Chapter 9: Disgust to the extreme

Song Zhiyi raised her hand and handed the invitation letter that Song Xuewei sent her last night to the security guard, and Song Zhiyi's name was written on the invitation.

The security guard smiled, still polite, "I'm sorry, Miss Song, your invitation is fake, our Gu family doesn't have such an invitation." ”

The surrounding guests were discussing, after all, the Gu family's Chamber of Commerce was hard to find, so from time to time, some people pretended to be invitations to participate in the banquet, and everyone naturally didn't want to miss the joke after the dinner.

Song Xuewei made it clear that she wanted to see her make a fool of herself, so she gave her a fake invitation.

Song Zhiyi's eyes were slightly constricted, and she caught a glimpse of Song Xuewei walking over with the posture of a hostess, her pace was not hurried or slow, and she was just like the style of a wealthy wife.

A flash of mockery flashed in her eyes, and she said contemptuously.

"It seems that your status as a future young lady is not high, and if you send me an invitation, you can only get a fake."

Gu Jinyan happened to walk in from the outside, and when he saw Song Zhiyi's cold face at that moment, he sank and asked expressionlessly.

"What's going on?"

Song Xuewei saw his impatient expression, obviously revealing her dislike for Song Zhiyi, and immediately smiled, "Ah Yan, don't worry, it's just a little misunderstanding." ”

"I'll take care of it right away."

She walked over as she spoke, and reached out to grab Gu Jinyan's arm naturally.

Gu Jinyan glanced at her lightly, and then fell on Song Zhiyi's body, but withdrew his gaze with a cold glance.

Song Zhiyi's hand hanging down at her side couldn't help but tighten, the man in front of her was indifferent and ruthless, and there was a huge difference between him and the person who got along day and night six years ago, if it weren't for this identical face, it would be difficult for Song Zhiyi to associate them together.

Seeing that Gu Jinyan was leaving, she looked up at him and spoke in a deep voice.

"Gu Jinyan, when you and Song Xuewei got along, you haven't broken up with me yet."

She is not a woman who will be entangled with dead faces, and she came today to want a break.

Song Xuewei's hand holding Gu Jinyan's arm couldn't help but tighten, and she looked at Gu Jinyan leisurely, seeing that his expression was indifferent and not affected in the slightest, she was secretly relieved.

Gu Jinyan's deep eyes fell on Song Zhiyi's body, exuding a bit of ridicule and disdain.

He has seen a woman like Song Zhiyi, and it is a fool's dream to try to use such despicable means to attract his attention.

Gu Jinyan glanced at Song Zhiyi coldly, and his eyes were disgusted to the extreme.

"Get out."

He spit out a word coldly, and was about to walk into the clubhouse, he didn't know Song Zhiyi at all, and he didn't want to waste time on her.

Song Zhiyi stared at his back and spoke.

"Gu Jinyan, I didn't have a chance to say it before, but today happened to clean up our relationship. I don't want a man like you who has been arched by a woman like a pig, and I won't pester you anymore. From now on, we officially break up. ”

Song Zhiyi looked resolute, and was about to turn around and leave after speaking.

Gu Jinyan frowned, his face was gloomy and ugly, looking at the woman who turned around to leave, he subconsciously grabbed her wrist.

He had just touched her, but the woman suddenly turned around and slapped it down, and with a "snap", the crisp slap was unusually loud in the air.

An eerie silence ensued.

Song Zhiyi's voice was calm and full of coolness, "Mr. Gu, don't touch me, dirty." ”