Song Qingci ran all the way without catching up with Ye Chenfu. She felt a little unhappy, but there was not much she could do.
Song Qingci and Qi Wenjun's family lived in the same villa area, so they naturally returned to the villa together.
In the top villa area, Song Qingci stopped the car with a somewhat ugly face, opened the car door and walked out angrily.
"Ouch!"
But just after getting out of the car, Song Qingci felt a stinging pain in her ankle, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she quickly held on to the door.
"What's wrong?"
Qi Wenjun on the other side immediately asked, "My best friend was fine just now, but for some reason she let out a cooing cry when I got out of the car. Qi Wenjun thought something terrible had happened to Song Qingci."
"My ankle is swollen."
Song Qingci, who endured the pain, took a look at her ankle and found that the originally delicate ankle was now as swollen as a steamed bun, and the color of the bruises destroyed its original beauty.
Just now, I was thinking about chasing Ye Chenfu, and completely forgot that I sprained my foot in the rest area.
For a moment, Song Qingci, who felt a sense of grievance welling up in her heart, actually had tears in her eyes, but it was not surprising, the eldest lady had always been delicate.
Qi Wenjun naturally ran over quickly, squatted down and looked at Song Qingci's feet and said, "Why didn't you feel it just now? My eldest lady, look how swollen it is now."
"I just kept thinking about catching up with that bastard, but I didn't feel it at all." Song Qingci said angrily, "Damn it, that bastard better not let me catch him, otherwise I want him to look good."
"Okay, okay, it's been so long and I haven't forgotten this." Qi Wenjun could only sigh helplessly, picked up Song Qingci's arm and said, "Now you'd better go back quickly and let Auntie rub some red on you.
Huayou, we have to attend Sister Yue’s wedding banquet tonight.”
"Yeah!" Song Qingci could only nod helplessly, and then said, "Then I'll go back and have a rest first. You can just drive your car back. I probably won't be able to drive it recently."
"Yes, I understand." Qi Wenjun nodded.
Qi Wenjun helped Song Qingci back home and chatted with Song Qingci's mother for a while before saying goodbye and leaving. Although their villa and Song Qingci's villa were in the same villa area, the distance was not particularly close.
After all, such a villa area is all about tranquility and atmosphere. If the distance is too close, it will not be much different from living in a building.
After getting into his Bugatti car, Qi Wenjun quickly started and left.
Although the car is said to belong to Qi Wenjun, Song Qingci drives it most of the time, and Qi Wenjun rarely drives it.
Qi Wenjun's little rebelliousness makes her like some excitement, but she doesn't deliberately pursue excitement. Moreover, driving this car is indeed a bit ostentatious, which often brings trouble to Qi Wenjun.
Later, Song Qingci liked it, so Qi Wenjun simply lent it to her most of the time.
After returning home, Qi Wenjun chatted with his mother and then began to prepare for the evening banquet.
Time is ticking by, and the weather is getting a bit cooler in the evening, so people coming and going can't help but wear more clothes.
Jinling Hotel.
It is definitely a landmark building in Nanjing, but now it has been directly booked, and the whole hotel is busy for a wedding banquet.
The parking lot outside the hotel can accommodate hundreds of cars, but now it is a bit troublesome to even find a parking space.
New sports cars of various styles gathered together, which was worthy of a large auto show.
When walking around, people entering the hotel all come from rich families. It can be said that there are no idle people in the business, and everyone talks and laughs with scholars.
There were two people standing at the door, greeting the guests. There were more than a dozen people receiving the betrothal gifts alone, and they were lined up in front of them, but the crowds of congratulators were standing in front of them.
The bride and groom had smiles on their faces, sometimes nodding to the visitors, and sometimes stepping forward to say a few greetings.
As for the fathers of the bride and groom, they were also standing on both sides, but not everyone could come up and talk to them. Some people just nodded and signaled.
Unless they are some respectable people, they will come forward to say hello, pat the shoulders, and shake hands.
Although it is only a few small details, it is enough to show the strength of both families.
The party started at 8 o'clock, and at about 7:30, a white Bugatti sports car entered the parking lot on the side of the hotel, where a seat had been reserved for them.
If Ye Shenfu had seen this car, he would have definitely recognized it. It was the car that Song Qingci and Qi Wenjun drove in the morning.
But now Qi Wenjun was in the driver's seat, and Song Qingci was standing there wearing a pair of flat shoes with a depressed look on her face.
After the two got off the car, Qi Wenjun helped Song Qingci towards the hotel.
"Sister Yue."
"Brother-in-law."
