In the sound of clock gears reversing and retreating, time retreated back to noon.

As soon as Wei Qingyu finished the class to bid farewell to Feng Yue, Chen Linji opened the door and walked in, holding a delicate and heavy box in his hand.

He looked at Wei Qingyu who was about to leave, put the box on the clean table, opened it, and said, "It doesn't fit to try."

At the moment when Chen Linji's voice fell, the sunlight outside the window fell impartially into the box that had just been opened.

A stack of Zhou Zheng's white skirt gleamed with silver light into Wei Qingyu's sight.

She touched the soft cloth and asked: "This is..."

"The makeup artist is waiting downstairs. Uncle will take you to a banquet later." Chen Linji preached.

Wei Qingyu seemed to be aware of something, and nodded obediently: "Okay."

Soft light spreads in a clean room, and the cloth studded with finely divided diamonds shimmers in the sun, like countless stars shaking off.

Not long ago, Chen Linji asked his secretary to inquire about Wei Qingyu's data, and that exquisite gown was worn on Wei Qingyu's body without any disobedience.

Wei Qingyu is about to be eighteen years old in less than three months. Adult Oga's maturity is already stretched secretly under her snow-white skin, like an unripe apple, coexistence of greenness and maturity. The elegance is full of the aura of a girl.

"Very good." Chen Linji nodded in recognition of Wei Qingyu's attire, "It's getting late, let's go."

Wei Qingyu nodded slightly when he heard the words, and followed Chen Linji into the car.

The scenery in winter is really boring. Wei Qingyu looked at the unmelted snow outside the window and asked softly: "Uncle Chen, are we planning to start the second phase of the plan?"

Chen Linji nodded: "The Jin family will come at the banquet later, so behave well."

Wei Qingyu obeyed and nodded as always, but her face reflected in the windowpane sank a little without being noticed.

She knew that Chen Linji was kind, and in his opinion, Jin Nanfeng didn't know how many times better than Ji Xiao.

But if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. Even if she is in a class with Jin Nanfeng in the first half of the semester, no matter how much she communicates, she can barely count as a friend who can talk to.

But some people have long been accustomed to being alone, and all they want is a lover.

The night of winter came earlier than any other time, and when it fell to the west, there was only a golden thread left on the horizon before five o'clock.

The car steadily stopped at the door of the hotel, Chen Linji led Wei Qingyu into the venue, and the banquet had just begun.

Jin Changsong saw Chen Linji coming, holding a wine glass and greeted him: "Linji."

Chen Linji was also busy holding up the wine glass, and said in reply: "Brother Changsong."

The coveted chips were staggered, and the glasses collided with a crisp sound.

Wei Qingyu, who stood by, could hear the profound relationship between the two people only from their names.

After a glass of wine, Jin Changsong noticed Wei Qingyu who was standing next to Chen Linji, and smiled: "Qingyu, long time no see, how do I feel that I am more beautiful than when I saw it a year ago."

Wei Qingyu smiled lightly, "You've been rewarded."

"Lin Ji, don't you know, I met with Qingyu at a New Year's Eve dinner in the first half of this year. At that time, I thought this little girl had a promising future."

Jin Changsong had seen Wei Qingyu's conversation, and he admired her between the lines.

Although this was spoken to Chen Linji, the bosses of several other companies around him could also hear them clearly, and they couldn't help but value Wei Qingyu, the dying Miss Wei family a little more.

"dad."

Just as several people were complimenting and talking, Jin Nanfeng, who was late for no reason, came over from a distance.

Chen Linji looked at Jin Nanfeng with a smile on his face, and said, "The Nanfeng is also here."

"Uncle Chen." Jin Nanfeng nodded slightly, and glanced at Wei Qingyu beside Chen Linji.

It was nothing, but Chen Linji caught it.

He instantly mistook Jin Nanfeng's eyes for something he didn't mean, and stepped closer to Jin Changsong's side, and pointed out: "Old Wu has already come, do we want to go up and say hello?"

"Well, I want to go." Jin Changsong nodded, and motioned to Jin Nanfeng beside him, "Let's go."

Chen Linji stopped, and said: "Let these children chat here, let's just go and say hello to Mr. Wu."

Jin Changsong looked at Jin Nanfeng and Wei Qingyu in front of him, and seemed to be thinking something, but after a few seconds he nodded and agreed: "Then let's go to Mr. Wu first, Nanfeng, take the whisper, don't go away. "

"Good." Jin Nanfeng nodded.

It was just that the voice fell, but the two did not become as warm as their elders expected, but became even more silent.

Even though in the eyes of others, one of them is an S-level Alpha and the other is an S-level Oga. It should be easy to have a good impression of each other, but they are like rebels in this world. They treat each other for some reason. not interested.

After standing for a while, Jin Nanfeng felt that it would not work to stand here all the time, so he preached to Wei Qingyu: "Go and sit over there."

"Good." Wei Qingyu nodded.

But she didn't want to see a dull light flashed between her shaved black hair and drew into Jin Nanfeng's eyes.

Jin Nanfeng shifted his gaze slightly and glanced at Wei Qingyu, only to see a small imperceptible diamond hanging between her thick hair.

