CHAPTER 2

The driver was so shocked that he jumped a few steps back. He was completely stunned and dumbfounded!

On the other side, the man's eyebrows twitched and a trace of horror flashed across his deep eyes. Then, it was replaced by a frightening gloominess.

The air was cold and suffocating.

After a long time, Song Qingcheng came back to her senses. She glanced sideways at the man standing there and began to wail for herself in her heart!

She was the one who caused the trouble. She had to bear the consequences of her own actions.

This time, Song Qingcheng put the gear in gear and turned off the engine. Then, she bit her lip and opened the door to get out.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't recovered from the shock, or perhaps it was because she wasn't used to wearing high heels, but the moment her feet touched the ground, her legs went soft. Fortunately, she held onto the door to avoid making a fool of herself.

In the eyes of others, she must have been so scared that her legs went soft, right?!

Actually, her legs did go soft.

She smiled apologetically at the driver, who was still in a daze. Then, a tall figure walked towards her. His strong aura and tall figure shrouded her with a strong sense of oppression. Song Qingcheng instinctively took a step back and looked at the man with her eyes wide open and a little timid.

However … apart from his aura and status, this man seemed to be even more handsome.

Fortunately, this lady's looks weren't bad. Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.

The man's facial features were tight and his thin lips were pursed. His deep and cold eyes were like the vast starry sky. At this moment, there was only coldness in his eyes as he stared at the woman in front of him.

He seemed to be waiting for her to speak, but a certain someone stared at him even more directly and had no intention of speaking at all.

"Does this car have a grudge against you?" Finally, the man glanced at the car that had been hit and asked coldly.

"No, it's not." Song Qingcheng came back to her senses and hurriedly shook her head to explain. Then, she pointed at her own car and said awkwardly, "That car has a grudge against me."

"…"

Song Qingcheng knew that he would be speechless. She smiled at him and turned to borrow a pen from the driver next to her and thanked him!

"Well, I have something urgent to do now. I'll leave you my number first. As for the car, you can call me later." When Song Qingcheng was talking to him, she had already taken the invitation from his hand. Then, she opened the invitation and wrote a string of numbers on it, as if she was a very familiar friend.

After leaving her number, she directly stuffed the invitation into the man's suit pocket and threw the car keys to the driver. "I'll have to trouble you here."

As soon as she finished speaking, she flashed a charming smile and left in a carefree and unrestrained manner.

The driver was completely dumbfounded. Looking at the luxury car worth tens of millions, and then looked at the woman who had left.

Song Su Family's s s, and then, she saw that.

Daring to crash into the president's car, leaving his phone number and walking away … Was that woman really not from another planet?

Ji Zhengting took out the invitation card from his pocket and opened it. There was a string of numbers written on it, and the word "Song" was added at the back.

..... Yu, and, and, S, one that.....

The man subconsciously glanced at the car, and then looked in the direction the woman had left.

She drove a car worth less than 100,000 yuan to a banquet worth tens of millions.

Song Qincheng ran away as soon as she was out of the man's sight.

Not only did she hit the man's car, but she also peeked at the password in the invitation. She had to use the password to sneak in before the man arrived. As for the man, he could only hope for the best.

In the luxurious banquet hall, there was a sign-in desk and a welcome desk at the entrance. Song Qincheng ignored the sign-in and walked straight to the front of the guest counter.

"Miss, may I trouble you to show us your invitation card or directly tell us your invitation password?" The person at the reception desk said politely.

"Jzt1221," Song Qincheng answered without hesitation.

"Okay." After the welcome staff entered the password into the computer, they were all shocked.

Song Qincheng was a little unsure of herself when she saw their weird expressions.

She couldn't have been discovered, could she? Was the password reserved for someone else?

Even if it was reserved for someone else, didn't they say that they could bring a partner with them with the password or invitation?

The welcome staff finally recovered from the shock. They looked at the beautiful woman in front of them. She had an elegant temperament, fair skin, and a beautiful face. She wasn't a simple person.

"Excuse me, miss, what is your relationship with Mr. Ji?" asked the greeter.

Song Qingcheng was stunned.

"I'm his fiancée. My last name is Song." She could only bring her partner today. If she said she was a friend, she would be turned away.

As soon as these words came out, the other party was once again dumbfounded.

Song Qingcheng didn't know why they all had such exaggerated expressions. Was she that strange today?

She had dressed up specially and spent a lot of money.

"Can I go in?" Song Qingcheng was getting impatient. If the man caught up with her, everything would be ruined.

"Miss Song, please come in." The other party was even more enthusiastic. They led her into the banquet hall.

Five minutes later.

Ji Zhengting appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall. He handed over the invitation in his hand, and the greeter took it. Ji Zhengting didn't go in immediately. He raised his wrist to look at the time. It seemed that he was waiting for someone.

"Mr. Ji, Miss Song has just gone in." The welcome staff thought that Mr. Ji must be waiting for his fiancée, so she took the initiative to tell him.

"Which Miss Song?" Ji Zhengting was completely confused.

"… Your fiancée."

"…" How could he have a fiancée?

"Brother, why don't you come in? Grandpa and Grandma are looking for you!" A woman's voice interrupted his thoughts.

Ji Zhengting followed the voice and saw his sister, Ji Ling, walking out.

Today, Ji Ling was wearing a red dress with her princess hair in a bun. She had delicate makeup, earrings, a necklace and a diamond ring. It was a set of jewelry worth tens of millions of yuan. She showed her identity as a rich lady vividly and vividly.