The middle-aged man chuckled, took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Song Qingyou.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Song, Jingjing is ignorant."

"But I still hope to have a good chat with Miss Song. Our company is not inferior to Liying Venture Capital."

Song Qingyou was indifferent to the business card, "There's no need."

The man's face changed, "As far as I know, Shengshi Entertainment can develop, basically all because of Liying Venture Capital's support behind the scenes."

"Our Hongye Capital is not comparable to Liying Venture Capital in the industry. Miss Song, you'd better not refuse a toast and drink a penalty!"

Song Qingyou showed sarcasm, as if she didn't want to say a word more.

The person opposite was obviously angry, and wanted to make a move after receiving the business card.

Song Qingyou grabbed his wrist and crushed it directly.

In order to prove that she was not pregnant, she wore stilettos tonight.

The man only felt a piercing pain, and after enduring it for a few seconds, he cried out in pain.

When the people around looked over, the business card in his hand, which was clenched into a ball, fell to the ground.

The woman behind Song Qingyou hesitated, not knowing whether to step forward, and was still shouting:

"Mr. Liu? Mr. Liu, are you okay?"

Those who recognized who the man was showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

The young man who had been surrounded also came over.

"What happened?"

He should be a family member of Ji Hui. When he opened his mouth, someone around him replied.

The man whose wrist was bent and stepped on by Song Qingyou also took a breath and asked for help:

"Hurry, let her let go!"

Song Qingyou was not interested in being treated like a monkey, so when others came around, he simply let the man go.

The short and fat man staggered and collapsed to the ground.

The woman with him saw so many people around, and was afraid of embarrassment, so she didn't step forward to help.

The man didn't care about anything else and started to complain:

"I just wanted to hand over my business card. If Miss Song doesn't want to take it, she can refuse. I'm not the kind of person who will pester you. It's really uneducated to hit someone without saying anything!"

"This is Mr. Ji's birthday party. Miss Song hit someone so recklessly. It's really disrespectful to Mr. Ji!"

Hearing the man's words, Ji Hui's son Ji Yuan's face suddenly changed.

"Anyway, hitting someone is wrong..."

Ji Yuan looked indecisive, not knowing whether he should just kick the person out.

Those around who recognized Song Qingyou, even if they knew that the man who got up from the ground was not a good guy, were unwilling to be the first to speak out.

Only Zhao Yingnan prepared himself for a long time and stood up and said:

"Mr. Ji, you can't just listen to one side of the story and conclude that Qingyou hit someone for no reason. Please listen to what Qingyou has to say first?"

The soft voice made Ji Yuan's face ease a little.

He looked at Song Qingyou, "Miss Song?"

Song Qingyou said lightly: "He touched me first, I just gave him a small punishment."

"Is that so?" Ji Yuan asked again.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, "How could I touch someone in such an occasion? I brought a female companion today!"

He waved to the woman who didn't know what to do.

The woman immediately took his arm affectionately.

"Since I have a female companion, I don't need to and won't touch anyone. Even if Miss Song is lying, at least she should be logical!"

Song Qingyou sneered: "It's logical to say that I hit someone for no reason?"

Zhao Yingnan saw that Ji Yuan's expression was not right, so she quickly grabbed Song Qingyou's hand and smiled to smooth things over: "Maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

"There are so many people here, it's inevitable that there may be bumps and bruises."

She wanted Song Qingyou to temporarily give in and not make a scene here.

Otherwise, Ji Yuan might drive both of them out.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Xiyan's voice came from the door:

"You hit someone just because you bumped into someone by accident. You are so arrogant!"

"If that's the case, wouldn't everyone who comes to the banquet stay away from her? Everyone should avoid her?"

Ji Yuan looked at the person who came, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Xiyan, welcome."

"A Yuan, long time no see."

Shen Xiyan, wearing a backless dress, attracted a lot of attention as soon as she appeared.

Especially, she looked very familiar with Ji Yuan, which made people very curious about their relationship.

Song Qingyou didn't expect that Shen Xiyan could also interfere at Ji Hui's birthday banquet. Seeing Ji Yuan's obviously better mood, she felt something was wrong.

As expected, after greeting Ji Yuan, Shen Xiyan said:

"I just came here and saw what happened here. I thought I was in the wrong place."

"Uncle Ji's birthday party is so grand, don't let one or two people ruin it."

Ji Yuan nodded, "You are right."

Ji Yuan, who was hesitant just now, answered very decisively at this moment.

It can be seen that he trusts Shen Xiyan very much.

"In fact, this is the first time I host such a big banquet. Xiyan, what do you think I should do?"

The people in the circle present fell silent.

They all knew that Song Qingyou and Shen Xiyan were extremely incompatible.

Who knows, Song Qingyou might be kicked out later.

Fortunately, they didn't think of standing up for Song Qingyou just now!

Shen Xiyan didn't show off, looked at Song Qingyou with a smile, and suggested:

"If you can't tell who is right and who is wrong, then please get out."

"It's an honor to come to Uncle Ji's birthday party. Those who disturb order should leave here."

The middle-aged man who was secretly rejoicing did not expect that he would also be kicked out, and immediately shouted:

"Mr. Ji, I am a victim and I didn't cause trouble on purpose. Do I have to leave? Is this hospitality... a bit too much?"

Ji Yuan looked at Shen Xiyan, "Xiyan, this..."

"You are the victim, so Miss Song is the one who is at fault?" Shen Xiyan raised her eyebrows, "Then let the security personnel ask Miss Song out!"

He was making decisions casually, as if he were at home.

Zhao Yingnan looked worried and pursed her lips, but she still didn't dare to say anything anymore.

The corners of Shen Xiyan's mouth rose, as if she remembered something.

"Oops, I forgot to ask, A Yuan, you hosted this birthday banquet. Did you actually send an invitation letter to Miss Song? I didn't even know!"

"this--"

Ji Yuan thought about it for a moment and shook his head, "I don't think I sent an invitation letter to Miss Song."

"Eh——? Then how did she get in? She couldn't have snuck in behind someone, right?"

Shen Xiyan frowned in disbelief.

"Ayuan, the security of the banquet must be done well. Don't let anyone in. If Uncle Ji is unhappy, that will be bad!"

"You're right." Ji Yuan agreed.

Then he looked at Song Qingyou, "Ms. Song, may I ask, do you have an invitation letter?"

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