Before Fu Sheng could reply, the window of a car that had just parked not far away slowly rolled down. Then, Gong Xian stretched out a hand holding a bag and kept shaking it, "Don't worry, I've prepared it in advance."
“…” Ji Yuqi.
After the Ji family fell into decline, they rarely had the opportunity to wear formal dresses.
Despite Pei Nianzhi's princely etiquette, she also wore it when she was at Pei's residence.
But the style of the dress she wore that time was dignified.
In other words: don't show.
But.
The dress Gong Xian prepared for her turned out to be a strapless one.
The size is right though.
but.
It's so uncomfortable to wear.
Ji Yuqi always felt that it was chilly everywhere.
She covered her chest and sat in the car for a long time with no intention of getting out. It was not until Fu Sheng knocked on the window to remind her that she got out hesitantly.
It must be because of the pregnancy.
Ji Yuqi always felt that her breasts were getting bigger.
The dress was well-wrapped.
But she couldn't let go.
Fu Sheng saw that she was tugging at her skirt and immediately asked, "Is the size not suitable?!"
Ji Yuqi shook his head.
Fu Sheng saw that her ears were slightly red, and the smile in his eyes immediately deepened.
He didn't cast much glance at her, but just put his arm around her, motioning her to take it, and then took the elevator directly to the banquet hall.
At the beginning, Ji Yuqi was indeed reserved.
until.
She took the elevator to the golden hall and saw the royal ladies and young ladies from various families dressed in more dazzling clothes than the other. Only then did she gradually relax.
Ji Yuqi does her own makeup.
Although not as exquisite as professional makeup artists.
But it suits me especially well.
Paired with a strapless fishtail long skirt, it is very popular.
As soon as I entered the hall, I attracted a lot of attention.
The speed of updates in the chaebol circle is no less than that in the entertainment industry.
In today's chaebol circle, no one seems to remember that she was once the young lady of the Ji family.
Fu Sheng took her around the banquet for a long time, but no one remembered her identity.
Ji Yuqi felt lonely but also inexplicably relaxed.
Just when she thought that tonight's banquet would end in such a toasting atmosphere, Fu Sheng whispered in her ear: "Do you want to go upstairs?!"
"Huh?!" Ji Yuqi looked up at Fu Sheng in confusion.
Fu Sheng raised his wine glass towards the people in the distance and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "The wealthy families are all upstairs. The families in the hall are not of high status."
Hearing this, Ji Yuqi noticed: Indeed.
Although it has been several years since I left the chaebol circle.
But.
The top-ranking aristocratic families in Country Z were indeed nowhere to be seen.
After all, only with status can one have the right to speak.
The status of these families is not low compared to ordinary people.
But he has no real power.
A few pleasantries are fine, but excessive interaction is just a waste of time.
Ji Yuqi hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed.
When following Fu Sheng upstairs, Ji Yuqi thought that they just needed to go to the designated area or private room.
result.
The first step to go upstairs is: identity recognition.
In other words: the upstairs is fortified.
In other words: although it was a gathering of the chaebol circle, there was a strict distinction between different levels.
And, at such a party.
The Pei family is the first family in the chaebol circle.
Naturally, I will not be absent.
When agreeing to accompany Fu Sheng to the banquet, Ji Yuqi certainly thought about running into the Pei family.
Not to mention Pei Quyan.
At least it’s Pei Huaijin.
But.
Didn't the morning military news report that three Pei family planes had taken off from the Imperial Capital Airport, bound for the capital of the war-torn nation?!
how--
There's no Pei Yucheng on any of the three planes?!
Ji Yuqi stood at the door of the private room in the most strictly guarded area, looking at the man in black clothes, with a strong aura, sitting at the head of the card table, and his breath was inexplicably a little suffocated...
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