Half an hour later, Xu Yingxi successfully got into Qin Wanqing's car.

As soon as she got into the car, Qin Wanqing frowned when she saw that something was wrong with her walking just now, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"I accidentally twisted it yesterday."

She said casually, and didn't say that she had fallen and injured her waist, for fear that Qin Wanqing would worry.

Qin Wanqing glanced at her while starting the car, "Is it serious? Why don't I take you to the hospital for a look?"

"No, I've been to the hospital."

She put on the seat belt and leaned against the back of the passenger seat, feeling a little sad, "I still met Song Zimo and Yang Qiqi in the hospital."

Qin Wanqing looked not very good-looking and sneered, "What are they doing in the hospital? They have done too much morals and were struck by lightning?"

She couldn't help but be amused, her voice was faint, "It should be a pregnancy test."

"And then, are you just letting go?"

Qin Wanqing rolled her eyes in anger, "If I were you, I would pierce their tires!"

As she chatted with her, Xu Yingxi gradually relaxed.

At noon, the two went to a private restaurant for dinner together.

After ordering the meal, Xu Yingxi asked, "Have you found out the engagement date of Song Zimo and the others?"

She planned for so long, just to fight back against the dog-boy-woman at the engagement banquet.

Everything is ready now, only the time and place of their engagement banquet are left.

"Just next weekend, the location is at the Haiwei Hotel. I will pick you up and take you to make a look. I will overwhelm the crowd at their engagement banquet and make a beautiful blow to the scene, which will make you angry that bitch Yang Qiqi to death!" Qin Wanqing said angrily.

Xu Yingxi laughed and joked: "Is there so much confidence in me?"

Qin Wanqing raised her jaw with a proud look on her face, "Of course! You are my best friend, okay?"

Seeing that Xu Yingxi could still joke with her, she was not too sad, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

After dinner, they found another place to drink and had some chatting.

In the afternoon, she saw that the time was almost over, so she sent Xu Yingxi back.

When I got home, it was already dusk.

Xu Yingxi originally thought that Jin Beichen had returned, but he was not seen during dinner.

She sat at the dining table, hesitated for a few seconds, and saw Xiaolin beside her, "Where is brother?"

Xiaolin quickly replied, "Young master still has a job, I don't know when it's time to come back. You can eat first, don't wait."

"good."

Xu Yingxi nodded.

After contacting this period, Jin Beichen was indeed very busy. He went out early and came back late. After returning, he basically stayed in the study. She could guess that Jin Beichen's identity was not simple.

However, among the younger generation in Beicheng, she seemed to have never seen Jin Beichen or heard of it. I think it was not among those big families.

Maybe she guessed it wrongly.

Moreover, no matter what Jin Beichen's true identity is, his help to himself has really happened during this period.

...

Jin Beichen has taken over the company recently and has begun to make his mark in the business world.

In the hotel lobby, there are bright lights and distinguished guests. Celebrities from all walks of life are shuttled and socializing among the crowd.

Jin Beichen was surrounded by people.

"Mr. Jin, I have long admired Daqie, and I will take care of you in the future."

"I'll call Mr. Jin in the future." Someone corrected it while flattering it. "Mr. Jin is young and promising. If you have the opportunity in the future, you should cooperate more."

“…”

Jin Beichen was actually just attending this banquet for his father, but everyone was still very enthusiastic.

Everyone knows that this person has begun to take over the power of the Jin family, so everyone is naturally busy hugging their thighs.

One night, Jin Beichen was toasted a lot of wine.

At the end of the dinner, there were heavy shadows in front of him and his steps were very vague.

"President, I will help you..." Seeing his own president's appearance, the assistant approached carefully.

Jin Beichen frowned, with blood visible to the naked eye in his eyes. He looked serious and waved his hand, "I'm not drunk, I..."

"President!"

The assistant looked at the glass door that was only half a step away from him and pulled him back to his side in a panic.
Chapter completed!