At the end of the ribbon cutting, the organizer had a small cocktail party, and several hostesses stood at the door to receive them.

Song Ning's eyes kept staring in the direction of Han Yanchen, for fear that he would disappear if she didn't pay attention, and after standing for more than half an hour, she saw Han Yanchen go to the bathroom.

She said to the girl next to her, "Jingjing, please tell the manager later, I have a stomachache and go to the toilet." ”

She went to the door of the men's toilet and waited, her face flushed, for fear that passers-by would think of her as a female pervert.

It didn't take long for Han Yanchen to come out.

It was not surprising to see her, he glanced at her lightly and walked forward: "You are everywhere." ”

Song Ning stepped on high heels and almost trotted to keep up with him, and her voice was delicate: "College students practice socially and experience life." ”

Han Yanchen laughed: "You still have this awareness." ”

Approaching the banquet hall, he stopped and looked at her, "Don't follow me again." ”

Song Ning bit her lower lip, her big moist eyes looked really pitiful: "Mr. Han is so ruthless, he won't recognize anyone after sleeping." ”

The man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but Song Ning stuck to him and whispered in his ear: "Look for me tonight, okay?" ”

Han Yanchen pressed her waist with his big hand, and his voice was low: "Thought? ”

"Well, I think!"

Song Ning was about to hang on him, "Or I'll go to you, I've learned a new ......"

Whispering something in his ear, she saw the man's unchanged face, and her eyebrows raised significantly, "Where are you going to find me?" ”

"Fate will let us meet."

Song Ning threw a wink at Han Yanchen and gave a flying kiss, and quickly turned around and ran.

She called Jiang Qiao, "You inquire about where Han Yanchen is going to socialize tonight...... Banquet? Get me a ticket! ”

……

When Jiang Qiao drove to pick her up, it was almost six o'clock.

As soon as Song Ning got in the car, he began to change the dress he brought, and guarded his chest to warn: "Drive honestly, don't peek!" ”

Jiang Qiao snorted: "Who wants to see you!" ”

The banquet that Han Yanchen is going to tonight is an occasion for elites from high society to gather, ordinary people can't go, the Jiang family can be regarded as a top ten rich family in Los Angeles, Jiang Qiao can go in, and naturally he can bring Song Ning in.

After Song Ning finished changing her clothes, Jiang Qiao couldn't help but say to her: "Your bet is quite big, so if Han Yanchen doesn't play according to the routine, aren't you miserable?" ”

Song Ning was tired, leaned on the back row and closed her eyes to recuperate, "I can't bear the child's trap on the wolf, how can I know if it will work if I don't try." ”

Thinking of her half-dead grandmother in the sanatorium, and her mother, whose life and death are still unknown, Song Ning can't take care of herself.

Only by standing on the shoulders of giants can she have a little possibility of getting a game back for herself and the Jiang family.

Jiang Qiao drove the car in front: "Having said that, you still have to leave yourself some way out, Han Yanchen is not a good person, you have to let him know that you are using him, be careful that you can't eat and walk around." ”

Exhausted, Song Ning slowly opened her eyes.

Han Yanchen knew that her purpose was not pure, it could be seen from the extent of his ruthlessness that night, Song Ning's legs trembled when she remembered the scene at that time, she had never experienced this, Han Yanchen simply made her beg for death.

Soon arrived at the destination, Jiang Qiao hugged Song Ning and entered the venue.

Song Ning wore high heels for a day, and her heels had already worn out and bleed, Jiang Qiao couldn't help but sneer: "Seeing you fight so hard for a man, I'm a little moved." ”

Song Ning glanced at him.

There were many celebrities at the scene, standing there in big-name dresses and looking serious social, but they were actually chewing on the root of their tongues.

Seeing that Song Ning was coming, one of them hooked his fingers, and the other few tacitly came over.