The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

When Lin Xingcheng and Jiang Ci were holding the handles of their knives together and cutting the first slice of cake, Yan Heng was also clinking glasses with Yu Qian in the audience. With a "ding" sound, the two of them, both wearing gentle and hypocritical faces, looked at each other. Look and smile.

Cutting the cake is just a ceremony and does not need to be divided into pieces and given to guests.

Lin Xingcheng brought Jiang Ci here not only to share the joy and happiness of his birthday with him, but most importantly, he wanted to formally introduce him to his family.

After all, if you stay with Jiang Ci for a long time in the future, you will inevitably have to come into contact with her family.

Moreover, Luozheng had just told her that many people at the banquet had complaints about Jiang Ci. Her actions directly expressed her determination, making those people dare not comment anymore.

After the cake-cutting ceremony, Mr. Lin, Mrs. Lin and Mr. and Mrs. Lin Jianting went to the rest area to chat and laugh with some of Mr. Lin’s old comrades-in-arms.

After these heavyweights left the field, some people began to gather around Lin Xingcheng impatiently, with smiles on their faces that seemed real and fake, and words of congratulations on their lips.

The stars holding the moon are talking about Lin Xingcheng at this moment.

When accepting congratulations, Jiang Ci and Lin Qingyang were on the left and right, just like two protective gods.

Although the two bosses were always paying attention to Lin Xingcheng's every move, the atmosphere surrounding them was extremely strange, with sparks and lightning, as if they were secretly grudged and determined not to give each other a look.

Some sharp-eyed people discovered this situation and secretly sighed in their hearts. It turned out that the prince didn't like this "brother-in-law" either, and couldn't help but gloat at his misfortune.

Lin Xingcheng was a little shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, he found it funny.

There was a sudden tacit understanding between these two people.

The two "three-year-old children" who were over 1.9 meters tall were too childish. Lin Xingcheng could see it, but he didn't want to pay attention to them.

I'm speechless. It's better to let them compete on their own. Anyway, nothing big will happen.

The congratulations were all beautiful words, and Lin Xingcheng had been tired of hearing them since she was a child. However, some people seemed to be paying close attention to her. They even knew that her graduation project had won a grand award abroad.

Or maybe they deliberately investigated for today's banquet. They were several young men with smiles on their faces. When they talked to Lin Xingcheng, their eyes almost looked like hers.

Lin Xingcheng didn't interact much with the second and third generations in the Beihuai circle, so he didn't know them very well.

A rich young man wearing a white suit smiled.

"Ms. Lin has made great achievements in painting. I wonder if she has any plans to hold art exhibitions in the future? I have several vacant exhibition halls and art galleries under my name, and the venues are guaranteed."

Someone echoed his words, as if they had agreed.

"I also happen to know a few famous painters in China. If Ms. Lin wants to discuss and exchange experiences, I can contact them and display their works together."

The words are nice and the meaning is very clear. One provides the venue and the other provides the network resources.

Both of them are well-known wealthy children in Beihuai City, so the famous painter they mentioned is definitely the kind of big-shot artist in the country who can put paintings on the auction block.

When she said she could exhibit with Lin Xingcheng, she meant that she could have a long-established boss carry the sedan chair for her, a novice who was just starting out and had some modest achievements.

Lin Xingcheng knew that people who engage in art are more or less arrogant, especially painters who have become famous, and are basically unwilling to clear the way for juniors.

Unless they are members of their own family or disciples.

But since people dare to say it like this on such occasions, it means that everything has been settled and they are waiting for Lin Xingcheng's consent.

Come prepared, Lin Xingcheng thought.

However, these people obviously thought too much. Even if she had ideas in this regard, she would not rely on these masters.

It's not a matter of integrity, the main thing is that she doesn't care about the name of a famous painter, nor does she care about how much money her works will sell for in the future, and she is not short of money.

Therefore, there is no need to accept this favor.

And she clearly felt the eyes of someone beside her, staring at her like a wolf cub, fearing that she would agree, as if she would be abandoned if she agreed to him.

When Lin Xingcheng was about to turn her head, her waist suddenly tightened. It turned out that Jiang Ci had put his arms around her and stood side by side with her. His noble and handsome face was extremely cold, declaring his sovereignty.

Lin Xingcheng looked at him in surprise, secretly thinking that this person has changed so quickly. Where was that pitiful look just now?

They were all men, how could they not know what Jiang Ci's move meant? Several rich kids were slightly stunned, as if they didn't expect Jiang Ci to dare to go beyond the power.

"Mr. Jiang can't be so stingy, right? Miss Lin is not your property." Someone smiled maliciously.

It was obvious that he was deliberately looking for trouble, and even wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Jiang Ci.

A beautiful lady not far away looked at this scene, feeling uncomfortable and frowning.

Fang Yun was worried about Jiang Ci. As Yan Heng said, Jiang Ci was having a hard time tonight. Although they wouldn't attack in groups, they still attracted a lot of hatred.

These people were courteous to Lin Xingcheng in front of his "boyfriend", and it was obvious that they wanted to anger him.

Fang Yun looked at Lin Xingcheng, who was leaning against Jiang Ci. She was as pretty as a flower and looked innocent and ignorant of the world.

Fang Yun couldn't help but have some strange criticisms in her heart. If she really loved Jiang Ci, she shouldn't have let Jiang Ci come here.

Young people are immature and willful, so a girl living in an ivory tower is not suitable for Jiang Ci.

The atmosphere has entered a white-hot stage.

Jiang Ci's deep eyes slowly fell on the man's face, and a very faint voice slowly flowed out of his thin lips.

This is a kind of extremely confident and domineering, he even smiled, and those who know him will know that that smile is dangerous.

"Sorry, I was stingy."

As he spoke, Lin Xingcheng felt the arms around her waist tighten slightly, and she almost pressed her whole body against his chest.

Before Lin Xingcheng could react, his lips were crushed by two warm lips, and his breaths were intertwined in an instant, under the gaze of countless eyes.

Jiang Ci's move was completely unexpected. Lin Xingcheng didn't struggle but was slightly surprised.

The moment their lips touched and their eyes met, Lin Xingcheng saw a terrifying desire for dominance in his eyes.

It wasn't a deep kiss, just a slight touch on the corner of the lips.

"It's mine." Jiang Ci lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Xingcheng, with long eyelashes like two cattail fans, and said in a low voice with a slightly hoarse voice.

Lin Xingcheng smiled fondly: "I know, it's yours."

"Yeah." Jiang Ci was happy.

Just because of a few passers-by whose names she didn't know, Jiang Ci's jealousy filled the entire birthday party.

The husband sings and the wife follows, obviously conniving, showing affection with no regard for the life or death of others.

The sudden intimate move and Jiang Ci's words made the surrounding air seem to freeze, and those who had been paying attention to the situation here could not help but almost dropped their jaws.

No one expected that Jiang Ci would be so domineering and tough. Isn't he afraid of offending others? If one day he loses Lin Xingcheng's love, he will be very miserable.

Those rich boys were obviously stimulated by Jiang Ci, and the smiles on their faces froze.

"Mr. Jiang, we are asking for Miss Lin's opinion. It's not your turn to speak here, right?"

Someone said this unwillingly.