C19

Shang Xiaomo looked at the tightly shut door as she laughed in her heart, wondering why her uncle was like a child.

Afterwards, he went to the second floor and told Qi Qi to let her play for a while, before ensuring that she would return to accompany her tonight. In the face of this unfamiliar environment, Qi Qi seemed to be a little worried about letting her go, as if she really didn't want her to go.

Sister Zhang smiled as she brought over a toy that a child was playing with.

Shang Xiaomo looked doting as she looked at Qi Qi. She could finally have her daughter by her side, everything seemed so real.

Then, he instructed the Sister Zhang a few more times before leaving in peace.

Because he was going to participate in the banquet, Shang Xiaomo had to make the most of his time to make a shape. This was the first time he was going to represent the Shang Clan to attend a gathering like this, and the meaning behind it was obvious.

He got on the driver's car and quickly brought her to her destination. When she arrived, Shang Xiaomo who was standing at the entrance suddenly felt that this was the place he had been the most familiar with.

"Hey, we meet again. What's the party this time?" Lin Xia looked at Shang Xiaomo who was standing at the door and refused to come in, and could only walk out and bring her in.

Shang Xiaomo had gotten familiar with Lin Xia recently, but Ah Bin was still busy with a lot of things, so he assigned Lin Xia to be Shang Xiaomo's exclusive stylist.

"Just watch and do it. I don't understand it anyway." Shang Xiaomo picked up a magazine and started reading.

"Alright, just sit here obediently. I'll give you a surprise later." Lin Xia looked at the person in the mirror and said with confidence.

Lin Xia displayed his specialty and selectively selected a set of blue and green fluffy skirt for Shang Xiaomo. At first glance, it looked normal, but a large hole was left on his back, revealing Shang Xiaomo's beautiful back.

There was only a green eye shadow and an orange lip glaze painted on her face due to Shang Xiaomo's repeated obstructions. With the pair of brown high heels and the flower shaped hair, Shang Xiaomo looked like a tree elf, lively and pure.

"Perfect." Lin Xia snapped his fingers, then put down the magazine in his hand, and looked at the person in the mirror with satisfaction.

As usual, he decided to show his face and find an opportunity to sneak back.

When Shang Xiaomo got off the car, she immediately felt that she was overthinking it. Rows of bodyguards surrounded the door and there was even a long red carpet in front.

"Miss, please show me your invitation." The man in charge of the records on the chair glanced at her and spoke formally.

"Wait a moment, let me look around." Shang Xiaomo remembered that before she went out, she had already stuffed the invitation card into her white handbag.

Shang Xiaomo was so anxious that her forehead was covered in sweat, she took out all the things in her bag, but she still did not see any sign of the invitation.

She suddenly remembered, it must have been with Lin Xia just now. In order to match her clothes, he had given her a silver bag, at that time, she might have forgotten to put the invitation inside.

Shang Xiaomo looked at the bodyguard at the entrance with a helpless expression, "Sorry, I can't find my invitation, can you let me in?"

The sunglasses-wearing bodyguard said with an almost ice-cold voice.

"Sorry, we can't go in without bodyguards. This is our rule."

Shang Xiaomo bit her lips, a little disappointed. She knew that this would probably be the result.

"Sigh, forget it. Why don't we go home ourselves? She believes that her uncle won't blame her."

Just as Shang Xiaomo was about to turn around and leave, someone dressed in a suit and leather shoes suddenly called out to Shang Xiaomo.

"Miss Shang, please wait."

Shang Xiaomo slowly turned her head, only to realize that the person who called out to her looked a little familiar. Shang Xiaomo slowly searched through her mind, and suddenly thought of the person in front of her, who seemed to be Ji Yanxi's secretary.

"Miss Shang, I am truly sorry, but they don't know you. You were specifically invited here by Teacher Ji, you don't need an invitation, just quickly go in." Ke Jin said with a smile.

"Thank you. I thought I couldn't get in."

Shang Xiaomo thanked Ke Jin.

"No need to thank me." Ke Jin made a gesture of 'please', and without further ado, he entered.

After watching Shang Xiaomo enter the venue, Ke Jin finally relaxed his mind. Luckily he had come over to take a look just now, otherwise the young miss would definitely not be able to enter, and at that time, mister …

Ke Jin suddenly remembered, Ji Yanxi's cold and emotionless face suddenly shivered.

….

Ji Yanxi was on the second floor, and had already seen the situation outside clearly. She was still as stupid as ever, not letting him worry.

Ji Yanxi didn't really like this kind of gathering in the first place, but to get closer to the little white rabbit and give her a fair and square reason to meet her, he could only use this method now.

Ji Yanxi stared fixedly at the place not far away, the corners of his mouth slowly raised into a faint smile, and without stopping, he picked up his long legs and walked down the stairs.

Actually, Shang Xiaomo was very perturbed right now. She did not understand why she had to agree to her uncle's condition. She had never participated in such a gathering before.

Before, she also had her big uncle by her side, so she didn't feel too nervous, but now she was the only one left.

Shang Xiaomo didn't really understand the social etiquette of upper class society, so she was very afraid that she would make a fool of herself.

Although her face was extremely calm and indifferent, her hands tightly gripped the side of her skirt, secretly cheering for herself in her heart.

"Shang Xiaomo, you can do it, but in the future, you will have to face many more situations like this. Right now, not only you, you are also representing the Shang clan."

"Eldest Uncle believes you so much, but do you have the heart to let him down?"

….

Shang Xiaomo had already said these words several times in her heart, and it seemed like her lost courage had slowly returned.

"Come on, we have to face whatever we have to face. No matter how scared we are, we have to go."

Shang Xiaomo took a deep breath, clenched her fists and walked into the competition grounds.