Although it wasn't a full birthday celebration, the Qin family was still one of the most prestigious and powerful families in the capital.
Just after seven o'clock, guests began arriving in droves to offer their birthday wishes.
The already luxurious and grand villa, now beautifully decorated, appeared even more magnificent in the darkening sky.
Outside the villa gate, Qin Yucheng, dressed in a black suit, greeted the guests with a smile as they entered.
Guests, regardless of age, would address him as "Young Master Qin".
They gave me plenty of face.
"elder brother……"
The clattering of high heels grew louder as Qin Shuya, dressed in a blue evening gown, approached Qin Yuchen. With a look of disgust, she said, "I just overheard that bitch talking to Dad on the phone. She said she was making a cake, and once Dad's done with his work, it would be ready. She wanted Dad to come over before midnight to blow out the candles."
A flash of hatred crossed Qin Yucheng's eyes, but he smiled and said, "I'm just afraid she won't be in the mood for it later."
Thinking about what would happen in a little while, Qin Shuya smiled regretfully, "If I had known, I should have had someone bring her over. Just thinking about how the mother and daughter made a fool of themselves and cried their eyes out makes me feel so relieved..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw a stretched Lincoln approaching from a distance.
Qin Shuya was taken aback.
Qin Yuchen, who was standing to the side, seemed to be momentarily stunned as well.
I felt like I recognized that license plate number, but I just couldn't figure out who it belonged to.
Before he could guess whose car it was, the car stopped and the door slowly slid open.
Ye Li was the first to get off the bus.
Her face was already striking.
I dressed up carefully today.
Under the bright lights, it looked exceptionally alluring and charming.
Before Qin Yucheng could even sigh inwardly, "Why is she here?", he saw Ye Li reach her hand into the car, "Darling, get out!"
A section of the black satin skirt slipped out, revealing a strikingly white calf between the skirt and the high heels.
The woman in the car lowered her head, got out of the car, and then looked up.
Qin Yucheng: !!!
Qin Shuya: ? ? ?
She never dreamed that Qin Chu would make such a high-profile appearance. Her gaze swept over Ye Li, as if she knew the reason.
Qin Yuchen's face darkened.
Every year, people from Qin and Chu would come.
Sometimes her father would remember and notify the housekeeper a few days in advance to send over the ordered dress, and then send a car to pick her up on the appointed day.
More often than not, he forgot. The birthday banquet had already begun when his father looked around and asked, "Why isn't Qin Chu here?"
Then the housekeeper would call and go to a bar, a parking lot, or some other random place to pick her up.
Or they might be dressed in a rebellious motorcycle outfit.
Or you could just wear a driver's uniform.
The men and women at the banquet were all dressed in formal attire, with the girls being particularly glamorous.
That Qin and Chu seemed out of place, like clowns.
However, she seemed completely unconcerned, with an arrogant and unruly expression, as if she hadn't been summoned halfway through, but rather had condescended to give them face.
After bottling up her anger for so many years, she finally found an opportunity to vent it, but unexpectedly, Madam Fu came to her rescue.
The thought that his plans, which had been in the works for days, might be doomed before they even began could be put into practice.
Qin Yuchen's expression turned even uglier.
"Has Mr. Hu arrived yet?"
"We've arrived! But... Madam Fu..."
"We'll see how things go in a bit!"
"yes!"
The shadow beneath his feet was lengthened by the moonlight and lamplight. Qin Yuchen stared at the lively scene inside the villa with a sinister look in his eyes for a long time before gradually suppressing his anger and stepping inside.
Celebrating a birthday.
Speech.
Cut the cake.
It was no different from any other grand birthday party.
By the floor-to-ceiling window in the corner of the banquet hall, Ye Li glanced at Qin Zhongsong, who looked quite old, in the center of the crowd, and his wife, who was holding his arm with a gentle smile. Then she looked back at Qin Chu, her face showing a hint of something she wanted to say but couldn't.
Qin Chu raised an eyebrow. "It's obviously not something nice to hear. But since you've been so loyal today, I'll give you a chance to speak. Go ahead and ask!"
Ye Li smiled.
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