Then, Yu Wenzhi watched Tong Yanqi run across the entire banquet hall, from one end of the banquet hall to the dessert table at the other end.

The banquet hall was not small, and for Tong Yanqi, it would only take some time to cross it.

But for Yu Wenzhi, a member of the Yu family, crossing from one end to the other means that he has to say hello to most of the people in between, or even exchange a few words.

Especially now, the head of the Yu family, Yu Wenzhi's elder brother Yu Minzhi, has not been able to return to China for a long time, and most of the domestic industries are managed by his wife Chu Yueyin and his younger brother Yu Wenzhi.

As one of the managers, Yu Wenzhi inevitably has to comfort his partners.

So, when Tong Yanqi was chatting with Hua Yuanjun and the others, Yu Wenzhi was smiling and being polite;

When Tong Yanqi ran to find Ye Wanshuang, Yu Wenzhi looked at his girlfriend's back and greeted the people who came to communicate with him with a fake smile;

After Tong Yanqi finished eating the melon at the main event and had a chat with Ye Wanshuang, Yu Wenzhi could no longer find his girlfriend because he was still chatting and communicating with Yu's partners.

After listening to her boyfriend's bitter confession, Tong Yanqi patted Yu Wenzhi's back soothingly with sympathy in his eyes and said, "You've worked so hard."

Yu Wenzhi's face was wooden: "It's not hard work, it's a hard life."

"Mr. Yu? I haven't seen your brother in a long time. When will he return home? I was planning to treat him to a few drinks."

A well-dressed middle-aged man in a suit casually walked up to the two of them with a glass of wine in hand and greeted them with a smile.

Yu Wenzhi immediately put on a polite smile and said, "The overseas business expansion has not yet been completed. I will let President Han know when the time is confirmed, and then we can get together."

"Well, Mr. Yu is becoming more and more like your brother now. Who is this?" Mr. Han seemed to have just noticed the girl Yu Wenzhi was holding, and asked in confusion.

"Boss Han, this is my girlfriend, Tong Yanqi. Xiaoxi, this is Boss Han, one of Yu's partners."

Tong Yanqi also smiled sweetly and politely: "Hello, Mr. Han."

After a brief conversation with Mr. Han, one or two more people appeared around them unknowingly, and then there was another round of polite greetings.

Tong Yanqi's face was about to freeze from smiling. Seeing that there were still people around her, she blinked and looked at Yu Wenzhi: "Zhizhi, I'm going to the bathroom."

Yu Wenzhi knew that Tong Yanqi was impatient to deal with such situations, so he nodded to show his understanding and reminded her softly, "Be careful and don't eat food that's out of your sight."

Tong Yanqi was eager to leave, so he nodded repeatedly and walked in one direction without any destination, as long as he could hide in a corner.

She kept her head down all the way, fearing that if she looked up she would be recognized by someone and forced to start a new round of socializing.

In the corner, Tong Yanqi sat on the sofa for rest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, someone patted her shoulder, and at the same time, a familiar voice rang out from behind her: "What are you doing? You're like a thief."

Tong Yanqi was suddenly patted on the shoulder. He was startled at first and almost got thrown over the shoulder on the spot.

Hearing the familiar gentle voice, she forcibly suppressed the urge and rolled her eyes at him without any hesitation: "You were only one second away from a bloody disaster."

When Chu Feng behind him heard this, he obviously remembered Tong Yanqi's unreasonable fighting power and withdrew his hand with lingering fear.

He strode over to the sofa next to him and sat down, muttering, "Isn't this just because I saw you timidly walking towards me from a distance and I was curious?"

Speaking of this, Tong Yanqi was speechless and could only reply: "I have a social phobia."

When Chu Feng heard this, he shrugged his shoulders and didn't complain much. After all, he was just here to avoid being lazy.

Same here.

On the other side, Sima Luhua called over his special assistant, whispered a few words in his ear, then waved his hand and said, "Go and draw up the contract."

The special assistant nodded, but before leaving, he still asked, "Miss, are you really not going to do anything to Tong Yanqi?"

He was very confused. He could clearly sense his young lady's ill will towards Tong Yanqi, so why would she agree to such a contract with others?

Sima Luhua stared at the wine glass filled with scarlet liquid in her hand. Her clear and bright eyes were faintly reflected in the glass. "A mere Tong Yanqi, in exchange for Hua Yuanjun's promise, isn't it worth it?"

She is one of the heirs trained by the family, so she certainly knows the difference between her own little emotions and the family business.

not to mention……

The eyes reflected in the cup curved slightly, and seemed to be in a particularly happy mood: "Besides, I didn't intend to touch her."

After returning to China, she asked someone to investigate Tong Yanqi carefully.

I have to say, she admires this girl very much.

Although he had a poor family background and not much personal ability, he managed to recognize many brothers and sisters and younger brothers and sisters simply by relying on his personal charm and his endless kindness.

Everyone is so nice to her, so much sincerity, it's really enviable.

But this tiny bit of jealousy was not enough to make her take action against Tong Yanqi and offend most of the wealthy families in Beijing.

This would ruin her plans.

So, tonight, she managed to trick Hua Yuanjun a little bit and got a favor for free.

Sima Luhua, in a good mood, casually hooked up with a handsome guy and took him away from the party.

The sky was as black as ink at night, but the streets were brightly lit and still bustling with activity.

A flamboyant red luxury car was speeding on the road. A man and a woman in the car were hugging and kissing each other, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

The two of them breathed slightly, looked at each other, and continued to hug each other.

The driver in the front seat was not affected by the ambiguous movement at all and continued to drive calmly.

He had been working for this young lady for two months and was already accustomed to such scenes, as he had seen even more explosive ones.

Suddenly, the car braked suddenly, the tires kept rubbing on the road, and finally stopped safely.

"Hiss--" Because of the sudden brake, the two of them crashed into the back of the front seat. Sima Luhua's lips were broken and bright red blood oozed out.

She suddenly turned her head to look at the driver, her eyes full of murderous intent, and her bloody red lips made her look like a malicious vampire.

The driver turned pale with fear and quickly pointed at the person in front of the car and explained: "There is someone blocking the way."

Sima Luhua lost all interest, shook the man's hand away, and glared at the driver: "You coward."

The driver's face paled even more at the insult, his fingers tightly gripping the steering wheel. He knew this young lady was not to be trifled with, but he hadn't expected her to dare him to crash into her.

I hope he misunderstood.

At this time, the co-pilot's special assistant unbuckled the seat belt and whispered soothingly, "Miss, you still need to be more cautious in China. I will go down to communicate."

Sima Luhua said nothing, just sat in the back seat with her eyes closed to rest.