Translator:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luosang was in a daze for a second and didn’t manage to respond quickly. However, Mrs. Ye quickly answered the question for her.
I heard from Chuen that she’s from An City, and her parents have passed away.
Hearing that, Yu Wen showed a regretful look and said,
I rarely see a girl who is that pretty. I was going to introduce her to Junting, but sadly, her family ground is unideal.
Aunty,
Mrs. Ye hurriedly said,
I know a few other pretty girls at the party. One of them is the daughter of our CTO, and the other two are the daughters of our important partners; they have all graduated from prestigious overseas universities. I think Junting will like them. Later I’ll introduce them to you.
Mrs. Ye paused briefly, then sighed and continued,
If only Junting was here.
I’ll meet the girls for him if he don’t show up.
Yu Wen smiled and said,
He’s nearly thirty years old, yet he has never had a girlfriend. Both his grandpa and I are anxious for him.
Hearing their conversation, Luosang thought that they might not know that Nian Junting’s girlfriend was standing right in front of them. Nian Junting’s grandma seemed to want to introduce her to Nian Junting earlier, but then she gave up because of her family background. It seemed that wealthy families did regard family backgrounds as important.
Luosang wondered if Nian Junting’s family would say no when they found out about their current relationship.
At that moment, Ye Chuen’s sweet voice was heard from behind.
Ms. Zhong, Mr. Yi, let me introduce my family to you. This is my grandmother, this is my grandaunt, and this is my mother.
Luosang froze, and her face paled.
After what had happened at the mahjong party, Luosang didn’t expect Yi Jingxi to leave her any dignity in public. Now she met him again, and he might try humiliating her again as much as possible.
The situation would be slightly better if Nian Junting’s grandmother weren’t sitting right in front of Luosang.
Chuen, your great-aunt is the Madam President of Zhong Zhou Group, right?
Zhong Yi smiled, then greeted Yu Wen.
Dear Madam, I’ve heard so much about you. This is my boyfriend, Yi Jingxi from Yi Pictures.
Madam.
Yi Jingxi shook hands with Yu Wen and the others, then said,
You remind me of Mr. Nian. I luckily met him at the end of last year.
You have? I wonder what he’s been up to recently. I haven’t seen him for quite a while.
Yu Wen was amiable when talking of her grandson.
Mr. Yi, you look about the same age as Junting. You’re young and promising, indeed.
Ye Chuen took the opportunity to make a more detailed introduction of Yi Jingxi.
Great-aunt, Mr. Yi has developed a film and television base this year. In the future, seventy percent of all movies and TV series are going to be filmed there,
he said.
So if our Chuen wants to shoot a movie, she can simply talk to you, right Mr. Yi?
Yu Wen asked, smiling.
That’ll be my pleasure.
Yi Jingxi gave a mild smile. Meanwhile, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slim and pretty girl prepare to leave. Smilingly, he said,
That lady looks familiar from behind.
Luosang closed her eyes. It finally happened. She knew that Yi Jingxi and Zhong Yi wouldn’t miss a chance to humiliate her in public.
It’s okay. I’ve been through worse. There’s nothing to be afraid of.
She forced a smile, then turned around.
Yi Jingxi narrowed his eyes slightly. She was always so pretty. Even now, she was in a simple white dress, yet she still looked so flawlessly beautiful.
Sangsang, it’s you. No wonder, I thought I knew her.
Zhong Yi stepped forward and held her hands.
You know each other?
Ye Chuen asked with surprise.
Luosang knew what Zhong Yi intended to say, so before that happened, she said,
Ms. Zhong, such a surprise to see you and Mr. Yi here. Chuen, I haven’t told you that I worked for Ms. Zhong as her assistant before. But I made a mistake which made Mr. Yi quite unhappy, so I quitted the job.
