Song Zhiyue asked: "You are also the young master of the Ji family, and there is no driver in your family to pick you up?" ”

Ji Yilang smiled and said: "Here, I let him go, I specially waited for you to pick me up." ”

Song Zhiyue slandered, she knew that she wouldn't come.

After a few simple words, the three of them got into the car.

Su Wansheng sat in the passenger seat, and Song Zhiyue and Ji Yi sat in the back.

Ji Yi leaned in and asked, "Is there a reception banquet?" ”

"I'm not deaf, what do you have to say, what are you doing so close?" Song Zhiyue pushed Ji Yi's head away.

"Is there any?" Ji Yi asked.

"Nope." Song Zhiyue moved a position and pressed against the car door.

Ji Yi said: "Since there is none, then let's do it, you and Miss Su specially came to pick me up, and I invited you to dinner to express my gratitude." ”

Song Zhiyue didn't agree, and a few days later, under the pretext of receiving the wind banquet, he asked himself to eat alone.

Today, I was accompanied by Sheng Sheng, and it was not easy for people to misunderstand, so she nodded.

Ji Yi was overjoyed when he saw that she agreed: "You choose the location." ”

Since someone invited someone to eat for free, Song Zhiyue was not polite, and discussed with Su Wansheng, who was sitting in the front, where to eat and what to eat.

This weather is quite suitable for eating hot pot, and the two of them really want to go, but Su Wansheng is pregnant and can't eat spicy, and there is no problem with the clear soup, and finally went to a Chinese restaurant with exquisite decoration.

While waiting for the food, Ji Yi and Song Zhiyue chatted, most of them were talking about Paris, and Su Wansheng listened quietly.

When Ji Yi talked about the things he was excited about, his eyebrows fluttered and his expression was colorful.

Su Wansheng suddenly sounded, she hadn't asked Song Zhiyue how she and Ji Yi met.

She asked, "Yueyue, how did you and Mr. Ji meet?" ”

Speaking of this, Song Zhiyue was quite embarrassed, she coughed unnaturally: "I just went to Paris not long ago, I didn't know it well, I got lost, and he picked it up." ”

Su Wansheng sneered, is this a good encounter?

Thinking of Song Zhiyue's words just now, she asked again: "I heard you just now, is he the young master of the Ji family?" ”

Song Zhiyue nodded: "His father is the president of Fengyuan Bank." ”

Su Wansheng had a little impression that the Ji family had two children, the eldest was a daughter, married to the mayor's son.

And the second son was killed in a car accident, so the driver of the family went to apologize, and the Ji family sent the son out of the country.

These are not her hearsay, but she knows them from Jiang Fengxing.

It seems that this Ji Yi is of course a young and frivolous person, who was killed by drag racing and was secretly sent abroad by the Ji family.

Su Wansheng's first impression of Ji Yi was not bad, but when he thought that he hit someone and killed someone, he asked the driver at home to take the blame, and his good impression of him suddenly decreased a few points.

After the meal was served, she ate the dishes silently, and she didn't listen carefully to what the two said.

Halfway through eating, she received a call from Lu Zhenming.

"Aren't you going to pick up people? Why haven't you come back yet? The man asked.

"After picking up people, of course there will be a reception banquet."

She didn't leave the seat, she answered the phone in her position, and when she spoke, she covered her phone lightly, and her voice was small and delicate.

"When will you be back?" Lu Zhenming saw that she hadn't come back for so long, and he was afraid that something would happen, and he would have dinner in the evening, so he made a special call to ask.

"I'll go back after eating." She said softly, "I texted you, didn't you see that?" ”

"I didn't pay attention."