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This time, she shouldn't have come back with Qi'er at all.

If he didn't come back, he wouldn't meet someone, and he wouldn't be as frustrated as he was now.

In the end, the hospital ward was not suitable for her to continue staying in. The husband and wife couple might have a secret conversation.

She'd better go back to town.

Returning to the tranquility there, and forgetting the noise and worries of the Lin City.

After bidding farewell to Fang Qi'er and her wife, Qi Miao began her journey back.

One month later, Lin City's largest hotel.

The Madame Jin's seventy-fifth birthday banquet would be held here.

It was a grand scene to behold. Flowers bloomed on both sides of the resplendent revolving door of the hotel, and on the ribbons of each basket were written the same way. Wishing the Madame Jin Hong Fu Qi Tian, life longer than Nanshan.

On the empty field in front of the door, a band was playing.

There was a water sign that was as tall as a person at the entrance. There was also a young miss, who was wearing a Jin Family uniform, who was responsible for receiving the guests that were invited to the birthday feast.

The red carpet ran from the parking lot all the way to the hotel and up the stairs.

The entire hotel was booked.

All the rich and powerful families with Lin City were gathered here.

Madame Jin was one of the few physically strong people in the Lin City and Wealthy Class elderly generation. Furthermore, although she had never participated in business dealings, she could still be considered to be highly respected.

Her birthday banquet was naturally a good opportunity for the Wealthy Class Lin City to gather.

The men used this opportunity to communicate with each other. Whether it was a friend or foe, they all understood each other. Business competition was the same as leading an army to war. One needed to know oneself and one had to know the enemy before one would be able to survive.

The purpose of the ladies was much simpler. They simply wanted to use this opportunity to show off their beauty and to bask in their carefree lives of wealth.

Who bought the latest luxury bags, who customized the jewellery and clothing of famous designers.

In short, this was a stage for competing and secretly competing.

The socialite may be very tired, but he has a hustle and bustle.

The media, large and small in size, naturally would not let such a scene slip by. Television stations, famous websites, and newspaper reporters with invitations were invited inside, and there were specialized media seats.

This caused the laborious people all gathered together and quietly sighed, "Not only is this beautiful chairman of Jin Family beautiful, but there is also a strong sense of humanity!"

As for the unknown media, they could only stay outside and carry their equipment as they continued to film the young men and women entering the hotel.

Of course, the guests were happy to be photographed, especially the ladies, regardless of their age, who wanted to show the best of their beauty to the public.

Therefore, whenever they stepped off the carriage and their high heels landed on the red carpet, they paid special attention to the rhythm of their footsteps.

It was not a coquettish show. It was definitely high-end and high-end.

Each one of them was graceful like a lotus blooming. Just like the red carpet show of the entertainment industry, it was a feast for the eyes.

Conversation, politeness, hypocritical mutual flattery and praise are the usual opening words for such parties.

But for the main character today, other than the Old Xing Yuan, there was another person that was even more eye-catching, and that was Jin Jingyan.

Her appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Dressed in a qipao that was painted with water and ink, her tall and slender body was adorned with even more perfect decorations.

The dignified elegance that had been cultivated over the years in the Wealthy Class life, coupled with the bookish atmosphere filled with poetry made her feel as if she had walked out of a painting or a poem.

His arm was wrapped around Ye Dongmo's, who was wearing a black suit. It was probably because of the joyous atmosphere that accompanied the suit for a few days. Instead of wearing his usual favorite black and white shirt, he wore a wine-red one.

Especially for him, today, there was a rare hint of a demonic smile on his face. It made his originally lofty face even more resplendent.

When he and Jin Jingyan appeared, it immediately made the other guests, both male and female, lose their luster.

Praise and flashing lights struck the two of them, causing the smile on Ye Dongmo's face to grow even wider. He turned his head and whispered to Jin Jingyan, "Our Yan is so beautiful today, it reminded me of Dai Wushu's < Rain Lane >."

Jin Jingyan gave a sweet smile as she whispered into Ye Dongmo's ear, "Big Brother is also very handsome today, but it's a pity that he's not my prince!"

The hand in the crook of his older brother's arm tightened mischievously, "And I'm not that lily-like, melancholy, and grudging girl in the rainy alley!"

He raised his head with a provocative smile, "On the contrary, big brother seems to have something on his mind recently!"

Ye Dongmo pursed his lips but did not answer. Being found out by his sister, he did indeed have something on his mind. Every time it was quiet at night, he would think to himself, towards Qi Miao, is he really that bad?

Had she survived the worst?

Was it still possible to see the faint dimples on the lips of the little pear, that silly yet innocent smile?

If he and Jin Jingyan were to whisper like this, the onlookers would think that Yanran was a pair of lovers muttering.

Those who wanted to curry favor with him took this opportunity to flatter him:

What golden boy and girl with a face.

What a perfect match.

Regarding this, Jin Jingyan only smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you. In a while, don't be too surprised, everyone!"

Ye Zichen looked towards his older brother and raised his eyebrows mischievously.

He shook Ye Dongmo's arm, "We should go see Grandma!"

"Alright!"

"Nervous?"

Ye Dongmo looked at his sister with a funny expression, "Are you nervous?"

"A little!"

Jin Jingyan was telling the truth.

Since her half-brother had returned to the family, she wasn't sure if her grandmother would be able to accept him.

She wasn't sure if it would cause a huge commotion.

That year's scandal was a taboo at Jin Family. If her brother hadn't told her the whole story, she would only know that her father had a brief marriage before he married her mother. This marriage, the family didn't dare to mention.

On the other hand, even though her father had suffered a stroke today, if he were to hear of such a huge commotion, wouldn't he be agitated and cause his illness to worsen? She wasn't too sure.

However, she wanted her brother to recognize her as his ancestor. He had suffered too many grievances and hardships, and regardless of what his mother had done wrong in the past, none of it had anything to do with her brother.

He should have been a unique young master with Jin Family. He should have enjoyed all the glory of Jin Family.

Furthermore, he was not like the past, where he was forced to work everywhere, bullied and bullied by the young masters. He was not like now, where he had to serve the entire Sheng Jin Group, yet still had to bear the title of "Soft Rice Man", and be disdained by others.

At first, though, she did not approve of revealing his identity on Grandmother's birthday, and she thought it would be better to speak privately with her in advance.

However, he felt that his brother's words were reasonable and that they should be communicated in advance. If his grandmother were to consult with his family, it might cause some changes and bring about unnecessary trouble.