After Song Zhiyi ended the call with Xing Yanxi, she walked out of the bedroom.

Seeing An Ran, Song Zhiyi directly said her purpose.

"I want to see Gu Jinyan."

An Ran glanced down at the time and replied politely.

"Mr. Gu is going to attend a charity dinner today, and now he may have arrived at the venue, do you still want to go?"

Song Zhiyi nodded, "Yes." ”

The outside world doesn't know what Mr. Xing's situation is inside, and the more he stays inside, the more dangerous the risk factor will be.

She had to see Gu Jinyan immediately.

An Ran took out an evening dress from the cloakroom, sent it to Song Zhiyi, and said respectfully.

"Miss Song will wear this."

Even if you go to find Gu Jinyan and attend such an occasion, you naturally can't dress too casually.

Song Zhiyi heard this, twisted her eyebrows, nodded stiffly, and agreed.

The clothes that Gu Jinyan sent were all the latest models of the season.

An Ran's evening dress suited her perfectly.

Song Zhiyi sat quietly in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror with red teeth and white lips, and she was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Charity Dinner.

Under the leadership of Enron, Song Zhiyi successfully entered the charity venue.

Gu Jinyan is being surrounded by many business tycoons in the center at the moment, talking eloquently.

Song Zhiyi found Gu Jinyan in the crowd at a glance, and then stepped over.

Her face was painted with delicate light makeup, and her skin was like condensation, which made the simple plain white evening dress on her body follow the fairy spirit.

It's just a casual twist of long hair, which won't look too delicate and deliberate.

It is this kind of casual but dusty dress that has attracted the attention of countless insiders.

"Whose lady is this?"

"Why haven't you seen it before?"

Song Zhiyi endured everyone's inquiring gazes, looked straight at Gu Jinyan, and walked towards him.

"Gu Jinyan."

Her voice was soft, and she came to a stop in front of the man.

Gu Jinyan looked sideways slightly, and the wine glass in his hand was still swaying with a brightly colored red dry red.

Seeing her standing in front of him with low eyebrows, she pursed her thin lips lightly, and hooked up an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Miss Song, are you here to beg me?"

As soon as his words came out, several business tycoons standing beside him smiled ambiguously and found an excuse to leave.

A huge sense of humiliation burst out from Song Zhiyi's heart.

She tried her best to endure the anger that surged up, and said softly.

"Let's talk."

Gu Jinyan smiled at the corner of her lips, her narrow eyes squinted at her delicate and fair little face, and said in a low voice.

"What leverage do you have to talk to me?"

He has an arrogant attitude, with a noble arrogance in his eyes that looks down on all beings.

Song Zhiyi paused and bit the corner of her lip.

"I can donate bone marrow for Gu Junting again."

When Gu Jinyan heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was not the slightest warmth in his narrow eyes.

"Again?"

"Do you really think your spinal cord is omnipotent?"

Song Zhiyi took a deep breath and restrained her emotions.

"Professionally, I ......"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Gu Jinyan in a cold voice.

"You dare to take risks, but I can't let Junting accompany you in danger."

"Song Zhiyi, you should know that you have no credibility with me."

Song Zhiyi frowned, only to feel that her breathing was stagnant, and her heart inexplicably stabbed with a tingling sensation.

She didn't do anything, and she lost any credibility here with Gu Jinyan.

And Song Xuewei refreshed his cognition again and again, but he can still maintain Song Xuewei's reputation!

It's ridiculous.