Chapter 517: Fierce

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes seemed to be burned. The figure not far away was too dazzling. The man standing in the middle was holding a bouquet of bright roses.

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but smile. Qin Si seldom appeared in public in a high-profile manner. The guests looked at the man in a black suit with a bouquet of pink flowers in his arms. Cracks appeared on his icy face and melted into full tenderness.

He walked forward, took her hand, and naturally held her in his arms, "Happy birthday, Zhiyue."

May his girl be the center of attention.

May time always stay in her beautiful smile.

May this moment last forever.

Qin Si did not hide the surging love in his eyes, and in front of all the guests, he finally released his emotions.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled with her eyes curved, and the others were also looking at her. When she turned around, she saw that among the six men, except Chu Junyue and Mu Liansheng who turned their heads away, the rest had their own thoughts. Some forced smiles, some remained expressionless, and some stared at Qin Si coldly.

Chu Junche quickly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Zhiyue warmly, "Zhiyue, I'm back! Did you miss me?"

"I came back specially to celebrate your birthday. Am I not too late?"

He was as clingy and carefree as ever, seemingly doing nothing wrong, and still looked heartless.

Qin Si exerted a little force, and Chu Junche's hug was in vain, and Jiang Zhiyue was held in the man's arms.

Chu Junche's enthusiastic smile froze, and he almost fell down. "What are you doing? Give me some face."

Everyone is looking at them, it's so embarrassing.

Everyone was congratulating Jiang Zhiyue. Her brilliant light no longer needed to be hidden for any reason. She was the focus of the crowd. Everyone was looking at her and were reluctant to look away.

Jiang Wanrou stood alone upstairs, watching the scene silently, tears welling up in her eyes. She wiped away her tears and stood there for a long time, not wanting to disturb the happy gathering of the younger generation.

"Zhiyue!"

Jiang Zhiyue turned around, and Zuo Qing hugged her warmly, "Are you surprised?"

"Zhiyue, you must still remember me, right?" Cui Miaomiao was also there, she stretched out her hand to greet her and winked playfully.

The only students invited to the banquet from Wharton College who had never bullied Jiang Zhiyue were those who attended.

The rich young masters and young ladies who wanted to make a connection with Jiang Zhiyue presented themselves with lavish gifts, and following the hints from their fathers, waited for an opportunity to approach and chat with her.

One year seems like a lifetime ago, and everything has changed dramatically.

Cui Miaomiao held her hand and said, "I feel like I'm dreaming. You are like a princess in a fairy tale. Congratulations. You have finally found your own life."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "I recently saw your clothing club and the magazine photos you took."

"If there's a chance, I'd still like to help you take some photos and let you be my model!" Cui Miaomiao said boldly, glancing at a few figures not far away, "It would be even better if we could invite a few young masters to take some blockbuster photos that would blow up the world!"

Her mind is full of finding models to shoot blockbusters. She has indeed inherited her mother's hobby.

Zuo Qing excitedly shared: "Zhiyue, I applied for an internship at Lianfeng Investment Bank, and I will go overseas in the second half of the year! The salary is good, and the annual salary of interns can reach 300,000. I can finally make my grandma live a better life."

"No one can crush our dreams." Jiang Zhiyue looked at her and said, "This is the belief you told me before."

Zuo Qing laughed heartily, Jiang Zhiyue also laughed happily, and the eyes that were staring at her from afar were reluctant to look away.

"My sister is the most beautiful angel." Sheng Huaian picked up a glass of red wine and drank it, covering up the bitterness in his heart.

"Last time you said she was a princess. Why, now you see she's Qin Si's princess? So you changed your words." Gu Zhaoye said sarcastically, "Qin Si is a guy who even has to get together with several girls to talk. Is he a girl?"

"Jun Yue, say something. You are our strongest competitor. You won't give up, will you?" Mu Liansheng sneered.

Chu Junyue, who was called, sat back on the sofa, away from the noisy crowd.

If his gaze hadn't fallen vaguely on Jiang Zhiyue, I would have thought that he didn't care.

He looked at everyone coldly and said, "A forced melon is not sweet."

"It's a taboo to force a melon, it's exciting, I like it very much." Mu Liansheng said with a playful smile.

"Hey, where's Brother Jingrun? We agreed to give gifts to Zhiyue together."

Chu Junche was driven back and looked around, but he couldn't see the busy man.

Normally, Xiao Jingrun had no interest in attending such banquets, but not only did he come, he also made no secret of his admiration for Jiang Zhiyue.

Xiao Jingrun took an emerald green gift box with a beautifully wrapped package from the servant, on which was engraved a unique "Xiao" logo.

Anyone with a discerning eye would know that this must be a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Xiao family - a top-grade imperial green jadeite bead necklace. It was once a token of love from the second head of the Xiao family and is truly a priceless treasure.

“The most beautiful necklace goes with the most beautiful girl.”

He handed the gift to her and took a few steps forward. The next scene was beyond the guests' expectations. Zuo Qing and Cui Miaomiao, who were closest to her, could not hide their amazement. They covered their mouths and exclaimed, "Wow, President!"

Xiao Jingrun held her face carefully and kissed her forehead.

"Happy birthday, Zhiyue."

"..."Mu Liansheng raised his head, and at that moment a flash of surprise appeared in his eyes.

This is simply snatching food from the tiger's mouth!

Qin Si's eyes were grim, and the next second he saw Xiao Jingrun's gentle and elegant smile, "A kiss of blessing."

“I bless you.”

No matter how Xiao Jingrun wants to express his blessings, it is his personal habit and he is obviously lying.

He still smiled appropriately, without any abruptness.

"Zhiyue, I wish you happiness."

"......" Even though Jiang Zhiyue had seen many storms, she could not withstand the sudden change of a person like Xiao Jingrun. He then kept a distance from her, as if he had retreated beyond the invisible red line.

Jiang Zhiyue took Qin Si's hand and pulled it gently.

Qin Si said coldly, "Take your gift away and get out of here."

Jiang Zhiyue tugged at his hand again.

Qin Si, "Take your gift away and stay away."

When it came to the gift-giving part, Zuo Qing and Cui Miaomiao customized a giant cake. However, when it came to the cartoon characters on the cake, the atmosphere became a little awkward. "Zhiyue, we only made a princess image for you, not a prince image for Master Qin."

"We are all Zhiyue's princes, and you have to be seven, do you understand?" Chu Junche's head suddenly popped out from the middle and said fiercely.