Song Hengjue reached out his hand, but she withdrew it, leaving only one of his hands in the air.
The man coughed and withdrew.
Mingyu's eyes swept back and forth between the two, and he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere: "You... know each other?"
Song Hengjue opened his mouth. Ever since Yang Qingheng entered the room, his gaze had not left her face for a single second.
"recognize……"
Yang Qingheng interrupted, "How could I know Boss Song? Mingyu, you must be joking." She smiled broadly and teased, as if they were complete strangers.
He raised his glass and said, "It's fate that we met. Let's toast to all the bosses."
The group of people all chimed in to offer their support; they were all shrewd and quick to shower the audience with compliments.
Yang Qingheng stayed inside for a full two hours before returning to the outer area.
The ladies were delighted to see her finally emerge and came over with their wine glasses, saying, "Mr. Yang."
For some reason, Song Hengjue also got up and came out, carrying a wine glass, wandering around the banquet hall, clearly looking for her.
Yang Qingheng hid behind a bonsai tree, her eyes fixed on that direction.
Mrs. Li's eyes flashed: "Does Mr. Yang know him?"
"Hmm, the new guy from Haicheng is interesting." Yang Qingheng said dismissively, casually picking up a glass of wine and putting it to her lips.
Song Hengjue finally noticed the group and strode over. Yang Qingheng, with a cold expression, said something to the two ladies, put down her cup, and went out, intending to call Mingyu again when she got back.
Fang Nan, who witnessed everything from afar, almost burst out laughing. Seeing that the group had dispersed, he quickly went up to Song Hengjue and put his arm around his shoulder: "Hey, what do you think of suddenly seeing your ex-wife, ex-husband? Tell me."
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