After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 698: Returning Your Clothes
After Song Muran finished speaking, he carefully stared at Yang Jingyi.

He didn't want this incident to affect the relationship between the two that had just been established and was already not strong.

The safe passage is quiet, and two gray doors separate another world from the busy corridor.

Yang Jingyi was in a state of confusion.

She didn't know whether to believe Song Muran's words.

Rationally speaking, she felt that Song Mu Ran was too smart to continue lying to this extent.

But emotionally, she couldn't accept Song Muran's concealment.

"Alice..." Song Muran tried to walk towards her again, her voice lowered, with an imperceptible flattery and pleading, "If there is anything else you want to know, I can tell you."

Yang Jingyi's body stiffened slightly. This time she did not refuse Song Muran's approach, but she avoided his outstretched hand.

"Chu Le will be hospitalized today, you should stay with him."

Song Muran's eyes flashed slightly: "Then who will send you to the class reunion?"

Yang Jingyi raised her hand and opened her palm: "You seem to have forgotten that I can drive myself."

Before Song Muran was her driver.

She can still go anywhere by herself.

Song Muran was silent for a moment, and finally took out the car keys from his pocket and gently placed them in Yang Jingyi's delicate palm.

"If you drink, call me. I can come and pick you up at any time."

Yang Jingyi didn't comment, closed her palms and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, Alice." Song Muran stopped her again, "After the party is over, can we find a time to have a good talk?"

He thought that maybe he should tell Yang Jingyi everything in advance.

Because he is afraid.

He was afraid that one day the truth would be suddenly revealed in front of Yang Jingyi before he opened his mouth.

He was afraid that Yang Jingyi would hate him for this.

Yang Jingyi paused while holding the door handle and pursed her red lips.

After a long time, she whispered "Okay" in a low voice.

After returning to the ward and saying hello to Yang Chule, Yang Jingyi drove directly to the city center.

This class reunion was held in a five-star resort hotel in the city center.

He Liujun booked the entire hotel, which was very generous.

Yang Jingyi sent the invitation letter to the hotel, but after the other party confirmed her name, they did not guide her.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yang, your dress does not meet the rules of today's banquet. I cannot let you in."

Yang Jingyi raised her eyebrows and looked down at her clothes.

Today, she deliberately considered attending two different occasions at the same time, so the suit she wore had both casual and professional temperaments.

When invited to attend business parties in Paris, she often wore it like this and was never stopped.

Yang Jingyi patiently reasoned with the other party: "The invitation letter did not indicate that special clothing was required. I don't think there is anything wrong with my dress."

"Or, you can contact the organizer to confirm."

The hotel staff's attitude was very firm: "Sorry, Miss Yang, this is the order we received."

"If you can't change into formal attire, then please come back."

Yang Jingyi's eyes darkened, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But she had been abroad for many years, and she no longer had the numbers of He Liujun and others, so she could not contact them for confirmation.

Yang Jingyi thought for a moment, planning to ask the front desk to call her manager out, when she heard a sarcastic voice coming from behind.

"Isn't this the famous Alice Yang?"

"Why are you stopped here?" Wang Xiaona, dressed in a fragrant grandma's couture evening dress, walked over with her waist twisted, followed by Lu Tian and others.

Yang Jingyi glanced around and saw that they were all familiar faces from the last time she was in Beiqing.

When the front desk saw Wang Xiaona, she smiled warmly and gave Yang Jingyi the answer: "This Miss Yang is here to attend Mr. He's banquet, but because her dress does not meet the requirements, she cannot go in."

If Yang Jingyi only suspected that the front desk was targeting her before, now it is almost certain.

Because the timing of Wang Xiaona's arrival was too clever, and the complacency on the other party's face after the scheme succeeded was visible to everyone.

"Ha..." Wang Xiaona glanced at Yang Jingyi's clothes and raised her lips mockingly, "You are an internationally renowned designer, but you can't even afford a decent dress?"

"We are all old classmates, don't say I won't help you."

Wang Xiaona snapped her fingers, and Lu Tian stood up awkwardly behind her, holding a black bag in her hand.

Wang Xiaona pointed to the black bag and said proudly: "It just so happens that I brought a spare dress to give it to you today."

"Just think of it as repayment for the coat you gave me back then."

The LV that Yang Jingyi handed her was the shame of her life.

"Back then?" Yang Jingyi raised her eyebrows slightly, not remembering anything about the clothes at all.

Wang Xiaona felt as if she had been punched in cotton, feeling angry and annoyed.

She had remembered that dress for so many years, but Yang Jingyi had actually forgotten it a long time ago.

Wang Xiaona was so angry that her nails almost dug into her palms.

The two sides were in a stalemate when a middle-aged man in a suit with a "Manager" nameplate ran over, sweating profusely.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Alice Yang?"

Yang Jingyi saw that the other party was unfamiliar and was suspicious: "I am, who are you?"

The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly at Yang Jingyi: "That's right, our hotel provides emergency gowns for guests. The staff may not have made it clear to you just now."

"Do you need it?"

Yang Jingyi was surprised and felt that the other party had arrived just in time.

"of course."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and made a gesture of invitation to Yang Jingyi.

"Then come with me. The clothes are upstairs."

Wang Xiaona watched Yang Jingyi leave and glared angrily at the flustered girl at the front desk.

"When did your hotel provide this service? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

After she learned that He Liujun was holding a class reunion in this hotel, she secretly paid the front desk to give Yang Jingyi a blow in order to avenge the clothes that year.

Unexpectedly, a manager showed up halfway.

"I, I don't know either." The person at the front desk said bitterly, "I've never heard of it before."

Wang Xiaona failed to achieve her goal, so she vented all her anger on the front desk. Not only did she scold the person, but she also directly called the hotel headquarters and asked the person to fire the front desk.

No matter how much the front desk begged for mercy, it was useless.

Lu Tian watched from behind, wanting to persuade but not daring to speak, so she could only bite the bullet and watch from the side.

On the other side, Yang Jingyi followed the manager upstairs.

The other party led her to a suite, where she saw several rows of clothes hung up.

All are high-luxury new models.

Some of them have not even been seen by Yang Jingyi on the show floor.

She thought to herself that the service in this hotel was a little too good. Even the emergency gowns provided to guests were the latest models.

"Miss Alice, you can choose slowly." The manager explained warmly from behind, "We also have a dedicated styling team to serve you."