This girl had pursued Yan Jiang before, but Yan Jiang only had Song Fei in his heart and eyes, so he directly rejected the girl.
The scene Song Fei just saw was the girl approaching Yan Jiang and asking, "Brother Jiang, I heard you're in a relationship. Did you bring your girlfriend with you?"
Yan Jiang subconsciously took a step back, stretched out a finger and poked the girl's arm, reminding her: "Pay attention to the distance when talking. I have a family and I'm engaged. If you get too close, people will misunderstand you."
Hearing this, the girl looked a little embarrassed.
The two old friends felt sorry for the female model when they saw that Yan Jiang was so cruel in destroying her.
The actor named Wei Lai asked Yan Jiang, "By the way, in the last interview you openly admitted that you had been pursuing Song Fei for many years. You just said that you were engaged, but you didn't bring your fiancée here?"
This was Yan Jiang's first time attending such a public event with Song Fei, and he wished everyone knew that he and Song Fei were a couple. "She's here too."
Yan Jiang raised his head and looked towards where Song Fei was sitting.
Glancing over, he saw Song Fei standing up and walking towards them. Yan Jiang nodded his chin in the direction Song Fei was walking towards and said, "That's my fiancée."
Wei Lai and the female models looked up and turned at the same time, looking in the direction of Song Fei, and saw a girl wearing a white belly-baring vest inside and a black suit outside walking towards them.
The girl's waist was not a waist, but a scimitar of the Death Taker, so thin and white that no one dared to look at it for too long.
The girl is beautiful, but her eyes are as cold as mountain spring water. It is obvious that she is a girl who is not easy to mess with.
The actor next to Wei Lai, Zhong Xiangshou, saw that Song Fei was good-looking. He winked at Yan Jiang and raised his eyebrows, saying with a smile, "Your fiancée is very cool."
Yan Jiang smiled, "That's my little ancestor."
Little ancestor Song Fei walked up to their side, looked straight at the female model next to Yan Jiang, and narrowed her cold eyes.
After giving the female model a cold glance, Song Fei walked to Yan Jiang, raised her right hand, and gently patted Yan Jiang's right arm, as if she was cleaning a virus, with disgust and nausea.
There's no dust there, it was just swept by the female model's hair.
Knowing that Song Fei must be angry, Yan Jiang was overjoyed. He maintained a calm expression and introduced Song Fei to her two friends. "A Fei, this is Wei Lai and Zhong Xiangshou, my friends in the circle."
When it was his turn to introduce the girl, Yan Jiang's smile faded and he said in a cold tone, "This is Michelle, a female colleague I met at work before."
Song Fei nodded and greeted Wei Lai and the others, then glanced at Michelle indifferently. She didn't react at all, as if she was looking at air.
Michelle's face had been embarrassed since Song Fei patted Yan Jiang's sleeves. Now, being ignored by Song Fei again, Michelle couldn't stay any longer, no matter how thick-skinned she was, so she found an excuse and slipped away.
Wei Lai and Zhong Xiangshou looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.
They finally figured out that Yan Jiang, the god of argument, had found Song Fei, the god of tyranny.
A good match, quite a good match.
Wei Lai and the others chatted with Yan Jiang and Song Fei for a few minutes. Song Fei, for Yan Jiang's sake, was quite polite and kind to them. After the two men left, Song Fei stared at Yan Jiang with an unfathomable expression and said, "Be more self-disciplined in the future and don't flirt with other women. Your body belongs to me. Don't let anyone touch it."
Yan Jiang was very happy.
Song Fei is so cute when she’s jealous.
He quickly defended himself and said, "I have nothing to do with her. She is attracted by my beauty and my body. I am only attracted by you."
Song Fei: "Tsk!"
So corny!
Song Fei said, "Let's go, it's time to take a seat." After that, Song Fei strode forward. From behind, her ears looked red and translucent.
Yan Jiang looked at Song Fei's ears with dark eyes.
Want to bite.
He pinched his protruding collarbone, then followed Song Fei to the venue.
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Above their heads was a ceiling resembling the planet's sky, with crystal chandeliers emitting dazzling light. Men and women sat under the glow, whispering about tonight's auction items.
After the auction officially began, a tall and handsome man walked onto the stage.
He had a pair of charming brown eyes, and he appeared gentle when looking at people. Without using a speech script, the man spoke without a script and said, "Welcome all guests to participate in the annual charity auction of Crowning Love. I am Qiao Sen, the owner of the Crowning Love jewelry brand." Boss Qiao's voice was also very pleasant.
Qiao Sen was from Binjiang City, and his status there was comparable to Cheng Yanmo's in Wangdong City. After he introduced himself, the guests applauded out of respect.
Song Ci applauded and said to Han Zhan, "This Mr. Qiao is quite handsome."
Han Zhan told her: "This Mr. Qiao is already married, so don't let your delusions get the better of you."
Song Ci felt wronged. She rolled her eyes at Han Zhan in anger, her eyes full of grievance. "What are you talking about, Brother Han? My heart is completely filled with you. How can there be room for anyone else?"
Han Zhan knew that she loved to talk nonsense, so he just smiled and said nothing more.
After Qiao Sen finished his speech, he stepped down from the podium and took a seat in the center of the first row. The auctioneer gracefully took the stage. Through her eloquent words, each item seemed imbued with life and a legendary story, becoming precious and unique.
The salesman's mouth was full of tricks, and under the host's eloquent and eloquent instigation, the guests were like chickens with blood, rushing to bid out prices.
Song Ci sighed: "There are so many rich people."
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows but remained silent.
"The next item for auction is 'Picking Lotus', a new work by jade carving master Erza." The emcee came up holding a treasure in both hands, and the host pulled back the curtain to reveal the jade carving inside.
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