person oxidized by love

"You look handsome, okay." Ji Xinghui said dryly.

Zhou Keyun looked very happy, he lowered his head and kissed Ji Xinghui's hair.

"A setting spray at one end." Zhou Keyun said with disgust.

Ji Xing smiled back.

The car that came to pick them up has already arrived, and the distance is very short, 5 minutes to reach the banquet hall.

The banquet hall of Bailu Hotel retains the decoration features of the last century, with mahogany, large arched windows, and central crystal chandelier. Because of the high-quality materials, it looks extraordinarily high-end.

The music was melodious, and the dance floor was already very lively.

Zhou Keyun got Ji Xinghui a glass of sparkling water, turned his face and bit his ear: "You can't drink today."

Before Ji Xinghui responded, someone walked up to them. The person who came looked to be in his 40s, with thinning hair, wearing a logo, and a beautiful Omega by his side. This person squeezed his mouth when he smiled: " Mr. Zhou, long time no see, today's show really opened my eyes."

Zhou Keyun nodded, and pretended to answer him: "Thank you Mr. Zheng for your appreciation."

The man's eyes fell on Ji Xinghui's body, his eyes were a little curious and examining, as if he was judging Ji Xinghui's identity.

Zhou Keyun obviously didn't want to talk to him, so he grabbed Ji Xinghui's shoulder: "Boss Zheng, I still have an appointment, so I'll go there first."

The look in Mr. Zheng's eyes made Ji Xinghui feel uncomfortable. He knew very well that that person had bad associations with his identity, and probably thought he was Zhou Keyun's love interest.

Naturally, Zhou Keyun could understand the man's gaze. He curled his lips unhappily and said childishly, "I should give you a big diamond ring, one that can be seen at a glance."

Ji Xinghui touched his shoulder, but comforted him: "That person only judges others by himself, and you are not a person whose private life is chaotic."

Zhou Keyun took a glass of red wine and took a sip.

Suddenly a tall man jumped out, first patted Zhou Keyun on the shoulder, then looked at Ji Xinghui with a smile, and said enthusiastically, "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Zhou Keyun had no expression on his face, but he kicked the man calmly under his feet.

Ji Xinghui had seen this person before, it was the man he saw entering the office with Zhou Keyun when he went to Xingyang to deliver soup to Zhou Keyun that day.

"Hi sister-in-law, my name is Cheng Mo." Cheng Mo handed out a business card and said with a smile, "You can call me Steven if you are as good as Cheng."

Ji Xing accepted it politely. Cheng Mo's business card was very simple, made of white kapok paper, with the FG logo printed on the back. He is the design director of the FG brand.

"Hello, Ji Xinghui."

Holding a glass of red wine, Cheng Mo said politely, "I must toast my sister-in-law."

Zhou Keyun said directly: "He has a bad stomach, I'll do it for him."

Zhou Keyun lied without blinking an eye, and Ji Xinghui hid from drinking with peace of mind.

Cheng Mo was very surprised: "I don't usually see you drinking when socializing, but it's different if you have a family."

Zhou Keyun looked very happy and had a drink happily.

There are too many people who know Zhou Keyun, and there are many people who come to chat. Chinese people's favors and business are all in the wine, and they come toast one by one. Zhou Keyun is very face-saving today, so he drank all of them.

Ji Xinghui was a little worried about his drinking capacity, so he said softly, "You drink less."

Zhou Keyun smiled, and blinked back at Ji Xing: "It's okay."

Cheng Mo couldn't stand it anymore: "With your drinking capacity, you will be carried out if you drink any more."

Zhou Keyun held Ji Xinghui's waist with a happy face, but his eyes were a little straight.

Ji Xinghui felt that Zhou Keyun might be drunk, so he helped him to sit down in the booth in front of the dance floor.

Ji Xinghui felt that he was like a living target just now when he was by Zhou Keyun's side, and he didn't want to hear polite words about a good relationship for a hundred years, so Ji Xinghui called Chen Ran over and asked him to help take care of Zhou Keyun.

Ji Xinghui was a little hungry, so he got up and went to the dessert table. He would be more comfortable mixing with the crowd, and no one would know that he was Zhou Keyun's spouse.

But just now Zhou Keyun's expression was really happy, as if it was their wedding and the guests were toasting.

Ji Xinghui stopped the imaginings in his head in time, and focused his attention on these delicate snacks.

He picked up a strawberry Napoleon and ate it slowly on a plate.

He thought it tasted good, and thought he could take one back to cushion Zhou Keyun's stomach later.

Ji Xinghui was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Ruoheng's handsome face.

"What a coincidence, we met again." Lin Ruoheng said with a smile, and he gestured, "Thank you for the cigarettes that day."

Ji Xing looked back at him and felt relieved when he smiled: "Good evening."

"Are you also invited to watch the fashion show?" Lin Ruoheng asked him, he changed his clothes and wore a simple satin shirt.

Ji Xing nodded back.

Lin Ruoheng stretched out his hand pretentiously: "Meeting again today means that we are destined to each other. Let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Ruoheng."

Ji Xing smiled back: "I know, you are the spokesperson of FG."

Lin Ruoheng also laughed: "My job is to be an actor."

Ji Xing replied: "I have also watched your drama."

Lin Ruoheng immediately cheered up, and said a little bit: "My dream is to become a really good actor."

"I wish you success." Ji Xinghui said sincerely.

Lin Ruoheng thanked him, and then said, "You haven't told me your name yet."

