On the surface, the more brilliant this kind of party looks, on the back, the more intriguing and dirty it is. How many real good friends are there? Even if it is good, it is also mixed with the convergence of interests, but the bad is very simple, nothing more than a festival.
Song Xigang just didn't give Jiang Jiayi face. She couldn't swallow it. She thought that Song Xi, the daughter of a fallen vice mayor, was a joke. Why dare she hold her head high?
The more Jiang Jiayi thought about it, the more angry she was. She couldn't express the joy of the whole Song Dynasty.
Song Xi turns back to the hall from the bathroom. She is always perfect in front of people. It is this perfect that makes people jealous.
Jiang Jiayi whispered something to the woman beside her. The woman nodded, followed another person with a glass specially filled with red wine, and approached Song Xi without any trace.
Sheng Chenzhou came out of the corridor a few seconds slower than Song Xi. After he came out, he looked for familiar figures in the crowd. Seeing Song Xi, he walked over.
At the same time, Jiang Jiayi's two Haicheng companions also come to Song Xi's back and look at each other. One pretends to step on the other's skirt, and the other pretends to be careless. A large glass of red wine is splashed on Song Xi's back.
As soon as the vest cools down, Rao Shi Song Xi is not surprised. He can only do it without screaming, but he turns around. Behind him, the woman who has been trampled on the skirt holds the empty wine glass, with a face of panic and apology, and says repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
Another also said: "Oh, I'm sorry. I stepped on her skirt by accident."
This scene Sheng Chenzhou all see in the eyes, but it's too late to remind Song Xi, can only watch her be splashed a body of red wine.
As the waiter passed by, he whispered, "get a blanket quickly."
After that, he quickly steps to Song Xi, takes out a solid color handkerchief from his pocket and hands it to her.
Even if Song Xi tries not to make any noise, the people around him still gradually find out and look at him.
A glass of wine all splashed on her back, thin skirt was soaked in liquid, wet sticking to the body, she subconsciously took the handkerchief, slow half to find that it was Sheng Chenzhou.
Jiang Jiayi came from afar and wanted to "care" about Song Xi. When she saw Sheng Chenzhou, she had to say hello to him first: "Secretary Sheng."
Sheng Chenzhou nodded slightly, and his eyes were always on Song Xi's side. The waiter came quickly and handed Sheng Chenzhou the thin blanket. Sheng Chenzhou opened the blanket and naturally put it on Song Xi, blocking the embarrassment of her back. He said in a low voice, "go to the rest room first, and I'll ask if there are any laundry here."
In the eyes of outsiders, Sheng Chenzhou and Song Xi make it clear that they are "unusual." Song Xi is so angry with Song Yuan that she has no idea. After half a minute, she is splashed with red wine. Her mind is buzzing and she doesn't want to talk. She has only one idea in her heart, waiting for her to change her clothes.
She has always been rational, know when to do what, she will never be a embarrassed exposed in front of the public to quarrel with people.
For today's sake, she needs to change her clothes first, and the account will be calculated later.
Sheng Chenzhou went out with Song Xi. On the way, Song Xi said in a low voice, "thank you. I'll go myself."
So many people are here. What's it like for him to go to the dressing room with her?
Sheng Chenzhou was about to return to what, suddenly a voice came from the front: "Xiao Xi?"
They both looked up at the same time, but there was a tall figure not far away. He was handsome and dressed as low-key and formal as possible. But on the bridge of his nose, he still had a pair of jinnnn gold frame glasses which were necessary for trendsetters.
It turned out to be Chang jingle.
Chang jingle saw Song Xi wearing a hotel blanket and walked quickly to the door. He quickly met him and asked, "what's the matter?"
When Song Xi Neng saw his companion in the tiger and wolf's nest, he felt a warm flow in his heart. There was a feeling that the fierce tiger also needed his companion.
Red lips open, she voice back: "someone accidentally spilled me a body of wine, I first go to the lounge to deal with it."
Chang jingle is a smart man. If he has any questions, he won't ask here. He immediately said, "let's go. I'll go with you."
In this way, Song Xi is brought to the door by Sheng Chenzhou in public, and then follows Chang jingle in full view.
It can be imagined that the entire banquet hall was fried, of course, the surface is still singing and dancing, but in private which does not ask: "what is the relationship between Song Xi and Sheng Chenzhou?"
"Not to mention that Sheng Chenzhou has been studying abroad and has just returned to China?"
"I just want to know who was that man at the door just now. How come I've never seen him before?"
Chang jingle's family are all officials, but he doesn't like the atmosphere of officialdom. He refuses to be an official. His family also knows what kind of virtue he is. It's just a good thing not to let him in, so he never participates in such an occasion. But after all, he knows the roots and the bottom of such a big place.
Someone said in a low voice: "Chang jingle, the son of Chang bin, the president of the people's Procuratorate. His grandfather is Chang Yongkang, the former governor of northern Hebei Province, and his grandfather is one or two former judicial officers."
The voice falls, the eyes of a group of people are bright, such a strong background, afraid that only Sheng Chenzhou who is present today can barely compare.
But then someone asked: "Chang jingle never goes to parties. Why did he come today?"
Outside the door, the waiter takes Song Xi and Chang jingle to the direction of the rest room. Chang jingle doesn't know who to call and asks someone to send an s-size dress. When he hangs up, Song Xi asks, "Why are you here?"
Chang jingle looked at her and said with a smile: "it's not your family who is not at ease and specially sent me to be a flower protector."
Song Xi can't help laughing at the thought of George Sheng.
When they arrived at the door of the rest room, the waiter opened the door and they walked in. Chang jingle said, "someone will come up to deliver clothes later. Just take them to this room."
The waiter leaves. Song Xi sits on the sofa in a blanket. Chang jingle sits on the chair more than three meters away from Song Xi. Even if he is a friend, he has to avoid suspicion, not to mention George Sheng.
On the way of waiting for clothes, Chang jingle asked, "what's the matter?"
Song Xi replied with a faint smile: "the little code of intrigue between women makes you laugh."
Chang jingle didn't smile, but said solemnly: "Zhisheng asked me to come, just for fear that someone would trip you. I didn't expect that someone was so unsophisticated. Who is it?"
Song Xi joked: "the daughter of Haicheng Vice City, she didn't catch up with Zhisheng before. I guess she has a grudge against me now."
Smell speech, Chang jingle also can't help laughing, said: "that thing son should let him to solve ah, Jieling still need to tie the bell person."
Song Xi said: "I think so, too. But when he comes, it's boring. Who dares to splash me with red wine on purpose?"
Chang jingle looked thoughtful. After a few seconds, he said, "I have to do something. I'll take it out for you. Later, you can tell me which is the daughter of Haicheng vice city. I'll go to meet her."
"You won't fight with her in public," Song Xi said
Chang jingle was not happy and pointed to his face: "do you need a knife to kill a chicken? My face is for leisure? "