ad and looked at Lao Fu, who was surrounded by Su Mengli and others.He was in good spirits at this time, his face flushed with health, and he could even sit up.Gu Qian knew this was a last flicker, hi...As Qingya walked out of the banquet hall, she began to regret it.

Is she being too invested in Jinghui by doing this

She wasn't usually this easily angered, but seeing Gu Qian's smug look made her instantly furious.

With the brilliance of her surroundings, she was always surrounded by people.

Could it be that he's changed his heart after a year apart

When she thought about Ye Jinghui not coming to find her lately, she felt a pang of sadness.

I hadn't considered that Ye Jinghui couldn't run around because of his injury.

As Qingya slowly walked toward the elevator, she hoped Ye Jinghui would run out to chase after her.

Footsteps sounded behind her, and Qing Ya's heart skipped a beat. She held back from turning around, thinking to herself that she couldn't forgive Jing Hui so easily....

Meanwhile, the people in the banquet hall seemed to have heard nothing, holding their glasses and circling Ye Jinghui, the atmosphere was very lively.

Ye Jinghui kept glancing at the door from time to time, wanting to chase after Yu Qingya. But in front of his subordinates, he couldn't lose face.

Yan assistant glared at Gu Qian for a moment, he couldn't possibly replace President Ye to chase after Miss Yu.

Well, it's best he stays out of the young people's affairs.

Gu Qian retreated a few steps, just as she was about to find Director Chen, when she saw Ye Jiayue slowly walk out.

"

“Department Head Ye, what are you up to… something fishy is going on!”

"

Gu Qian took advantage of everyone's attention being on Ye Jinghui and quietly followed him.

What makes Xingcheng Hotel special is its size.

When Gu Qian walked to the door, she could no longer see Ye Jiayou's figure. She casually took two turns, and her excellent hearing came into play.

"Ye Jiayuan, let me go!"

Her voice was gentle and refined.

Gu Qian also didn't approach, continuing to eavesdrop.

"Little Ya, you should call me Uncle."

Ye Jiayuan's voice was low and laced with a hint of playfulness. Immediately after, Yu Qingya hissed in a low voice, "Let go of me! If you don't let go, I'm going to scream!"

Yu Qingya's threat seemed to work, Gu Qian no longer heard Yu Qingya struggling.

"What do you want to do"

"What can I do I just want to see how my ex-girlfriend is doing."

"What are you talking about Who is your ex-girlfriend!"

"Well, now that Ye Jinghui is here, you're refusing to admit it There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world."

What exactly do you want.

"Hehehe, you're overthinking it. I just came to check on you, don't worry."

"You'd better stay away from me, or Jinghui won't let you off."

"Hehehe, you're so enthusiastic."

What does this have to do with you

"It's okay, but it seems a bit inappropriate for the department head to organize today's banquet and leave early before it even starts, doesn't it"

"...."

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Gu Qian's spirit jolted.

Your circle is so messed up.

I never expected that Qingya and Ye Jinghui's cousin would also have an affair.

When they were in the group, you couldn't tell they knew each other. They stood two steps apart, acting very professional.

Even the original owner's memories were completely unaware of this past.

Also, the original owner was at most a cannon fodder supporting character. Throughout the story, she was a misunderstood "green tea scheming girl" who was used and then discarded.

Gu Qian had always liked to solve problems with force... Well, Shu Ling wouldn't allow it. She hadn't read this novel before, and without the god's perspective, every piece of new information was very useful to her.

Wow, wow, wow! Keep going!

Unfortunately, Ye Jiayuan seemed to only want to see Yu Qingya. After that, he only said a few pointless sentences and then remained silent.

Let me know if you'd like any other text translated!

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