Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

After simply comforting his sister, Ni Jia hung up the video call. Anyway, the banquet was almost over and it was time to go home.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Li likes to eavesdrop."

Li Yucheng walked out from the darkness, his hands in his pockets, glanced at Xia Sanbai and sneered.

"First come, first served. This is not a private territory. If Mr. Ni doesn't even have this level of vigilance, then it's best not to answer video calls when you're outside in the future."

"Since we've met, Mr. Li, you should be polite and know how to give way." Ni Jia shrugged, her beautiful collarbone extending all the way to the shoulder peak, which was very attractive.

Li Yucheng once thought that this was the most attractive part of this woman, especially when her hair was loose and sometimes visible.

"I came here first, so why should I give way?"

"Oh, I forgot. Mr. Li has no idea what politeness is."

"I thought Cheng Wenbo was so thoughtful that he didn't even provide you with a car after being back in China for so long."

Li Yucheng's eyes slid down from Ni Jia's face to her neck. That place, which used to be his favorite, was now covered with an ugly and tacky necklace.

As if his territory was contaminated by some other aura, Li Yucheng's eyes suddenly dimmed and became sinister.

"Is this the stuff you carefully selected?"

Ni Jia was not humiliated by these words. At this moment, she found it ridiculous that Li Yucheng actually thought she was the Ni Jia who was arranged by others.

"Boss Li is probably mistaken. Jiami didn't get to where it is today by swiping anyone's credit card, nor did it take anyone's shortcut."

"I will fight for what I want, and I don't need charity from others."

"Oh?" Li Yucheng smiled and said, "We have clearly boarded the Cheng Group's big ship, but Mr. Ni still has the nerve to say this?"

"Jia Mi and Cheng's are cooperating." Ni Jia showed disgust on his face: "Only arrogant and conceited people would think that others are out of their league."

"Really?" Li Yucheng took a step closer, bent down slightly and spoke to Ni Jia face to face: "Is it possible that others are indeed not strong enough?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth. He fiddled with the necklace with his fingers and said sarcastically, "If you want to find one, find a stronger one. Why do you keep picking worse and worse?"

"Li Yucheng." Ni Jia pressed down the necklace and pushed Li Yucheng's hand away: "Whether you admit it or not, Cheng Wenbo is better than you anyway."

As soon as she said this, she clearly noticed that the man's breathing became heavier, his masseter muscles tightened, and his jawline became particularly sharp, but Ni Jia just wanted to see this.

Li Yucheng provoked her, didn't he just say that she made the wrong choice? But she could choose anyone, she would never choose someone who trampled on other people's feelings.

"Then let's give it a try." Li Yucheng said, "I want to see how far Jiami can go by avoiding Li's industry."

"Yucheng~" Suddenly a sweet voice sounded at the stairs. Ni Jia recognized the voice at the first moment and pushed Li Yucheng away.

Shen Chuyao suppressed her anger and secretly took a deep breath: "Do you know where the bathroom is?"

Only then did they notice that there was a large cream stain on the hem of the other's skirt. It looked difficult to deal with.

"Next to the lounge on the first floor." Li Yucheng reminded. Ni Jia's push just now made him extremely annoyed.

"First floor? But there are so many people downstairs. I had a hard time sneaking up." Shen Chuyao grumbled for a long time, then suddenly turned to Ni Jia, as if she had just seen her: "Miss Ni is here too."

Ni Jia gave a fake smile. If he wanted to go to the bathroom, he should ask the sommelier or the waiter. It was too fake for him to run to the second-floor terrace alone.

She subconsciously looked at Li Yucheng, not knowing whether the other party could understand such a crude trick.

Perhaps seeing that Li Yucheng didn't react, Shen Chuyao walked up to the two of them holding up her dirty skirt and pointed at the man's suit: "Can you lend me your clothes to cover myself?"

Li Yucheng looked at Shen Chuyao's worried face, then at the disgusting hem of her skirt, and finally took off his coat and handed it over reluctantly.

Ni Jia turned around and rolled her eyes on the spot, then walked away in her high heels. Well, a straight male chauvinist like Li Yucheng can only scan contracts or emails, not white lotus.

"Well, why did Miss Ni leave?" Shen Chuyao tied the suit around her waist, turned around and smiled at Li Yucheng: "Thank you, I'll return the suit to you after it's washed."

Li Yucheng stared at the dramatic face in front of him, and after a moment he said, "No, just throw it away."

"Then I'll compensate you with one." Shen Chuyao followed him and left the terrace without asking Li Yucheng why he was here alone with Ni Jia.

"No, I don't need this piece of clothing."

It was quite smooth when going up, but when going down the stairs, Shen Chuyao put her hand on Li Yucheng's arm and held up her skirt with the other hand. Being a gentleman, Li Yucheng didn't say anything.

But he always looked ahead, watching Ni Jia walk past the crowd and go straight to Cheng Wenbo. The two of them lowered their heads and whispered a few words, then called Chen Mi over, and the three of them left the banquet hall together.

It turned out that Li Yucheng was just going through the motions and was about to leave: "I have something else to do, where is your car?"

"Ah~" Shen Chuyao's petite body wrapped in Li Yucheng's large suit looked pitiful. She squeezed her nose and said, "I saw the driver's face was a little red. He looked uncomfortable, so I asked him to go back first."

It was obvious that she wanted him to send her off, so Li Yucheng nodded and said simply, "Get in my car."

"Thank you, Li Yucheng!" Shen Chuyao hugged his arm. Li Yucheng wanted to break free, but when he saw Cheng Wenbo's hand on Ni Jia's lower back, he gave up.

Ni Jia supported Chen Mi, who had drunk too much at some point, and said goodbye to Cheng Wenbo: "Then we will go back first."

"Okay, be careful on the way home and let me know when you get home." Cheng Wenbo looked at Chen Mi and gently reminded her, "Give her some honey water."

"I know. There are still guests in the banquet hall. You can go back first."

"I'm not drunk, I can walk by myself." Chen Mi was just a little dizzy. In order to make herself more attractive, she had just been socializing in the banquet hall, following Cheng Wenbo and striking up a connection with everyone she met.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Ni Jia said speechlessly, “Drunks always say that.”

"Hey!" Chen Mi was indeed not so drunk that she couldn't recognize people. She pointed at the Rolls-Royce in the distance and said, "Li Yucheng and his girlfriend."

Ni Jia paused for a moment, then realized that Chen Mi was right, and returned to normal: "Hurry up and get in the car, the two kids at home are still quarreling."

"What's going on?" Chen Mi's attention was drawn back, she got into the car and asked Ni Jia, "What's wrong?"

Ni Jia helped to fasten the seat belt, and the moment the car door was closed, Chen Mi kicked off her high heels and crossed her legs as if she was at home.

The BMW drove past the Rolls-Royce. Ni Jia saw Shen Chuyao getting into the Rolls-Royce with a sweet look on her face, and Li Yucheng followed behind, with the cuffs of his shirt rolled up to his forearms, and he got in by holding the car frame.