Ji Xinghui didn't bring out his business card today, so he simply said: "Ji Xinghui, Ji of seasons, star of stars, return home."

Lin Ruoheng repeated it, and made up a jingle to help me remember: "Ji Xinghui, the season when the stars return."

Then Lin Ruoheng took out his mobile phone again: "Just add a WeChat."

Ji Xinghui was also very straightforward, and it took the two of them a minute to add friends. Lin Ruoheng's profile picture was a puppy, which looked a bit like him, bright and lovable.

"Wow, old people use landscape photos as their profile pictures." Lin Ruoheng joked with a smile, "Or do you also believe in metaphysics?"

"It's necessary for work." Ji Xing said honestly.

"Let me guess what kind of work you do." Lin Ruoheng looked him around, he was very sincere, so his eyes would not be offensive.

"It's hard to guess, is it a self-media or a designer?" Lin Ruoheng asked.

Ji Xinghui thought that it was Zhou Keyun who dressed him up to look richer, which made Lin Ruoheng misunderstand.He shook his head and said, "Neither, I work part-time in a bank, as a corporate account manager."

Lin Ruoheng grasped the keyword "bank", so he said, "Then if I want to get a mortgage, can I find you?"

Ji Xinghui was taken aback for a moment, a little surprised: "Do you still need a loan to buy a house?"

"The housing price in the West Court is too expensive." Lin Ruoheng sighed, "And don't misunderstand our industry. Eighth-line actors like me don't earn much."

"I'm not in charge of the personal loan, but if you need it, I can introduce someone to help you. Our bank's interest rate discount is still very competitive." Ji Xing switched back to business.

"Okay, that really helped me." Lin Ruoheng patted his shoulder and said warmly, "I have a chance to buy you a drink."

"However, I haven't found a house yet. I'm busy with work, and I don't usually live in Xiting." Lin Ruoheng sighed.

"Then why do you want to buy a house in Xiting? Investment?" Ji Xinghui was a little curious.

Lin Ruoheng smiled mysteriously: "Once I bought a house, I have a reason to come to Xiting often. I just happen to have a Hukou of Xiting, so don't waste it."

Ji Xinghui was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered Tao Zhiyun for some reason. It is said that Tao Zhiyun lived in the West Court for a long time.

"I also know a second-hand housing agency. If you need it, I can introduce you." Ji Xing replied.

Lin Ruoheng gave him a thumbs up: "Xing Hui, you are too reliable."

"If you need deposits, financial management, or even insurance, you can contact me." Ji Xinghui said very professionally, "I will serve you wholeheartedly."

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. Zhou, do you know Zhou Keyun? He is the big boss of Xingyang." Lin Ruoheng looked around, "Thanks to my father, who is the sponsor, for letting me have the budget to buy a house in Xiting, but I haven't met him yet."

Ji Xinghui reckoned that Lin Ruoheng didn't see the picture of himself and Zhou Keyun together, so he didn't say much: "Aren't you the spokesperson? Have you never seen him?"

"Boss Zhou is very busy. I have been dealing with FG staff for the past few days. He has no time to care about these trivial matters. My worried manager has been nagging me all day, and wants me to flatter Zhou at the dinner today." Boss." Lin Ruoheng sighed, "You're stupid."

"And ah..." Lin Ruoheng lowered his voice, "Mr. Zhou is married, do I think it's fair to me? Although Mr. Zhou is famous for his cleanliness, I'm the last person to deal with this kind of boss. I even made an appointment with him." , and quietly withdrew first.”

It seemed that Lin Ruoheng had no intention of really looking for Zhou Keyun at all. He took a plate and packed two cakes, and before leaving, he patted Ji Xinghui on the shoulder: "See you next time."

Lin Ruoheng went out cheerfully, Ji Xinghui also planned to turn back to look for Zhou Keyun, but just as he turned around, he was stopped again, this time it was Qi Tianyi who appeared.

A beauty looks good even with a cold face, he looked down at Ji Xinghui, and asked expressionlessly, "Where's Qu Ning?"

"Mr. Qu? I haven't met him today." Ji Xing replied honestly, Qu Ning's company contracted the large technology screen of Fashion Week, so he was naturally invited.

"He's hiding from me on purpose." Qi Tianyi said unhappily.

Ji Xinghui didn't want to get involved in other people's emotional disputes, he said politely: "Mr. Qi, I don't know about this matter."

Ji Xinghui finally escaped. He gave Zhou Keyun a Swiss roll. When he walked over, he saw Zhou Keyun looking at him.His gaze was so focused that Ji Xinghui felt a little uncomfortable.

"Eat something, or your stomach will feel uncomfortable." Ji Xinghui tried his best to look natural.

Zhou Keyun grabbed his wrist and said word by word: "You have been away for a long time."

"I met someone I knew and chatted for a while." Ji Xinghui explained.

Zhou Keyun did not let go of his hand, and frowned slightly.

Ji Xinghui sat down beside him: "Did you drink too much?"

Zhou Keyun shook his head, pursed his lips and said, "I haven't."

Ji Xinghui thought he was a little cute, and said with a smile: "Drunk people love to say that I don't have one."

Zhou Keyun stared at him, and suddenly said: "Then what should I do if I'm really drunk?"

"Then I'll take you home quickly." Ji Xinghui took the sparkling water on the table and took a sip.

Zhou Keyun leaned over, touched Ji Xinghui's thigh with his knee, covered half of his body, looked at Ji Xinghui seriously, and said slowly: "I'm really drunk, take me home."