He lightly touched his hair and reminded: "Here, there is a broken diamond, which should be on your clothes."

Upon hearing this, Wei Qingyu stopped, stretched out his hand and took down the broken diamond according to Jin Nanfeng's prompt.

But I didn't want to touch the hair with broken diamonds in a few strokes.

Jin Nanfeng stood aside and watched, but also kindly did not think so much, and lifted up his hand that was copying his pocket.

Wei Qingyu seemed to foresee what Jin Nanfeng wanted to do. She didn't like to have physical contact with others and wanted to retreat and refuse, but at this time Jin Nanfeng had already stretched out her hand.

"Boom."

A fierce noise came from Wei Qingyu's heart.

Not heartbeat, but heart palpitations.

Wei Qingyu didn't have time to dodge Jin Nanfeng and pass through his long hair. He turned his head subconsciously and met Ji Xiao who was standing on the other side of the crowd.

The lights and silhouettes dappled the sight between the two of them. Ji Xiao wore a simple black waistless dress standing in the middle of the crowd.

There were complex feelings written in those golden orange eyes, and Wei Qingyu read out a large piece of loss from it.

Ji Xiao couldn't think of it. The first time I met Wei Qingyu today was watching Jin Nanfeng brush his hand across her hair.

The bright lights spilled over their heads, making them look beautiful beyond words in the world, and it deeply hurt Ji Xiao's eyes.

At this moment, Ji Qingyun, who was standing next to Ji Xiao, couldn't help seeing Wei Qingyu.

He had guessed a lot about the emotions he hid in his eyes—all in surprise.

"Mr. Season."

At this time, Chen Linji was holding a wine glass and followed a few bosses over, blocking Ji Qingyun's thoughts.

Chen Linji followed Ji Qingyun’s sight and looked at Wei Qingyu not far away. He smiled and explained to him: "Mr. Ji, it happened that I ran into Qingyu today. I heard that Brother Xian didn’t want to bring her here, thinking about Mr. Wu. I had a lot of friendship with her dad during his lifetime, so I took her here by advocating. Ji will not be offended, right?"

"Why?" Ji Qingyun looked at Mr. Wu on the side, and laughed a little apologetically, "I just didn't bring her here because I was afraid that it would remind Qingyu of the past. It was Mr. Chen that was thoughtful."

After all, Ji Qingyun had a cup with Chen Linji.

This is the first time Ji Xiao has seen the shrewd and sleek Ji Qingyun deflated.

She looked at the three main figures around her, Wu Lao, Jin Changsong, and Chen Linji, and realized that Ji Qingyun was put together by Chen Linji.

This is a scene where Chen Linji used this old Wu's dinner to fire the first shot of Wei Qingyu's return to the upper circle in the original text.

On the surface, he had a good impression on Mr. Wu, and secretly let Ji Qingyun eat away. Moreover, through this dinner, he was able to promote the intersection between Jinnanfeng and Wei Qingyu.

Killing three birds with one stone, really an old fox.

Ji Xiao felt a war composed of words.

Even if scheming people stand together, even if they can't see the sword, they can still set off a **** storm.

I don't know if it was because of this invisible fight, or because of the scene of Wei Qingyu with Jin Nanfeng that he had just seen, Ji Xiao suddenly wanted to escape the banquet.

The winter night was bitterly cold, and a few lonely stars flashed on the black sky.

Ji Xiao slipped out of the banquet hall in her Diaoqiu while everyone around was not paying attention.

The fountain in the backyard continued to maintain the water temperature above zero, and gushing quietly and gracefully.

Ji Xiao looked at the little angel stone statue standing above the fountain, and sat on the edge of the fountain with a light support of his arms.

The girl's legs seemed to be crossed and lightly, and Mai Kuraki's "tiafterti" was playing in the earphones.

The curvy temple hair kissed her ear tips, Ji Xiao looked up at the sky, and the black curtain reflected the side faces of Wei Qingyu and Jin Nanfeng.

The stars flickered, just as if they had just been in touch with them, and they should not have drunk the lights, but should be the cherry blossoms in full bloom in March.

Ji Xiao felt that she should be happy, but she still couldn't be happy after working hard for a long time.

She watched Wei Qingyu stand with other boys, even if it was the male protagonist who flew up in the original world, her heart hurts as if it were still torn.

The black hole in the heart kept falling with pale fragments, and the expanding hole was eating her little by little.

She knew that the person who could fill the void in her heart was the one she couldn't have.

It is clear that you want to quit, and you want to get everything back on track.

Why can you blame others?

Do you want to escape from here?

Ji Xiao thought, raising her hand to cover the sky where Wei Qingyu's profile was reflected.

However, I saw the familiar face in my fingers when I put my hand down.

Jinnan Feng copied his pockets and walked out from the light door on the side that lit the banquet hall: "You are here."

Ji Xiao sat condescendingly on the fountain and looked at the South Shanxi wind, and said indifferently, "Can't it?"

"Yes." Jin Nanfeng nodded his head.

As he said, he took a step to the left, revealing the position of the light door behind him.

"But she is looking for you."

As the words fell, a silvery-white flower in the dim and yellow courtyard bloomed in Ji Xiao's sight.

Wei Qingyu cautiously walked out of the light gate holding her skirt.