From a distance away, Qi Wenjun and Song Qingci happily greeted Su Yue and Su Yue's husband.
They are all considered close family friends, so the relationship between them is also very close.
"Wenjun, Celadon, you are finally back. Yesterday I heard from my uncles that you haven't returned to Nanjing yet. I thought you weren't going to come to my wedding."
"Sister Yue, why don't we come to your wedding?" Qi Wenjun immediately pouted and said with a smile, "I also want to grab the bouquet and find a good husband."
"That's right, that's what I thought too." Song Qingci immediately said with a smile, changing her previous dejected expression.
However, the attentive Su Yong still noticed the discomfort in Song Celadon's feet, and then asked, "Celadon, what's wrong with your feet?"
"Hey, stop talking."
Hearing Su Yue ask her, Song Qingci immediately glared and said with hatred, "I met a bastard today. I accidentally twisted it while chasing him, but it's nothing serious."
"That……"
Just when Su Yue was about to explain, the phone in her hand suddenly rang. Su Yue quickly took a look at the display on the phone.
Leng Yu.
When she saw the caller, Su Yue quickly said a few words to Qi Wenjun and asked them to go to the lobby first and talk later.
Song Qingci was not suitable to stand for too long, so she naturally nodded and walked into the hall with Qi Wenjun.
At this time, Su Yue signaled to her father and future father-in-law and said, "Dad, my classmate Ye Lengyu is here. I will go over to greet her."
Most of the reason why Su Yue's father and future father-in-law have been standing here is because of Ye Lengyu's arrival.
When they learned about Ye Lengyu's identity, Su Yue's father and father-in-law naturally wanted to get acquainted with him. They knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them.
Of course, the reason why Ye Lengyu told Su Yue his identity was because he regarded Su Yue as a sister.
Su Yong didn't have any other ideas, but her father and father-in-law had repeatedly requested her to be introduced, and Su Yong couldn't shirk it.
However, Su Yue had already informed Ye Lengyu before Ye Lengyu came. Only when she knew that Ye Lengyu had no objection did Su Yue finally agree to her father and future father-in-law.
Now that they heard that Ye Lengyu was coming, Su Yue's father Su Jiong and future father-in-law Yang Leji naturally hurriedly said that they would go with them to greet him.
Maybe this is reality.
Just now they just nodded lightly to some visiting guests, but now they can't wait to greet a junior, which shows how tempting profit is in this world.
Since Ye Lengyu had agreed before, he naturally wouldn't mind it too much now. Su Yue nodded and indicated that Su Jiong and Yang Leji could follow.
It was said that it was close to 8 o'clock when Ye Chenfu and Ye Lengyu arrived at the Jinling Hotel. It was not that they arrived so late on purpose, but because of the traffic jam and getting lost along the way, they finally arrived at the time when the wedding was approaching.
It was simply that the other party had already reserved a parking space, otherwise Ye Shenfu would really not be able to find a parking space.
In this wedding venue, which is like a car exhibition, traffic has indeed become a problem.
As soon as he parked the car, Ye Chenfu spotted another Bugatti not far away. The style of the car made Ye Chenfu mutter in his heart, "If I go, it won't be so unlucky, right?"
He quickly got out of the car and glanced at the license plate. Ye Chenfu could only curse again, "I'll slap it!"
Ye Chenfu originally didn't believe that he would meet Qi Wenjun and Song Qingci in such a tragic way, but he didn't expect to see each other's car less than half a day after they were separated. He didn't know if God saw that his life was too leisurely, so he gave up.
Find something to do yourself.
Helpless, sighing, but now that he is here, Ye Chenfu can only accept the status quo, and can only pray that he will not see Song Qingci again for a while, the woman who seems to owe him 10 million.
Ye Lengyu naturally noticed Ye Chenfu's abnormality, and immediately asked, "How do you know him?"
"It's a bit of a misunderstanding."
Ye Chenfu shrugged and said immediately, "It's not harmful, I just don't want to see some self-righteous guys."
"If you don't want to see it, just tell the other person to go away and don't show up."
Listening to Ye Chenfu's words, Ye Lengyu spoke very coolly, more directly than Ye Chenfu, typical of a big sister.
Listening to Ye Lengyu's words, Ye Chenfu could only shrug indifferently, but immediately became worried about Song Qingci. If it was really Song Qingci who provoked Ye Lengyu, then Ye Lengyu would definitely be the unlucky one.
Amen!
Silence!
Ye Chenfu murmured lightly, but he didn't know if Song Qingci would really be so tragic.