After the second marriage, I acted weak in a wealthy family

Chapter 104 I Don't Eat Overlord's Meal

"Are you the one who came to the banquet today?"

The waiter looked at He Biya carefully, and actually sat outside to eat steak when he came to the banquet, "That gentleman came to a private banquet, look at you, your mouth is full of oil while eating steak, you say you know him? "

He Biya looked at the incredulous look on the waiter's face, she rushed over without saying a word, and shouted, "Li Yixiao."

Li Yixiao quickly turned her head and glanced, isn't this He Biya?
Why is she stealing the house too?
Tang Jing met He Biya at Mingyao's anniversary celebration, and this banquet was a private banquet, few people knew about it.

"Isn't this the second lady of the Liu family? She's calling your name." Tang Jing was wearing a black cheongsam with upside down sleeves, with slender eyebrows and an enchanting figure. With a cry, his fingers trembled slightly, and he hadn't seen He Biya face to face in these years.

"It seems that they are really calling my name." Li Yixiao walked towards He Biya step by step. When He Biya saw Tang Jing walking with him, the two exchanged glances.

He Biya knows what Li Yixiao is thinking, Mr. Li is always mysterious.

"Are you the owner of Wuyou Gallery?" He Biya raised her voice, she looked at Li Yixiao again like a stranger, her handsome features were not as clean as Liu Yi'an's, but they were full of grace The dust of the world, although the secular world exists, he can handle it with ease.

"You are?" Li Yixiao looked at He Biya in the same way, with an oval face and almond eyes, her seemingly immature face hides too much unyielding and unwillingness, her lips curled up, as if the whole world owed her her.

"He Biya, I bought a painting in your gallery, and I saw you once. You may not have much influence on me."

He Biya's voice was very low, and the waiter at the side listened to their conversation and said thoughtfully, "This lady's cell phone is out of battery."

He Biya glanced at the waiter, and whispered in Li Yixiao's ear, "Can you pay for me?"

Anyway, it has come to this point, face is not important to He Biya, "By the way, borrow a charger for me, and buy a plane ticket back to Tianshi."

As long as I talk fast enough, I won't end up on the street!
He Biya kept doing nothing, and Tang Jing who was at the side smiled slightly, "Second Madam, is this in trouble?"

He Biya looked at Tang Jing's eyebrows. She hasn't been in the wind chime room for a long time, and she doesn't know what little secrets she has recently, but now that she is with Li Yixiao, it's better not to ask too many questions, so as not to be really surprised when she is together. What's going on.

"you are?"

He Biya asked intentionally, and Tang Jing stretched out her hand, "Master Tang Jing of Nong Yu Xuan Xuan, the old lady often chooses bracelets from us."

This is to get close to her, He Biya thought about it, "Really? I will go with my mother another day, and today I came to Shengshi to play, and the battery of my phone is dead."

He Biya lowered her head and pretended to be embarrassed, "It's a bit embarrassing, but I can't help it. I happened to meet a familiar face."

He Biya turned her face slightly, she was the best at such things as embarrassment.

"Everyone has trouble."

Li Yixiao didn't say anything, but Tang Jing was very enthusiastic. She pulled He Biya, "It's so late, why don't you go to the hotel with us after dinner, let's go back together tomorrow!"

Li Yixiao glanced at He Biya, "Are you alone?"

Li Yixiao is very cautious. Tang Jing is so enthusiastic. If he caters to him again, he will be suspected. His current persona is the owner of Wuyou Gallery who doesn't remember the customer's face.

Externally, Li Yixiao likes to use this identity the most.

He Biya nodded with excitement on her face.

"I'm alone, and I'm settled today."

He Biya wanted to see what kind of private banquet this was, the boss of Wuyou Gallery and Nong Yuxuan both came.

In the private room of the house, the candlelight was swaying, and the exquisite tableware was dazzling, He Biya glanced at Li Yixiao, since Tang Jing was so enthusiastic about her, she had to repay her.

"Hey, what kind of dinner is this?" He Biya looked at Tang Jing with a knife and fork, her casual clothes were out of tune with the people around her.

Looking up, there are suits, gowns, cheongsams, long skirts, Tang suits, and loose linen clothes.

"These are relatively well-known artists in the circle, and today I want to host a banquet in honor of my late husband."

Tang Jing said softly, the air flowed through He Biya's eardrums, it turned out to be an old friend, if she hadn't been in a hurry to go to Pei's house, she definitely wouldn't have dressed like this.

"This old man is very mysterious and rarely appears in public. His paintings are sold by his agent." Tang Jing glanced at Li Yixiao as she spoke, "I don't know if Mr. Li has seen him. Have you ever seen the true face of the old man?"

Tang Jing's eyes wandered on Li Yixiao's body, why, don't like her employees anymore, do you like Li Yixiao?He Biya was pondering, the knife and fork in her hand accidentally touched the plate, making a crisp sound.

"Sorry, I heard that the old man is coming, and I'm a little excited."

As soon as He Biya opened her mouth, she bowed her head submissively. She likes to make herself a weak person. When accepting ridicule, she can never see the lowest point of a person.

"How can such a person participate in our private banquet?"

"Too impolite."

"Who brought it in?"

Several artists at the private banquet began to talk a lot, Li Yixiao looked at these people, and some of them even had contacts with her.

Artists also have to eat, and they have to eat the fireworks of the world.

"I brought it in." As soon as Li Yixiao said this, the surroundings fell silent.

Suddenly, a message was received in the private banquet group.

Everyone lowered their heads, only He Biya tightly held the knife and fork in her hand, not daring to move any more.

"The old man couldn't come because of something. He said that he would send everyone gifts to make amends some other day."

Tang Jing sighed, she was lying on the chair with her legs crossed, and He Biya looked at her unlovable appearance, "Can I join this group? I am a fan of the old man."

He Biya stared at Li Yixiao, and Li Yixiao immediately understood, "The old friend's paintings are very popular, and you never snatch them."

"I thought I didn't get the painting. It would be nice to meet a real person by accident. Who knows, I can't even meet anyone." He Biya pouted, with a sad face, "Fairy Tang, Beauty Tang Son, let me in!"

He Biya shook Tang Jing's arm.

It seems that from that time on, I slowly began to like the paintings of my old man. There are sunshine, roses and clouds in his paintings. He always draws a few of them, but each time the paintings are different.

Tang Jing thought for a moment, and was about to pull He Biya in, when she remembered that her cell phone was out of battery.

"After charging at night, I will add you to the group."

(End of this chapter)