It's a young girl.
Song Yixuan admitted doubtfully, "Yes, I am."
The girl continued politely, "Please come with me, Miss Song. Our young lady invites you."
"Your young lady?" Song Yixuan thought for a moment, worried that this was a trap, and refused. "I'm sorry, I'm busy. Please apologize to your young lady."
The little girl was in no hurry to leave, her tone still calm, "Our young lady said that our young lady has something that Miss Song is very interested in, and Miss Song will definitely come."
Song Yixuan frowned, her curiosity piqued. Who exactly was this young lady? It looked like she knew everything about her.
"Our young lady is waiting for Miss Song in a coffee shop not far away." The little girl said and left.
Song Yixuan had not originally planned to go, but this little girl aroused her curiosity to the maximum. If she did not go, she would feel awkward for several days.
Instead of trying to figure out who this person was, she decided to go and meet him in person.
She wanted to see who this person was.
Ten minutes later, Song Yixuan came to the coffee shop wearing the clothes from the play. When she entered, there were not many customers in the coffee shop. She looked around the first floor and didn't see the little girl, so she looked up at the second floor.
On the second floor, in the middle of the glass window, she clearly saw the little girl, who was standing properly aside, and next to the little girl sat a very elegant woman.
Presumably, this woman is the lady the little girl is talking about.
At the same time, the coffee shop clerk came to the door and politely asked, "Excuse me, ladies, do you have a reservation?"
Song Yixuan stared at the upstairs, "One, yes."
"Table number you reserved. I'll take the lady there." The waiter said with a smile.
"No need, I'll go there myself." Song Yixuan went straight upstairs.
Soon, she came to the little girl, but when she saw the woman sitting on the sofa, she became even more confused. She was sure she didn't know this woman.
The woman seemed to be certain that Song Yixuan would come, so she ordered coffee for her in advance.
The woman extended her hand and politely asked her to sit down, "Miss Song, please sit down."
Song Yixuan sat on the sofa anxiously.
"Excuse me, who are you?" Song Yixuan stared at her and asked.
The woman didn't rush to answer her. Instead, she turned around and said to the little girl next to her, "Zhaoxue, you go down first."
The little girl named Zhaoxue left obediently.
"Miss Song, please have some coffee. It should suit your taste." The woman spoke softly, with the upbringing of an ancient rich lady.
Song Yixiuan took a quick taste and found that it was her favorite coffee flavor. She was shocked and her hair stood on end.
This woman investigated her?
"This time, can you tell me who you are?" Song Yixuan asked bluntly.
The woman pursed her lips, then took a limited edition haute couture bag from the sofa next to her, unzipped it, took out an invitation from it, rubbed it against the table, and handed it to Song Yixuan.
Song Yixuan stared at the invitation and asked, "What is this?"
The woman explained, "You should have seen it online. Gong Nan and his wife prepared a banquet for Xia Xingchen. Here's the invitation."
This time, Gong Nan and his wife invited daughters of prominent families and famous socialites, and very few people from the entertainment industry. Although Song Yixuan has a place in the entertainment industry, her family background is not good, so... even if she really wants to go, she doesn't have an invitation.
She also tried to find a way to get an invitation, but the Gong family's invitations were very strict and ordinary people could not get one.
From this, it can be seen that the identity of the woman in front of him is not ordinary.
Song Yixuan took the invitation and looked at it for a long time before she was sure that it was real because it had the handwritten signatures of the Gong couple.
She looked at the woman in front of her and asked incredulously, "Is this for me?"
"You can take this invitation to the party." The woman picked up the coffee and took a sip, a sharp light flashing in her eyes.
Song Yixuan was a little surprised and asked again tentatively: "This... is for me?"
"What about you?"
The woman placed the coffee cup on the table with great grace. "As for me, you don't need to worry about me."
As she spoke, the woman stood up from the sofa. When she turned around to leave, Song Yixuan asked anxiously, "Can I see you at the banquet?"
However, what responded to Song Yixuan was the graceful back of a woman.
Song Yixuan looked at the invitation in her hand and wondered: Who are you?!
The news that Gong Nan and his wife hosted a banquet for Xia Xingchen not only caused a sensation on the Internet, but also spread among the socialite circle. Even... Sogou received an invitation from the Gong family.
Yike knew that Gong Nan and his wife were hosting a banquet for their president. Even if they didn't send an invitation to Sogou, Xia Xingchen would still be there. Now, Gong Nan and his wife had sent an invitation to Sogou. If he didn't go, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the Gong family?
After much thought, Yi Ke decided to tell Xia Xingchen about this matter.
Xia Xingchen had no choice but to let Yi Ke go in her place.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the banquet.
The banquet hall is the most extravagant and luxurious venue for events in Lidu. It is said that fees are charged by the second here.
The total cost of the entire banquet reached at least eight figures.
This dazzling banquet hall is like stepping into a dream palace.
The towering crystal chandelier casts a soft and brilliant light, and every inch of the space is surrounded by carefully crafted decorative art.
The marble floor is mirror-clear, reflecting the gorgeous and intricate murals and carved beams and pillars, showing an extraordinary aristocratic temperament.
Even the air is filled with elegant floral scents and high-end fragrances, interwoven into a luxurious symphony of the senses.
This style is enough to prove how much Gong Nan and his wife value Xia Xingchen.
This made the socialites who came to the party envious.
Song Yixuan wore a burgundy long evening gown, holding a tall glass wine glass in her hand, and moved among the socialites.
She spends all year round on the set and rarely comes into contact with celebrities. Her little fame in the entertainment industry is not worth the attention of the socialites.
She really wanted to take this opportunity to approach and strike up a conversation, but she didn't know anyone. The only person she knew was the woman who had given her the invitation two days ago.
So... she looked for that woman in the socialite circle.
However, she looked around but couldn't find it, so she gave up decisively and mingled with the socialites, pretending to be elegant while drinking red wine and observing everything around her.
Weird, why hasn't that bitch Xia Xingchen arrived yet?!
Just as Song Yixuan was deep in thought, she felt someone tap her shoulder. She turned around and saw a girl with short black hair. She smelled faintly of flowers and was shaking a glass in her hand, looking at her with a half-smile...
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