[Those who can sit in the first row are not ordinary people. They must be the daughters of some wealthy families.]

[Haha, the little fairy you are talking about is not an ordinary rich girl, she is the president’s goddaughter Lin Fanyue.]

[Is this Lin Fanyue who was abandoned by the eldest son of the Song family a few days ago? No way, she is so beautiful. 】

[Not only is she beautiful, but she is also the founder of Yue Xinyan. All of Yue Xinyan’s products were developed by her team. 】

[She is so beautiful and can still fuck her. The eldest son of the Song family still has to go out to find women. Is his eyes blurred by shit? 】

【She is really charming. I think she is a perfect match for our Mingming.】

[Please, please let her get divorced. No matter how powerful she is, she is not worthy of our Mingming.]

[Upstairs, how awesome is your Mingming? She just filmed a few TV series. Can her status and achievements be compared with Lin Fanyue? I’m speechless.]

[Although she is divorced, she is very beautiful and talented. I still support her and Mingming.]

【I also support it, I am a Mingyue fan.】

【Mingyue Powder 1】

.......

Looking at the increasingly crooked building, Song Qingrui's angry handsome face was as cold as ice, "Driver, can you drive faster? Why haven't we arrived yet?"

"Brother, there's a traffic jam ahead." The uncle driving the car said helplessly, "It seems that some company is holding an event at the hotel you mentioned tonight. Many celebrities are there, and many young girls are running over there.

I have delivered them several times today."

After saying that, he added, "Oh, look, there's a traffic jam ahead."

Song Qingrui looked at the map and saw that there were still four kilometers away from there. "You can park on the side of the road and I'll get on the shared bicycle and go there."

After paying the money, he asked for a shared bicycle on the side of the road and rode there at a fast pace.

But when we got there, our hands were almost numb from the cold wind.

Security outside the hotel is very strict, but it's not difficult for him to get in.

After a phone call, the hotel manager personally brought him into the banquet hall.

The performance on stage was almost over. Offstage, a group of artists and people from the fashion industry were toasting and chatting.

Lin Fanyue happened to be sitting with Qin Peiming. After everyone started chatting, she also started chatting with Qin Peiming.

"When I was working in the foreign fashion industry, I had some friendship with the chief designer of Cartier..."

"Fanyue..."

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

Lin Fanyue thought she was mistaken, until she looked back and saw Song Qingrui striding towards her.

He might as well have come, but the brown flight jacket he wore was completely different from the elegant style of the banquet hall, and he attracted a lot of people's attention like an alien.

Lin Fanyue seemed confused until Song Qingrui walked up to her and showed a warm and doting smile, "I'm sorry, I came too late for tonight's banquet."

Lin Fanyue: "???"


Chapter completed!