It was probably brought here in the morning. She was in the hospital, so she didn't know about it.
Fortunately, she also went to see the excitement!
She called Zhuo Xinghuo. Although the Zhuo family was considered a top wealthy family in Fangcheng, it was not ranked high in S City.
But because Zhuo Xinghuo is the little king of traffic in the entertainment industry, he brings his own popularity when he appears.
She had called Zhuo Xinghuo to City S before, and this time she could just bring him over to be her ready-made male companion!
...
In the evening, a grand charity party is about to be held on the top floor of the Junlin Hotel.
Ya Ge is wearing a snow-colored long dress, dressed exquisitely and luxuriously.
At this moment, she was sitting in Ji Yuting's extended business Bentley, heading to the Junlin Hotel with Ji Yuting.
There was a small coffee table between Ji Yuting's car seat and hers. The handsome face under that ghostly face was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and he was extremely world-weary.
Although Ya Ge couldn't see his expression clearly, she could clearly feel the low pressure on his body.
She clenched her chin and looked at him playfully, "Last time I saw the news about Mr. Ji and Miss Lu, I was so envious, but Mr. Ji is so cold to me. Did all the tenderness go to Miss Lu?"
Ji Yuting didn't squint his eyes and ignored her.
She didn't feel embarrassed, and she smiled innocently on her young face, "I haven't had any brothers or sisters since I was a child. I grew up alone. I don't know why, but I always feel that Mr. Ji is so kind. Ya Ge's life experience is very pitiful, okay.
Miss Lu Envy was born with a silver spoon in her mouth."
Ji Yuting frowned almost inaudibly.
At first he didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said, until she compared it with Shengge.
Deliberately misbehaving in front of him, and even playing songs?
Ji Yuting's face turned colder, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he said nothing.
Yage was completely undecided, and continued coquettishly and pitifully, "If Mr. Ji can give a little of that tenderness to Yage, just a little bit, Yage will be satisfied."
She is very beautiful, has an excellent reputation in the entertainment industry, has many male fans, and even has many rich men pursuing her.
Not many men can control her offensive.
However, Ji Yuting didn't even look at her, and his deep voice was cold to the bone, "I won't give out even a single bit of what belongs only to Shengsheng."
Ya Ge's expression was slightly hurt, and she said in a strong tone, "Don't mind, Mr. Ji, I'm joking with you, but you really dote on Miss Lu. She is so happy, so enviable."
Ji Yuting ignored her.
The car was quiet for two minutes.
There was a slight smell of embarrassment in the air.
Ya Ge was a little frustrated, and a strong desire to conquer rekindled her fighting spirit.
She took the initiative to find a topic again, "Why did Mr. Ji think of taking a business car to attend the party today? I heard that Mr. Ji owns the only black Silber limited edition supercar in China. I am not lucky enough to have seen it.
That car is amazing.”
Ji Yuting never spoke.
There were only two seats in that car, and the passenger seat was exclusive to Shengge, and other women couldn't even think about getting involved.
Because he didn't answer, Si Nian, the front passenger seat of the Bentley, responded for him, "Because Miss Yage is the spokesperson of the Rossi project and is Ji's guest. Of course, a business car will show more respect for you."
Song of Songs felt a little unhappy.
To her, these words were a disguised way of saying that she was not worthy of Silber's supercar.
She looked aggrieved and was about to say something when the car just arrived at the door of the hotel.
Before getting out of the car, Ji Yuting warned her, "Bringing you to the party is just for publicity. My fiancée at home is very strict and won't let other women touch me, so I just go in holding hands. Can Miss Ya Ge understand?"