Song Ci accompanied Zong Zheng Huanyuan to deal with the reporters, and paid attention to the reporters' every move. After walking through the press area, Song Ci whispered into the headset: "The reporter in the gray striped shirt has a problem, he has a knife on his body." ”

Hearing Song Ci's words, the corners of Li Yunheng's mouth hooked, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Xia Lu tuned the walkie-talkie to a channel that only he and Li Yunheng could hear, laughed, and said, "This is too clumsy, isn't it?" It's not like a Storm guy, it's like an extra. ”

"Try this girl's vigilance." Li Yunheng replied, "It's okay, at least one can be seen." ”

Xia Lu was a little helpless, and the only one who could come up with so many tricks to make people unable to resist was Li Yunheng.

"Are you a little nervous?" Xia Lu said.

Over-nervousness?

Li Yunheng frowned, not because he was too nervous, but because he didn't dare to take any risks.

"Keep on guard." After Li Yunheng replied, he walked into the banquet hall.

Zong Zheng Huan Yuan was talking to a few dignitaries, Song Ci was standing next to him, looking around vigilantly, the current situation was normal, and no suspicious characters were found.

His eyes searched around and landed on a back, and Song Ci was stunned for a moment.

The back is very familiar, but it is not the army green military uniform she has always seen, but a neat black suit, which belongs to the haute couture model, and there is a noble temperament all over the body.

It turned out to be Li Yunheng!

Li Yunheng in a suit and Li Yunheng in a military uniform have completely different temperaments.

If it weren't for the fact that he had known her a long time ago, at a glance, Song Ci would probably think that he was the domineering president himself who came out of the novel.

Well...... Handsome is indeed handsome, but ...... Song Ci felt that the military uniform was still suitable for Li Yunheng.

Li Yunheng felt a gaze behind him, glanced back at Song Ci, turned around and walked over to this side.

He took two glasses of red wine from the tray held by the bartender who passed by, walked in front of Zong Zheng Huanyuan, and handed over a glass of red wine to him.

Zong Zheng Huanyuan took the red wine glass, looked at Li Yunheng and smiled lightly: "It's rare to see you." ”

"I've seen you a lot." Li Yunheng also hooked his lips and smiled, "On TV." ”

"I heard you're injured, how are you recovering?" Zong Zhenghuan Yuan asked.

When Song Ci heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and cast a surprised look at Li Yunheng.

Is there a wound on his body?

If you have an injury, you still train with her at such a high intensity in the past two days, is it still human? Hit it with iron!

Li Yunheng said a little unconcernedly: "It's just a small injury, it's nothing anymore." ”

Zong Zheng Huanyuan nodded and did not say anything. Since Li Yunheng's injury even shocked his father, it is definitely not an "understatement" injury.

However, looking at his current state, there should indeed be no major problems, and he must be recovering well.

The two chatted casually and drank a few sips of wine, Song Ci always felt that the relationship between the two should be very good in private, there was no difference between monarchs and ministers, they were good friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, they greeted each other, asked each other about the recent situation, and it was natural to get along.

Song Ci also learned later, Li Yunheng and the eldest prince Zong Zheng Huanyuan said that they grew up together since childhood, and their relationship is really good.

Li Yunheng has the blood of the Li family and the Murong family, the two major military and political families, born illustriously, young and promising, and naturally receives different attention from the children of other families.