Gao Kan steadily held onto my waist, and after supporting me and standing up, he released me without leaving a trace.

"My family has a pregnant woman accompanying me, didn't I just drink two more cups? Why are you telling me to leave!? Did I lose your people? " Su Jiawang roared at me.

I felt that he was just playing with alcohol, so I didn't mind and advised him, "Jia Wang, you're drunk. Go back and rest, Miss Zhao won't mind."

"Go to the side ~" Su Jiawang knocked off my hand, burped, laughed, and spoke to Miss Zhao with her big tongue: "Don't you misunderstand, she has long been driven out by my father. What do you mean by 'little sister does her big brother', she's just hugging my thigh!"

"Jia Wang!" Angry, I dragged him away.

Su Jiawang pushed me away again and uncontrollably slapped the table and shouted, "You lousy little actress, it's not enough for you to hug Director Gao's leg, right? Did you see that I am friends with Miss Zhao, and now you want to hug my leg again?!"

He was drunk and I wouldn't answer him.

Su Jiawang pointed at me and continued to curse, "During the Spring Festival, you aren't even paying respects to my father for one year, and you still have the nerve to speak ill of my family? Let me tell you, you've been chased out a long time ago, we'll feed you, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! From now on, don't let me hear you claim to be my, Su Jiawang's, sister.

When he finished, he burped again and slumped back in his chair.

-

"Tsk tsk." Miss Zhao acted like she had seen a boring show, disdainfully waving her hand, "I'm done eating, and want to go watch a show, who wants to go?"

As soon as she stood up, she naturally followed suit.

Miss Zhao kicked the chair behind her and coincidentally bumped into Qian Yang.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

It was as if she wanted to dodge, but she couldn't in time. She was heavily hit by the yellow rosewood chair, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Sister Qian, are you alright?" Her Small Assistant was terrified and quickly moved the chair away from Qian Yang. After that, she covered her mouth and cried out in fear, "Blood, Sister Qian, what about bleeding?!"

Our table was already quite lively. With her shout, her attention was once again drawn over.

It was probably because of what the others said about the sisterhood. Although the two of us fought several times, when I saw that the Miss Zhao had humiliated and bullied her while deliberately using a chair to smash her, I was initially very worried. However, when I saw Qian Yang frowning and holding onto her stomach, something felt wrong.

When a normal person encountered such a thing, their instinctive reaction would be to cover their belly to avoid harm. However, she suddenly stood up, seemingly dodging, but deliberately exposing her stomach.

Moreover, I have guessed that when Qian Yang performs, she would clench her teeth and frown when showing pain. Her face was pale, and the way she expressed it without uttering a single word is seen by many as "textbook level acting skills".

But in reality, when a person was suffering from the pain brought by an external force, it was too late for them to make such a perfect expression. At least their facial muscles were contorted, and it was not to make them look less hideous, but to make them look "in pain".

Especially when Small Assistant shouted "Blood, Blood" in panic, I was certain that she was acting.

Because I also used this move.

-

"Hey, what are you pretending for? He had only been accidentally touched by a stool and was bleeding profusely. Do you think this is an act? " Xiao Yun did not seem to be surprised at all. She walked over, pulled Small Assistant's hand away, and peeked at her stomach which was covered in red blood. It was obvious.

She immediately changed her words, "You deliberately sat behind our Miss Zhao. Isn't it obvious that you want to touch porcelain? Don't think that just because you have a godfather, you can cause trouble for us Miss Zhao. There is a difference between godfather and godfather after all... "

"Xiao Yun!" Qian Yang reprimanded her and walked in front of Qian Yang. Looking at the pool of blood, she frowned, "Since I accidentally bumped into Qian Yinghou, I'll have to take responsibility of it ah. What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and call a doctor! "

"Ah, yes …"

"Call the best doctor, go to the best hospital, I'll be in charge of all the expenses." Miss Zhao's words sounded rather similar, but the following words were extremely unpleasant to listen to.

"If it's an unfortunate miscarriage and the child isn't saved, how much compensation does Qian Yinghou want? Just name a price for it. Oh, I heard that your pregnancy certificate is rather difficult, if you can't get pregnant in the future, then I'll borrow a sister to give you a pregnancy. Oh, I heard that your pregnancy certificate is quite difficult, if you can't get pregnant in the future, I'll borrow a sister to give you a pregnancy. But you can only lend it to your husband, it's not something that can be used by your father! "

"Hahaha …"

Miss Zhao's voice was very loud, after saying those harsh words, the surrounding people who were spectating laughed out loud.

How could she have the intention to apologize? She was clearly taking the opportunity to ridicule Qian Yang for her face-lift, as she had an intimate relationship with her godfather.

I should have felt good, but I didn't feel good at all.

From start to finish, Qian Yang only uttered that painful and miserable "ah" sound, and didn't say anything else. If others thought that she was secretly enduring the pain, I could see the hatred and unwillingness in her eyes.

As a grassroots girl born into the entertainment circle, she must have encountered quite a few scenes like this over the years.

I have always been complaining about Qian Yang previously. She has already obtained fame and fortune, why is she still not willing to leave, but now I suddenly feel that she has fallen into a vortex of her own volition, stepping on people weaker than herself, being stepped on by people stronger than her, defeating them step by step, and stepping on the position of higher ups.

In front of merchants, actors and emperors were just playwrights, tools to earn money. Unless you were a member of a famous family, you would not be respected by them at all.

Especially this kind of situation where no one was willing to support him and he could only bear with it silently.

I don't know what kind of enmity Qian Yang had with the Miss Zhao, but it definitely wasn't the first time this had happened. I could almost imagine what kind of scheming Qian Yang must have come here with.

These thoughts raced through my mind but I was so shocked that I broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help but to turn to look at Gao Kan.

His slender fingers were holding onto the goblet as he watched indifferently, occasionally laughing and chatting with Han Youya. The two of them looked like they were watching a good show.

It was as though he was used to such situations. It wasn't a surprise for him, as it didn't affect his mood at all.

A thought slowly rose from the bottom of my heart, was the path I would walk in the future the same as Qian Yang?

-

Being scolded in such a manner, Qian Yang's Small Assistant did not dare make a sound, she could only sob and repeat the words "How are you, Sister Qian" and "Why are you not here yet, doctor".

Miss Zhao did not care at all. After saying those words, she patted her hands in disgust, cursed "bad luck" and was about to leave.

Just when I thought that this farce had ended, Su Jiawang who was lying on the table suddenly kicked the chair behind him and stood up. He picked up a bottle of wine and smashed towards Miss Zhao.

"Stop the fuck!"