Chapter 19

The floor is made of top-grade mahogany, and the sofa is made of black buffalo leather imported from the United States. A row of sofas is ten meters long. Under the sofa is a whole carpet of rare squirrel hair. In addition, there are almost no other furniture. This kind of arrangement makes the whole living room more spacious.

Jin Zongliang took off his suit coat, folded it twice, then put it on the back of the sofa and sat back on the sofa.

Jin Yongguo chases Jin Zongliang and sits next to him.

"Cough There's a party tomorrow. You're going Jin Yongguo coughed for a while. Because of smoking all year round, his respiratory tract has not been very good. He had an operation just a while ago and removed a cyst in his lung.

"What kind of party." Jin Zongliang asked coldly.

"At eight in the evening, you're on time." Jin Yongguo didn't answer Jin Zongliang's question directly. With that, Jin Yongguo hobbled to the door.

Looking at Jin Yongguo's back, Jin Zongliang feels that things must not be so simple. If it's just an ordinary banquet, how can Jin Yongguo wait for him at home until 12:00 in person

At this time, he suddenly thought of Yan Xi, she should still be in the company to sort out information, also don't know how, today's day in Yan Xi's home and Li Yichen scene is floating in front of Jin Zongliang.

I don't know if Yan Xi will be bullied by Li Yichen when she comes home Will

Thinking of this, Jin Zongliang shook his head and leaned back. He looked at the crystal chandelier with warm yellow light on his head. He was worried about Yan Xi. No, it was absolutely impossible. Did he forget how she had treated himself?

Unconsciously, Jin Zongliang fell asleep on the sofa.

When I woke up, it was already seven o'clock the next morning, and my mobile phone rang "Di".

When Jin Zongliang opened his mobile phone, it was an e-mail from Yan Xi. The content of the e-mail was a report, which was sent a minute ago.

Is Has she been working till now.

Jin Zongliang was moved.

Come to the company, Yan Xi is lying on the desk, sleepy, Jin Zongliang looking at her thin little back, actually a trace of heartache.

With the air conditioner turned on very cold, Jin Zongliang could not help but stop his eyes on the cowboy coat she put on the table.

Just as he bent down to put on clothes for her, he suddenly found that the first drawer on Yan Xi's left hand side slightly opened a seam, and there was a flash in the drawer.

Curiosity drove him to open the drawer a little, and a crystal rabbit suddenly appeared in front of him.

This

Jin Zongliang's thin lips closed tightly, his deep eyes widened a circle and then narrowed slightly. His heart beat seemed to skip a beat at the moment.

Yan Xi sleeps very lightly. She feels someone behind her. She is startled and bounces up.

The red apricot eyes collided with Jin Zongliang's cold eyes, and then looked at his coat in his hand.

"You..."

"Now the company is very busy, just afraid that your cold disease will affect the operation of the company, don't be sentimental."

Jin Zongliang's eyes immediately dodged.

"You go back and have a rest. Come back to work when you have a rest."

Jin Zongliang walked forward, leaving only a thin figure.

His heart at the moment is shocked, and even a little excited. The crystal rabbit in Yan Xi's drawer was given to her on her 18th birthday. I didn't expect that she still has it.

Now she, and at the beginning of that unfeeling she, is not a person? Sometimes Jin Zongliang is suspicious.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a banquet is being prepared in the international conference hall. Today is Yang Li's 28th birthday.

Yang Li is the only daughter of Yang Tianqing, chairman of the Yang Group.

She was born with a golden key. As soon as she was born, she was regarded as the apple of her eye by all people. She was used to being raised by Qiao Sheng, and was spoiled to the extreme.

In the past 28 years, as long as Yang Li wanted, there was nothing she could not get.

Except for one person, that is Jin Zongliang.

Since she met Jin Zongliang for the first time at a party at the age of 18, Yang Li has always been full of affection for this cold boy who doesn't like to laugh much, until she falls in love with him deeply.

This love has lasted for ten years.

"Master Jin, you are here. Please come in." Jin Zongliang had just parked his car at the entrance of the international conference hall when a man with a smile on his face ran over and took the initiative to open the door for him.

Jin Zongliang frowned. He never liked anyone to touch his car except himself.

After getting off the bus, Jin Zongliang looked at the man very familiar, as if

Yang's housekeeper, yes, that's him.

Jin Zongliang believes that his memory will never deviate.

But why is he here

In an instant, Jin Zongliang understood that this banquet must have an inseparable relationship with the Yang family. This is their usual trick."Master Jin, this way, please. Everything has been arranged. Now it's time for you." The housekeeper was still full of smile, holding Jin Zongliang vigorously.

But Jin Zongliang never said a word, his face was not good-looking, and a fire had been held in his heart.

He was fed up with the feeling of being manipulated by his father. It was clearly a "marriage", but he said grandly that it was a banquet.

Entering the gate of the international conference hall, Vivaldi's Violin Concerto No. 8 is playing in the banquet hall.

It's not too much to describe the layout of the venue as "resplendent and resplendent". The whole hall is golden and very pompous.

Several large pillars are wrapped with decorative patterns full of gold and pink, and a huge "Happy Birthday" banner is hanging in the center.

Seeing this style, Jin Zongliang can think of it with his fingers. It must be the masterpiece of Yang Li, the young lady of the Yang family.

She comes from a famous family, and all her designs are based on extravagance.

Oh, yes, today seems to be Yang Li's birthday.

Since I met Yang Li, she has absolutely held a big birthday party every year.

There are a lot of people in the banquet hall. The girls are all dressed up, while the boys are all dressed in tuxedos, very formal.

They should all be Yang Li's best friends and friends. Jin Zongliang has met several familiar people who come back to Yang Li's birthday party every year.

With the music, a few pairs have begun to dance, and I don't know how many activities are born in this.

Jin Zongliang sneered in his heart. He always hated this kind of occasion, let alone attending as a "leading role".

Jin Zongliang found a seat on the side and sat down. He lowered his head and began to play with his mobile phone. He had no interest in the arranged "meeting" with Yang Li.

All of a sudden, a sharp and thin girl's voice rang out in the microphone.