When Jiang Sesse and the others arrived at the hospital, the doctor had just finished the routine examination for Mr. Fang, and Fang Xueman was watching.

They cared about Mr. Fang's situation, so they put the insulation box on the coffee table and asked Fang Xueman to eat some of it to nourish his body.

Fang Xueman nodded and responded.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Shang Ying wanted to chat with Fang Xueman alone. Jiang Sesse and Jin Fengchen took the initiative to leave and went for a walk in the garden downstairs.

Jiang Sesse and Jin Fengchen clasped their fingers tightly, turned their heads and asked, "Is my cousin okay?"

"No."

"Lie to me."

Jiang Sesse narrowed his eyes, "He will let you go to Fang's family, there must be something wrong."

Jin Fengchen laughed, "You think too much, it's really okay. It's just about talking about the cooperation between the two companies."

"Really? Don't lie to me."

"Well, I didn't lie to you." Jin Fengchen hugged her shoulders, bent down slightly, and whispered in her ear: "But there is something."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Sesse turned his head and looked into his deep and dark eyes unexpectedly.

Even though I have been together for so long, I still can't help but feel moved.

She blushed, looked away in panic, and said shyly: "Just talk, why are you so close?"

Jin Fengchen smiled and said softly: "There will be a charity party tomorrow night, and Yuchen wants us to go together."

"Gallery?" Jiang Sesse frowned.

To be honest, she really doesn't like the party in the upper circle.

Even when people talk, they wear a mask, and there is no real heart.

"Can you not go?" Jiang Sesse asked carefully.

"Yes, I'll listen to you." Jin Fengchen nodded. He had long guessed that she wouldn't want to go.

When Jiang Sesse heard that he could not go, he breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"Yuchen means that he wants to introduce your identity at the party."

"Ah?" Jiang Sesse didn't expect that there was something else.

"He thinks you are a member of the Fang family, so he should let everyone know your identity."

Jiang Sesse was amused and crying, "Actually, it's up to you if others know it, and I don't live in Kyoto forever."

Although she said that, she still remembered it seriously.

If she didn't go, would Fang Yuchen be disappointed?

But when she went there, she didn't like that.

Just when she was hesitating, Jin Fengchen said at the right time: "If you don't want to go, don't force it, Yuchen will understand."

Jiang Sesse took a deep breath and said, "Go, let's go together."

Now that Fang Yuchen has just taken over Fang, there must be many people outside who are waiting to see his jokes. If the vassal can appear in the same occasion with him, it will be of some help to him.

"Didn't you force yourself?" Jin Fengchen stared at her.

He didn't want her to force herself to do something she didn't like for others.

Jiang Sesse saw his thoughts and shook his head with a smile, "Don't force it."

Fengchen Jin still didn't believe it.

"I really didn't force myself." Jiang Sesse held his hand, slid down, and tied her fingers together. She turned her head and looked at the man beside her with a smile, "I don't force anything when I'm with you."

"good."

Jin Fengchen smiled, and pulled her into his arms with force, "Then I will say something to Yuchen."

Jiang Sesse leaned in his arms and said softly.

When she learned that Jiang Sesse was going to attend a charity party, Shang Ying took her to the private styling studio she usually went to before the party.

"My aunt, it's just a party..." Before Jiang Sesse finished speaking, the staff pushed into the locker room.

Shang Ying pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "You are from the Fang family. If you don't say it, you can't lose to others."

Jiang Sesse's mouth twitched, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

After being tossed like a doll, Jiang Sesse completely lost his temper and looked undesirable at the mercy of others.

Two hours later, when Jiang Sesse was about to fall asleep, the stylist said "Okay" to wake her up.

"Okay..." Jiang Sesse blinked, and when he saw himself in the mirror, his eyes widened.

That...is it her?

The long hair was tied high into a ponytail, and a few strands of broken hair were left on the cheeks, with curved thin eyebrows, beautiful eyes under the long and curled eyelashes, and under the tall and small nose, red lips were radiant.

A black knee-length dress made her skin look whiter and she got up and turned around, and was a little surprised when she saw that there was a hollow behind her back.

"Will this... be too exposed?" She looked at the stylist in embarrassment.

"No. Your butterfly bone is so beautiful, it's a waste not to be exposed." The stylist looked as if she was looking at her own work, with a look of satisfaction.

"But..." Jiang Sesse felt that if she really wore this way to attend the party, she would definitely make Fengchen Jin angry.

She looked around and saw a shawl in the corner.

"Can you give me that shawl?" Jiang Sesse asked.

The stylist glanced at it and his eyebrows were locked, "You still want to wear a shawl?"

"Cold." Jiang Sesse smiled awkwardly.

The stylist wanted to say something, but when she saw her rubbing her arms and looking very cold, she had to give her the shawl helplessly.

"Thanks."

Jiang Sesse quickly put it on and breathed a long sigh of relief. Now she felt much more at ease.

Shang Ying was waiting outside, and when Jiang Sesse walked out, his eyes widened because of the stunning surprise.

"Se Se, you..."

"Auntie." Jiang Sesse walked up to her and turned around playfully, "Is it good-looking?"

"It looks good, it looks good." Shang Ying nodded hurriedly, "It's so beautiful."

Jiang Seser smiled and bent his eyebrows, "Thank you aunt for your praise."

Shang Ying stared at her for a while, and suddenly said, "You are exactly the same as your mother when she was young."

Back then, Fang Xueman was a famous socialite in the upper class. Many men fell in love with her, but unfortunately she chose a scumbag in the end.

Thinking of the past, Shang Ying's face couldn't help but feel a hint of sadness.

Jiang Sesse saw it and quickly said, "I was born to me by my mother, of course I look like it."

Shang Ying withdrew her thoughts and nodded with a smile, "Well, it's very similar."

As she said, she glanced at the watch in her hand and said, "I have called the vassal to come here to pick you up. You can go directly to the party."

"What about you?"

"I'll ask the driver to pick me up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fengchen Jin walked in.

The tailored black suit made his figure look even longer, and his facial features, engraved with knives, appear more delicate and deep under the light, and his ink-like eyes tightly locked the stunning figure.

His squeak is beautiful, but at this moment, she is standing under the light, smiling lightly, so beautiful that it is beyond the reach of squareness.

Shang Ying saw his expression in his eyes, covered his lips and smiled secretly, and then whispered to Jiang Sesse: "It seems that the vassal was fascinated by you tonight."
Chapter completed!