Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 139 2000, take off your mask! (5)
That laughter, which was too soft to be heard, made him suddenly have the illusion of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mist.

There is an idea in my heart that is just around the corner, ready to break out of the ground at any time.

And Song Qiyan had already walked to Jin Ziqi's side, turned his back to Qin Yuan and made eye contact with Yin Li, raised his handsome eyebrows calmly, put his arms around Jin Ziqi's body and turned around.

"The birthday party isn't over yet, it's impolite to leave like this, let's go in."

Song Qiyan raised his hand to brush the broken hair on her sideburns, said in a soft and affectionate tone, and then nodded to Qin Yuan who was still standing there: "We will go in first."

After saying that, he walked towards the banquet hall with Jin Ziqi on his arm, never looking at Qin Yuan again from the beginning to the end.

Qin Yuan stood there in a daze, his clenched hands slowly loosened, but his joints were already pale and bloodless.

Yin Li walked past him leisurely with his hands in his trouser pockets, stopped abruptly, and turned to look at Qin Yuan: "President Qin, I've known you for a long time, I'm sorry for not saying hello to you just now."

"you know me?"

However, Yin Li smiled generously, turning a blind eye to Qin Yuan's gloomy gaze: "I have said that I have admired you for a long time, so naturally I know you, Mr. Qin Yuan Qin."

There was also a slight smile on Qin Yuan's lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "It's because I'm ignorant."

Yin Li raised his eyebrows, said nothing more, turned and left.

Qin Yuan watched Yin Li's leaving back, the smile on his face faded, and the gloom gradually appeared on the chiseled handsome face, but the eyes under the mask flashed in his mind, and his lips were tightly lined. Straighten.

Turning around, he also returned to the banquet hall.

Some things, once started, do not mean that they can be stopped by stopping.

Jin Ziqi, who returned to the banquet hall, successfully attracted everyone's attention, thanks to the mask on his face.

She wanted to take it off, but Song Qiyan stopped her: "It matches your dress very well, don't take it off."

She understood the expectation and liking in his eyes, so she withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

He chose a place to sit down, Song Qiyan sat beside her, and did not go to the main table to join Yuan Lao.

"Actually, you can go there, it doesn't matter if I'm alone." I don't want to cause trouble for him because of myself.

Song Qiyan spread the napkin on her lap, stroked the cold golden mask on her face with his fingers, glanced disapprovingly at the main table from the corner of his eyes: "I don't like talking about the weather with a group of old guys."

Jin Ziqi bent his lips and smiled, and stopped persuading him to go over. After the meal, Song Qiyan showed great hospitality, and even the other guests at the same table looked at her with ambiguous and envious smiles.

"Eat more fruits to improve your beauty." Song Qiyan put another piece of cantaloupe into her bowl.

He doesn't seem to mind being defined by others as a housekeeper with a strict wife.

Jin Ziqi's disturbed mood due to the previous incident gradually calmed down. She glanced at Song Qiyan, with a slight smile, picked up the cantaloupe with a knife and fork, and ate it slowly.

Sensing two gazes on him all the time, Jin Ziqi looked back with his sixth sense, and saw Qin Yuan sitting at another table.

In fact, she already recognized him. It was the umbrella he held for her when it rained that day. In addition, his photos can be seen everywhere in financial magazines and newspapers recently. She has already guessed his name——Qin Yuan.

The man next to him scooped up another bowl of soup for her and urged her to drink it. Jin Ziqi nodded slightly to Qin Yuan who was still looking at him quietly, then lowered his head and picked up the spoon to drink the soup.

After a while, she realized that those two scorching eyes moved away from her body.

At the end of the birthday party, when the guests had almost eaten their meals, someone walked up to the main stage of the banquet hall.

It was the second son of the Yuan family, Yuan Ge, who instantly became the focus of everyone's attention with a microphone in his hand.

"It's too boring to end a birthday party with a meal. There are always some ingenious games at parties abroad. It's not easy for everyone to get together today. Let's play a game!"

Yuan Ge's words aroused the curiosity of many guests, and they began to bow their heads and whisper.

The curious eyes looked at Yuan Ge who was smiling on the stage.

Yuan Ge looked around, knowing that his appetite was almost whetted before he continued: "This game is actually very simple. If any guest present presents a check of at least 100 million, he can make a request to other guests."

The audience booed immediately, and even Jin Ziqi, who was only focused on eating and drinking in the corner, raised his head, while Song Qiyan looked at the main stage thoughtfully with his hands on his chin and narrowed black eyes.

"Of course, I will not take the checks you donate for myself. They will be donated to poor areas in need in the name of everyone. As the name suggests, it is a disguised form of fundraising."

"Whoever bids the highest price is the leader. You can designate anyone present to do one thing. If the other party wants to refuse the request, you must pay twice as much as the other party's price to make yourself the leader. Of course, it is not ruled out. An accident happened where the hero saved the beauty!"

Yuan Ge ended with a sentence that seemed to be a joke, but the guests in the audience were all eager to try.

The people who can sit here are naturally not short of money, and many of them are famous people in the circle. It is inevitable that they will be excited when they think that these elite nobles can listen to me.

Jin Ziqi turned to look at Song Qiyan who was full of interest, and asked suspiciously: "Do you want to play?"

Song Qiyan smiled slightly, but without any surprise, he poured another bowl of soup for her: "Drink more, how can you give birth to a younger sister for so-and-so when you are so thin?"

Jin Ziqi blushed because of his words, and naturally thought of that matter again, how dare she let her eat so much for the sake of his wife's great career? !

Song Qiyan looked at her blowing his beard and staring, and smiled even more heartily, close to her ear, looking at the stage with his eyes, but his thin lips touched her earlobe dishonestly, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you thinking?"

Jin Ziqi was about to refute him, but there was a melodious and proud female voice: "500 million."

Looking along the illuminated position, it is Bai Sangsang!

One export was not 100 million, nor 200 million, it jumped directly to 500 million!

She stood up gracefully, turned her head to look in the direction where Jin Ziqi was, and then the lights lit up that corner.

Bai Sangsang had a playful smile on her beautiful face, her willow eyebrows raised lightly, and her voice was leisurely: "Mr. Song grew up abroad, and his thinking is naturally more open than those of us native-born orientals. Let me give Mr. Song a romantic French kiss." It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

As soon as Bai Sangsang made this bold and reckless request, the entire banquet hall erupted into an uproar.

The light had turned to Song Qiyan, but the man who was illuminated had a slight smile on his face, showing no signs of embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)