To Defeat Scum, You Must Start Early, My Lady

They left the mall and arrived at the designated place for the party.

As night fell, the banquet location was chosen at a luxury resort a little far from the city. The surroundings were dark, except for the flickering lights of that building, which looked like a princess castle in a fairy tale, sparkling.

The car parked at the gate.

The staff opened the door and respectfully invited Song Zhizhi. Song Zhi got out of the car and said to Lu Xiaolang, "Give them the car keys and you will come in with me."

Lu Xiaolang said to obey.

Song Zhizhi took Lu Xiaolang in.

At this moment, the hall is crowded with people. Everyone wears gorgeous dresses and shuttles among them. Everyone is knowing, understanding, talking, or comparing with each other.

Song Zhizhi just walked in.

I saw Ji Baijian.

Wearing a silver-gray suit, the eye-catching is amazing.

Ji Baijian also saw her.

He walked over.

Song Zhizhi happily put his hand on Ji Baijian's body.

When leaving, tell Lu Xiaolang, "You can eat in the dining area, and if someone asks you, you just smile."

Lu Xiaolang is obedient.

She looked at the far away dining area and walked directly over.

I just chose a few vegetarian foods I like, and a somewhat familiar voice rang in my ears, "Are you a big and strong little wolf dog?"

Lu Xiaolang looked attentively.

Yinqin also wore a formal black suit today, which seemed a lot more stable.

"Fuck it, it's really you, are you crazy? Dress like this." Diligent and non-stop.

In fact, I still feel that it's inexplicable.

Lu Xiaolang took the things directly and went over the courtesy.

"Hey, did you lose your temper after saying something? Coyotito is fierce." He muttered diligently.

Then I didn't care, and I ate what I liked.

He looked around.

Well, don't look at Ji Baixin's woman.

That woman is not the most beautiful in the world.

The girl over there is quite upright.

and many more.

Isn't that Song Zhizhi?

Isn't the goods that Song Zhizhi is holding Ji Baijian?

Didn't Ji Baijian say there was no time to accompany him? He was hooked up by the fox Song Zhizhi again!

As for the old fox and the vixen, how come he has become a family!

Speaking of this "fox" family.

Song Zhizhi and Ji Baijian first greeted Song Shan and Nie Wenzhi, then greeted Ji Yunlei and Zhang Qingmei, and then greeted the people coming and going in the hall, appearing a little busy.

After a lap, Song Zhizhi was also a little tired.

"Take you to eat something." Ji Baijian said.

"Yeah." Song Zhizhi nodded.

The two went to the pastry together.

Is holding a meal.

I saw the Xin Group’s Mu Dictionary and his fiancé Wu Qianyuan. The two looked very affectionate.

Song Zhizhi didn't say hello.

But Mu Dictionary took the initiative to speak, "Ji Da Shao, Miss Song."

Ji Baijian nodded, "Yeah."

Then the two chatted with each other.

Song Zhizhi saw that they were talking about something in business, and he didn't have any interest for the time being, so he went to the side for himself.

She saw Xin He, chairman of the Xin Group from afar.

He hesitated and walked over.

"Uncle Xin." Song Zhizhi took the initiative, "I am Song Shan's daughter, Song Zhizhi."

"I know, my uncle knows you." Xin He looked very friendly, "I heard that you have been in a business management agency during this period. You are young and promising."

"Uncle Xin praised." Song Zhizhi said modestly. "It's just looking for a job. By the way, my dad is not too young. See if I can help him."

Xin He smiled, "If I had such a good-looking daughter, I would wake up in my dreams."

"It's good early."

"It's a pity that you are far away." Xin He sighed.

"Did she say when to come back?" Song Zhizhi cared.

"No. There are fewer calls."

"Oh." Song Zhizhi nodded.

When Xin left early, his heart was ashamed.

Song Zhizhi didn't ask much, she said casually, "Why didn't Auntie come with uncle?"

"Your aunt is in poor health and rests at home. This kind of banquet is also relatively rigid, and she will feel bored when she comes.

"Uncle treats auntie very well."

"After all, old husband and old wife." Xin He smiled slightly.

Song Zhizhi smiled, and after a few more words, he left with an excuse.

One thing suddenly remembered when I left.

Xin Zaozao's father died in a car accident. She didn't remember the exact time. That is to say, she saw it on the news. In her memory, it seemed that after attending the party, he was alone in the car except the driver. The time was almost at this stage, so ...

Song Zhizhi turned his head to look at Xin He.

They didn't know why she actually had no reason to lend a helping hand.

But thinking of Xin early, even if she was not a friend yet, even if she might not be a friend because of this accident, she would still intervene after all.

She thought that God made her rebirth, always let her make a difference.

...

The still magnificent banquet hall.

Attentiveness is really boring to the extreme. Just now, pretending to be like this, he followed his father behind him for a while to deal with it. At this moment, he couldn't stand his tie and walked to the back garden.

He really hates that business, and he definitely didn't do it because he saw Ji Baixin come out.

He appeared in the back garden.

Ji Baixin was sitting in a dark corner where there was a swing, and she was swaying.

Diligent pretended not to see it, and when he walked to the back garden, he just ran into a few friends, the upper-class elder brother.

A person hurriedly called Yinqin, "Master Yin, come over and smoke."

Passed eagerly.

Several people gathered together.

"Hey, I heard you are getting married?"

"Who?" He smoked diligently, thinking that he was quite chic.

"Your marriage to Miss Ji Jia."

"Come on." Yinqin looked disdainful, "Who likes second-hand goods."

"Tsk tusk tusk, you still care about this." A friend said with a funny smile, "It sounds like I'm quite innocent."

"Can men and women be the same?" retorted diligently.

"It's kind of a big man. But don't you like Ji Baixin very much? You liked it when you were studying." A friend revealed, "Don't you even let me hand over the love letter..."

"That was a matter of hundreds of years ago, why are you still talking about it!" Diligent said with anxious red eyes, "It's all young and ignorant! To tell you the truth, I now have another target."

"Yo, really?"

"Of course it's true. It's also in the banquet hall."

"I don't believe it," one person said, his tone still positive.

Who in the circle doesn't know the kind of diligent and fond of Ji Baixin, from the world to the truth!