The arched door was suddenly pushed open, and two rows of waiters bowed down.
Jing Jiaren walked in holding Wen Xinnuan's hand, followed by Ximen Longting who looked not very good.
Jing Jiaren, a woman who forgets her husband when she has friends!
"My heart is warm, are you hungry, are you tired from the plane?" Jing Jiaren smiled rarely, "These are all prepared for you."
"(*@ο@*)Wow~" Wen Xinnuan looked at the food on the long table, "I didn't have much appetite on the plane, I was really hungry."
When she saw the food, her eyes lit up.
Jing Jiaren held her hand and happened to see Meng Kui coming over: "The banquet has begun... It's just a family banquet. Don't be restrained, let's eat and drink."
"Beauty, I don't want to see that man." Wen Xinnuan pursed her lips and pointed at Ji Ziang.
"It doesn't matter. In my territory, he won't come to mess with you."
"But……"
"I invite Mr. Ji to come back this time. Ximen Longting needs his help." Jing Jiaren said with a smile, "After the banquet, I will arrange different rooms for you. As long as I am here, he will not get close to you."
"All right……"
After getting off the plane, Ji Ziang quickly entered the banquet hall.
Then Leng Lintian appeared, sitting in a golden wheelchair with an upright posture. He and Ji Ziang were friends, and the two were chatting about something, looking very speculative.
Jian Chenche stood in front of the window. When he saw Ji Ziang, he also strode over.
Ji Zi'ang was wearing a white suit, with a pocket watch chain hanging on his chest, and small diamonds on his folded collar. He looked full of energy even though he was dusty.
Jian Chenche is dressed in cold gray and looks to be the most calm and sophisticated among the men, exuding a sense of masculinity.
As for Leng Lintian, with his purple lips and calm manner of speaking, he is just a monster who steals people's breath.
He was not well yet, and his legs were covered with a pure cashmere cloth, which smelled luxurious and enchanting.
The three men got together and immediately had a topic of conversation.
The waiter came up with a tray, and each of the men held a glass of wine.
"Mengkui, this is my good friend's heart."
"I remember... I recognized her as soon as she appeared. The big star is Nuan Nuan. You don't have to be in the photo. She is much more beautiful in real life."
"Jiaren, is this Miss Mengkui you are talking about? She looks so young!"
Women have more topics to talk about than men. If you exchange a few words with me, we will soon become familiar with each other.
Jing Jiaren walked for a while and found that only Ximen Longting was out of place, following behind her, looking very worried.
"Ximen Longting, you should also join them in chatting."
"..."
"You always try to make friends?"
"..."
Ximen Longting frowned and stared at her with a pair of menacing red eyes.
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to hold Wen Xinnuan in one hand and Meng Kui in the other, and walked to the dining table to get food. Ximen Longting followed him, sandwiched between several women, and snatched Jing Jiaren's plate from time to time.
Drinks, or using his air conditioner to influence them.
There is a man in the middle, so the atmosphere is naturally very delicate, and it is not so convenient to talk.
Jing Jiaren coughed: "Ximen Longting, are you busy with something else?"
Ximen Longting was choosing something to eat and putting it on the plate for her, and said coldly: "I'm not busy!"
"You really don't want to entertain those two guests?"
"What's there to entertain you?" It's good that I didn't give them any punches.