After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Wen Qingyan rejected Jing Yi's suggestion, "No need, it's not a big deal." After all, he was just guessing and had no evidence. It would not be good to rashly tell Jing Zeqian about it.

Wen Qingyan looked at Jing Zejun and said, "I just want to remind Mr. Jing that some media reporters have been invited to the banquet."

Jing Zejun was a little surprised, "Have the media been invited to this banquet?" Jing Yi looked around and saw people coming and going in the banquet hall, and they all seemed to be guests attending the banquet.

Wen Qingyan said seriously, "It's not an invitation, Jiang Miaomiao called me privately."

Jing Zejun immediately understood what Wen Qingyan meant and looked at Jing Yi.

It seems that there is indeed something wrong with this banquet.

"I also want Mr. Jing to be more careful." It's always good to be on guard. Jing Zeqian trusted Jiang Miaomiao too much.

Jing Yi sighed, "What's the use of reminding him? He will make up a story to justify himself." Even if Jing Zeqian can't make up a story to justify himself, Jiang Miaomiao will. Without anyone, the evidence is useless.

Jing Yi's eyes flickered slightly. It was too passive to stay here. "Junjun, you and Emperor Wen chat here for a while. I'll go check on my second brother."

Jingzejun frowned slightly. This was the only way for now.

After Jing Yi left, the worry in Jing Zejun's eyes had not dissipated. She always felt that Jing Yi seemed to be hiding something from her, a thought that she could not hear.

Wen Qingyan comforted him, "If you are worried, we will go over to take a look later. There are a lot of people in the banquet hall. At least Jiang Miaomiao won't dare to do anything openly." Jing Zejun nodded slightly and could only comfort himself in this way.

On the other side, Jing Zeqian was chatting with Jiang Miaomiao. He looked at Jiang Miaomiao's pale face and advised: "If you don't feel well, don't drink."

The smile on Jiang Miaomiao's face was a little forced, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, "When we first met, you seemed to have said the same thing to me..." She seemed to be lost in memories.

Jing Zeqian smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to still remember? I thought you were drunk at the time."

Jing Zeqian and Jiang Miaomiao met for the first time at a drinking party. Jiang Miaomiao was only 20 years old at that time. For a role, she drank with an investor and was admitted to the hospital. Jing Zeqian sent her there.

"If you can't drink, then don't drink it. Why are you keeping forcing me to drink?" Jing Zeqian looked at Jiang Miaomiao, who was already unconscious on the hospital bed, with some disgust.

I dislike those investors who rely on their wealth to treat people as if they were human beings, and I also dislike those patients who are too stubborn.

Jiang Miaomiao said vaguely: "I can drink. I, I must get that role!"

Later, Jing Zeqian started an entertainment company and his first artist was Jiang Miaomiao.

Jiang Miaomiao quickly pulled herself out of her memories, "Ze Qian, I have something to tell you, can you come with me?" She was afraid that if she thought about it any further, she would become more hesitant.

Jing Zeqian didn't think much about it, nodded, and followed Jiang Miaomiao to the side.

Jiang Miaomiao walked to the bar first and got a glass of wine. There were some slight movements of her hands. Jing Zeqian followed her in without noticing Jiang Miaomiao's movements.

Jiang Miaomiao turned around and handed the glass of wine in her hand to Jing Zeqian with a smile.

Jing Zeqian took it and looked at the wine glass in Jiang Miaomiao's hand and said, "Don't drink it. It will be big news if the protagonist of the banquet gets drunk."

Jiang Miaomiao smiled slightly and tightened her hand slightly as she handed over the wine glass.

"I didn't drink much. It's not easy to get together with you all. I'm happy! Come on, cheers!"

Jing Zeqian didn't force it and brought the wine glass to his lips.

Jiang Miaomiao stared at the wine glass, her whole body tensed, as if something was hitting her heart hard, making it beat wildly again and again!

"Second brother!"

Jing Yi's voice interrupted Jing Zeqian. Jiang Miaomiao saw the wine glass being put down, and her heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment...

Jing Zeqian turned his head to look at Jing Yi who was walking towards him in a hurry. His breathing was still a little rapid and the hair accessories on his head were crooked.

Jing Zeqian put the wine glass on the bar, reached out to Jing Yi to adjust her hair accessories, and said with disdain, "Why are you in such a hurry? At least you are wearing a dress, can you act more like a rich lady?"

Jing Yi didn't have time to talk to him. She was looking at the glass of wine and Jiang Miaomiao who was also staring at the glass.

"Have you been drinking?!" Jing Yi's voice was anxious.

Jing Zeqian was a little confused, "Not yet? What's wrong?" Hearing his words, Jing Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Afraid that Jiang Miaomiao would notice something was wrong, she hurriedly explained, "No, you still have to drive in a while!"

Jing Zeqian was even more confused. If he remembered correctly, there should be a driver in the car, right?

Jiang Miaomiao looked at Jing Yi who broke in. She knew that her best opportunity had been interrupted. She was unwilling to accept it, but the more people there were, the more likely she would be exposed. No matter how unwilling she was, she could only look for another opportunity.

Jiang Miaomiao put a smile on her face again, and calmly took back the wine glass that Jing Zeqian had put down.

"Yiyi, are you here to see your second brother?" Jingyi watched her movements silently, took a step forward, and stood in front of her, "No, I'm here to talk to Sister Miaomiao."

Jiang Miaomiao looked a little surprised, "Looking for me?" Jing Yi kept an eye on the glass of wine and said with a smile, "Yes, the wine over there is not very tasty. I came to ask Sister Miaomiao for a drink."

Jing Yi's eyes slowly focused on Jiang Miaomiao's hand, and he raised his eyes, "How about this cup in Sister Miaomiao's hand?"

Jiang Miaomiao's eyes quickly showed a hint of malice. She had thought about giving it to Jing Yi and letting her drink it. Jiang Miaomiao might still feel a little bit reluctant towards Jing Zeqian, but she would not do that to Jing Yi at all.

However, the person in front of him was too uncontrollable.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't guarantee that nothing unexpected would happen after she gave the wine glass to Jing Yi.

She didn't want to take the risk.

Jiang Miaomiao's smile was a little stiff, and the hand holding the wine glass moved away from Jing Yi calmly, "You've finished this glass, I'll pour you another one, there's plenty of wine." She held the wine glass and prepared to leave Jing Yi.

Suddenly, Jing Yi seemed to have lost his balance and bumped into her, and the water in the wine glass spilled on both of them.

"what!"

Jing Yi looked very flustered. She used a tissue to wipe the wine stains on Jiang Miaomiao's body. Feeling that it was not clean enough, she used the gauze on the hem of her skirt to wipe it.

While apologizing, he said, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Sister Miaomiao, I didn't mean it!"

Because of the ups and downs of her emotions, Jiang Miaomiao could no longer maintain her calmness. She pushed Jing Yi away and said, "No need to wipe it!"

Jing Zeqian hurried over and saw that both of them were covered in wine stains. "Why are you so reckless?!" He looked at Jiang Miaomiao with an apologetic look in his eyes. "Miaomiao, she didn't mean it. I apologize to you on her behalf."

Jiang Miaomiao still held the empty wine glass in her hand, anger flashed in her eyes, and she forced a smile, "It's okay." What kind of apology is this? The person is clearly here, why should he apologize for her? !

The dress she was wearing was no longer presentable. "Yiyi, shall I take you to change your clothes?"