Without giving her a chance to speak, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

She put her hand on his shoulder and turned her face away from his kiss.

He smiled. "What? You don't want me to accompany you to dinner?"

She took a deep breath. She used to think he was hard to deal with when she saw his serious face and the way he always looked at her from a distance.

However, he was just like other men and nothing more than a common thing.

"We're going to be late."

"So what?"

"If I am not able to attend tonight's banquet in time, then my plan will fail. Failure means that you will not marry me. In that case, I naturally have no reason to contribute my body to you, right?"

As she spoke, she smiled and gently held onto his collar with her hand. Her head moved slightly, and her lips moved across his face, stopping right beside his ear, and she charmingly said: "You want to sleep with me, unless you become my husband, otherwise … Last night was our only Spring Festival Gala. "

The man stared at the audacious woman beneath him and didn't show the slightest bit of anger.

This woman had looks, courage, and scheming.

For the first time, he felt that fighting a smart woman would be extremely fun.

He got up from her and rolled down the window to let the driver get in a short distance away.

The two of them arrived at the banquet hotel and went upstairs together. Watching her gracefully take out the invitation from her bag, he smiled. "It seems that I have underestimated you."

She pursed her lips, "In the future, Brother-in-law still doesn't understand me very well. It's only natural that he would look down on me. After all, compared to you, I'm truly insignificant in the dust."

His gaze fell on her chest. "Well, except here."

Her face was slightly red. She was a bad guy.

As the two walked into the banquet hall, they instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

Beautiful men, beautiful women, and their statuses were all extraordinary … It was easy to imagine how many voices of discussion there would be.

There was someone who had good eyesight who came forward and started a conversation with Luo Hanshang.

Ning Jiang's eyes swept across the area once, and finally landed on the main character who was surrounded by people, the CEO of Changxing Group, Fu Boyuan.

She held Luo Hanshang's arm and walked over, waited outside the crowd, and only after the person in front and Fu Boyuan had finished talking, did she walk over.

"Uncle Fu."

Fu Boyuan was surprised to see her, "Jiang Er? Why are you here? "

"Uncle Fu, I will not hide this from you. I requested an invitation from Zishu.

"How could that be?" Fu Boyuan walked forward, patted her shoulder, and said: "These days, I wanted to see you too."

As he spoke, his gaze landed on Luo Hanshang.

Ning Jiang introduced the two, and the two shook hands and exchanged a few words.

Ning Jiang said: "Uncle Fu, I can... Talk to you alone? "

Fu Boyuan nodded his head: "Let's go, let's go to the resting area with uncle for a while."

Ning Jiang turned to look at Luo Hanshang and followed him into the resting room.

The two of them sat down and Ning Jiang said: "Uncle Fu, there is something I want to ask you."

Fu Boyuan sighed: "Jiang Er, today, from the moment I saw you bring Young Master Luo over, I knew what you wanted to do. I know that you found something that can prove your father's innocence, but you must understand that the matter of finding the culprit isn't as simple as you think.

She looked at him: "Uncle Fu, no matter how difficult this road is, I must finish walking. I don't want my father to be unable to lift his head up from the ground, I am his daughter, the only person who can help him clear his grievances is me. I have already decided, I will never change my mind."

Fu Boyuan looked at her, feeling a little helpless. Old Brother Ning had always said that this girl was a stubborn donkey, her personality was extremely stubborn, and it was true.

When she and Fu Boyuan left the banquet hall together, Luo Hanshang had an additional female companion.

That person was none other than Mo Lan who had just started a conflict with her this morning.

He didn't expect to meet her here.

Seeing her coming out, Luo Hanshang looked at her. In this kind of situation, how would she handle it?

Mo Lan saw that Luo Hanshang had fixed her gaze, and followed his gaze. The moment she saw Ning Jiang, her cheeks that had been maintaining her composure all this while, was tinged with anger.

Seeing her expression, Ning Jiang couldn't help but laugh. She turned her head to look at Fu Boyuan: "Uncle Fu, do you think that I should be the same as Luo Hanshang?"

Seeing Ning Jiang's expression, Fu Boyuan said to him: "Girl, that man's heart, is not with you."

"But his heart is also not with Mo Lan. For this, I have the same starting line as Mo Lan," a trace of coldness flashed across her eyes, "Uncle Fu, you can busy yourself first, and wait for my good news."

After she finished speaking, she walked over to the pair of men.

That year, when Mo Lan snatched Xu Chaoran away, he said to her, "Ning Jiang, even if you are beautiful, as long as I, Mo Lan, am here, you should not even think about being the focus of a man's attention. This is the difference between you and me, you will forever be my defeated opponent."

They all said that it wouldn't be too late for a gentleman to take revenge ten years ago. Today, she was going to properly slap Mo Lan's face so that she would know what it meant to have a calamity come from the mouth.