How could Le Yao sit still and let her hit her? She raised her hand and grabbed the other woman's wrist: "Auntie, you're getting old, you need to be careful. Don't just start hitting me like that. What if you fall..." Then, with a forceful push, she pushed the other woman away. "That would be troublesome, after all, you don't have social security, do you? The government won't cover your medical expenses."

Fortunately, Shan Huaming caught He Rong from behind; otherwise, she would definitely have fallen.

However, Le Yao pouted because the other party's weapon, which wobbled wildly with every movement, made her feel extremely ashamed.

"Han Binglan, you..." He Rong screamed angrily after regaining her footing.

It instantly drew the attention of everyone around.

"He Rong, who sent you here?" Just then, several people walked in through the door. The leader was Nangong Rongyao, whose face turned green when he saw He Rong.

"My son's father is here, can't I come?" He Rong's attention was immediately drawn to him, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to Le Yao.

Le Yao took a few steps back, holding her plate, watching the commotion while continuing to fill her stomach.

"You have a good attitude." Someone walked over and stood next to Le Yao.

“Of course.” Le Yao glanced at Hao Kai. “Your attitude is just as good, isn’t it?” As she spoke, she gestured to the side, which was in the direction where the Hao family was.

Hao Kai reached out and took a piece of cake from Le Yao's plate, took a bite, and said, "So, Sister Lan, we're kindred spirits."

Le Yao smiled and patted the other person on the head: "Yes, we're kindred spirits."

Meanwhile, Nangong Rongyao was furious at He Rong's words. However, before he could raise his voice, Wen Jia calmed him down. In the end, he could only glare fiercely at He Rong, wishing he could skin her alive.

“Miss He, is there anything private you need to discuss later?” Wen Jia asked calmly and dignifiedly. “I’m sure you don’t want the He family to be on the news today, do you?”

He Rong wanted to say something, but in the end she compromised. Indeed, the He family was her last resort, and the reason she was able to attend the banquet was because her father said that if she dared to tarnish the He family's reputation again, he would expel her from the family. Even her grandfather, who hadn't been involved in affairs for a long time, had made a special call to her. Therefore, she had to be wary.

Wen Jia smiled and then took Nangong Rongyao's arm and walked straight to the stage in front. The banquet was about to begin, and the hostess of their seats was to give a speech.

Of course, Nangong Xun and Nangong Shuangshuang were with them, as well as members of the second branch of the family. Although Nangong Jue also went there, his position was particularly remote, and even the members of the second branch of the family were in front of him.

However, Nangong Jue clearly didn't care at all. He stood there with a calm expression, as if the situation had nothing to do with him.

He Rong was angry, but suddenly realized that there was no one here who could stand up for her or let her vent her anger.

Dan Huaming naturally wouldn't let this good opportunity pass by. He pulled the person aside and spoke to them softly until he finally made them laugh.

Watching all this, Le Yao praised Wen Jia highly. Putting aside whether she was a good or bad person, just her demeanor and the way she handled things were probably better than ten He Rongs combined.

As for that Shan Huaming... even if she couldn't tell fortunes, she could tell that he was a very wicked person. Only a big-breasted, brainless idiot like He Rong wouldn't be able to see that.