A confession banquet was completely dispersed at nearly eight o'clock in the evening.

Yan Shiqi's name will not only be a supermodel in the entertainment industry in the future, but also a sensation in the daughter of a famous family in the upper class of the imperial capital.

Tonight, there were many guests attending the banquet, and at the end, the three brothers of the Duanmu family stood at the door smiling and saying goodbye.

The Duanmu family, which was much quieter and low-key, also threw a big gossip to Dijing on this day.

Outside the door of the garden restaurant, as the guests moved away, there were still people talking in twos and threes.

"I really can't see that the Wen family would raise such a child. ”

"Who says it's not! That Wen Zhiyuan I met a few years ago, it seems to be a very quiet and elegant little girl, I didn't expect to be so scheming. ”

"Knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing hearts. thought that the Wen family was about to lift her up to the sky, but it turned out to be a master with evil intentions. ”

"Didn't you listen to what Mr. Duanmu said just now? The car accident of the eldest lady of the Wen family back then, in my opinion, may be related to Wen Zhiyuan. ”

"My God, don't talk nonsense, we haven't left the compound yet. ”

A few rich wives chattered and discussed, and suddenly heard this reminder and couldn't help but be silent.

It's just that even others will have such thoughts, they found their biological parents more than ten years ago, but they still occupy the position of the Wen family's daughter, what kind of person is this!

As the bustling guests drifted away, the cold wind swept up the night frost all over the ground, blowing the cheeks with a chill to the bone.

After the group of rich ladies left, in the smoking area next to the road, a person held a cigarette and stared at their backs for a long time.

The dim lamp in the distance weaved a cold yellow veil of light around him, and he was like a statue that melted into the night, only those eyes shone with a different color.

The wind gradually rose, blowing the rustling of the locust trees beside him.

I don't know how long it took, so long that his fingertips were cold, and so long that he was slightly stiff when he took out his phone from his pocket.

He clicked on the address book and found the settings center, the white light of the screen reflected on his handsome face, hazy at the corner of his eyes.

In the address book, there is a number that has been lying in the blacklist for a long time.

His thumb landed at the top of the screen, and after only a second of hesitation, he lifted the blacklist from the number.

As soon as he was done, a call came in from his phone.

He looked at the caller ID, closed his eyes and eased his mind, and after reining in all his thoughts, he answered calmly, "Big brother?"

"Okay, got it, I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot!"

After hanging up the phone, he looked in the direction of the garden restaurant, and through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window, he clearly saw the figure in a dark red trench coat.

He stared for only a few seconds, then smiled self-deprecatingly, dropped the burned cigarette in the smoke extinguisher, and turned and strode out of the compound.

......

After the guests were gone, it was already halfway past eight.

At this moment, the old man Duanmu E's face was relieved of seriousness, and he was standing not far from the door to say goodbye to Mrs. Song.

"Brother Duanmu, before leaving, I have to congratulate you again for finding such a good granddaughter. ”

Duanmu E leaned on crutches and said happily: "Indeed, our Xiaoqi is much better than Wen Zhiyuan."

But it's been a hard day to get you all the way through. You're ...... Do you want to rest at Duanmu's house for one night and go back to Quancheng tomorrow?!"