Old Lady Jin already had a little anger in his words.

Jin Wenchen also restrained the lazy smile on his face and said in a low voice.

"Dad, don't you think Miss Song is like a person?"

Old lady Jin's first impression of Song Zhiyi was not very good, but when she heard Jin Wenchen's words at this moment, her eyes sank, and she immediately sneered.

"Get out."

Hearing this, Jin Wenchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not get up from the seat, but made a gesture to seal his mouth.

"Shut up, shut up."

Mrs. Jin didn't say a word after seeing Jin Wenchen, and glanced at Jin Wenchen with a heavy gaze, so she continued to talk about the topic of cooperation with Master Gu.

Gu Jinyan grabbed Song Zhiyi's hand tightly, and her deep black eyes glanced at Jin Wenchen heavily.

Song Zhiyi felt Gu Jinyan's restraint.

If it weren't for Mrs. Jin being here, I was afraid that the men around me would immediately get up and rush to Jin Wenchen's front and lift Jin Wenchen's collar would be a violent beating.

Song Zhiyi held Gu Jinyan's hand back, with a faint smile on her face, indicating that she was okay.

When Sheng Jiaxin came, she saw that Song Zhiyi was also in the side hall, the expression on her face changed slightly, and she immediately stepped forward and walked to the side of Old Lady Jin.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

"Why didn't you call me?"

Her voice was a little coquettish.

Old Lady Jin immediately had a charitable smile on her face.

"I thought that today's banquet would let you get to know more friends, and I didn't call you about work."

Sheng Jiaxin pursed her lips and smiled and said.

"I still like to work."

As soon as her words came out, Old Lady Jin immediately smiled heartily.

The crowd laughed too.

"You stinky girl, you became a workaholic at a young age."

As soon as Old Lady Jin's words came out, Sun Jieyun immediately said with a smile.

"Miss Sheng is worthy of being your granddaughter, and she really has the demeanor of Uncle Jin when he was young."

"In the future, under the leadership of Miss Sheng, the Jin family will definitely go to the next level."

"When the time comes, I hope Miss Sheng will take care of us more."

Sheng Jiaxin's face was red when Sun Jieyun praised her, and she hurriedly said.

"Aunt Gu, you are serious, as a junior, I hope you will give more guidance in the business field in the future."

"Jiaxin is right, in the future, I will rely on you elders to give me a lot of guidance and support, I am old, and I should teach what I should teach."

Mrs. Jin is very fond of Sheng Jiaxin, and even paves the way for Sheng Jiaxin at all costs.

And Jin Wenchen, as his youngest son, is more like an outcast.

Song Zhiyi glanced at Jin Wenchen lightly.

I always feel that Jin Wenchen is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The person who hides the knife in his smile is the most terrifying.

She glanced at Jin Wenchen, and Jin Wenchen also looked at her, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Miss Song is from Nancheng, Jiaxin also lived in Nancheng at the beginning, Miss Song and Jiaxin should know each other."

When Sheng Jiaxin heard Jin Wenchen's words, she raised her eyes to look in the direction where Song Zhiyi was, with a shallow smile on her face.

"I naturally know Miss Song."

Jin Wenchen nodded, with a smile on his face.

"I heard that Miss Song and Jiaxin were born similarly, and they were adopted by the Song family from the orphanage."

"It's really the same fate."

Gu Jinyan's face changed slightly, and he looked sideways at Song Zhiyi, who was sitting beside him, with a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.

Sheng Jiaxin took a deep breath and looked at Jin Wenchen fiercely, with a very unhappy expression on her face.

"Uncle, you're talking too much!"

"Neither respect me nor Miss Song."

As she spoke, she immediately took the hand of the old lady Lakin, and the expression on her face was very aggrieved.

"Grandpa, you can take care of your uncle."

She was really afraid that Jin Wenchen's dog's mouth that didn't spit ivory would hit her right!