of the desk, and sat down.

Although in the eyes of others, Xing Ziyan is a high-ranking president, but here in Fang Mujian, it is all the same.

But these are also caused by Xing Ziyan's attitude towards Fang Mujian and his attitude towards other people will be very different.

"Hibiscus, there's an evening tonight, are you interested?" Xing Ziyan, who obviously wanted to invite Fang Muhibi to go with him, was really arrogant, and he didn't even say anything about letting him go, just asked if he was interested.

"Not interested." When Fang Mujin heard this, he said this to Xing Ziyan angrily, but Xing Ziyan definitely didn't do it.

"Mu Hibiscus, if you hadn't had an accident at the beginning, maybe you would have accompanied me to hundreds of redemptions, as Mrs. Xing."

Xing Ziyan looked at Fang Mujian's delicate little face, and there was a trace of ambiguity in his eyes, this sentence clearly meant that if nothing happened to Fang Muhibiscus, they would have been married a long time ago.

"Xing Ziyan, you!" Fang Mujian's little face instantly turned red, she really didn't know what to say to Xing Ziyan.

Among the two of them, only Xing Ziyan remembered the bits and pieces between the two of them, and she couldn't remember it at all.

Although Fang Mu Hibiscus tried her best to deny these, how did she deny it, Tangtang is the child of Fang Mujian and Xing Ziyan.

The mere existence of Tangtang is enough to prove that something unspeakable must have happened between himself and Xing Ziyan.