This dinner, under the name of Qixi Festival, is actually just a routine gathering of the powerful and wealthy.
When Lin Yi appeared in front of everyone holding Ning Xin's hand, all the guests present looked at them with amazement.
Although Lin Yi pretended to be expressionless, he still felt a little bit of vanity being satisfied in his heart.
Ning Xin was not used to being stared at by so many people, and whispered: "It's so annoying, why are so many people looking at me? I should have worn more clothes earlier. What do you think..."
Ning Xin had just said this when she looked back and discovered that Lin Yi, like the other stinky men, was staring at the large patch of tender skin on her chest. Although the wrinkles and ravines were not exposed, it still looked extremely tempting.
That look seemed to replace hands and strip off her clothes.
"What are you looking at? You filthy rascal!" Ning Xin said angrily.
Lin Yi quickly cleared his throat and pretended to be a gentleman, "What do you mean by scoundrel? I don't know what you are talking about. I was actually wondering if I should take off my suit and let you wear it."
"Tsk, I don't believe it." Before Ning Xin could even snort, Lin Yi put his suit on Ning Xin.
Many people present saw this scene and looked surprised.
Ning Xin felt shy at the ambiguous behavior and didn't say much.
As soon as we entered the banquet hall, we were struck by its magnificent appearance, with layers of crystal chandeliers densely covering the ceiling.
The room is illuminated as bright as day.
On the side, the most outstanding band in China was playing music.
The waiters coming and going were all young men in their prime, each of them was a handsome and beautiful woman.
The person at the center of the banquet was Xu Zhihong, who looked quite dashing in his white suit.
"It's an honor to have Miss Ning here. But why is he here as well? I don't think I invited you, Lin Yi." Xu Zhihong said with a mocking smile.
"Besides, don't you consider the occasion? Is this a place you can come to?"
Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "I didn't expect that Young Master Xu is still so narrow-minded. Didn't I just win a car from you last time? Why are you so angry? At worst, I can lose to you on purpose and let you win it back."
When everyone heard this, they realized that Lin Yi and Xu Zhihong actually had such a grudge. No wonder Xu Zhihong had such an attitude towards Lin Yi. They all felt that he was too narrow-minded.
"Ahem!" Xu Zhihong had no choice but to give up. If he really drove Lin Yi away, everyone would think that he didn't even have the magnanimity to tolerate others.
"Don't worry, I will settle our old accounts one by one." Xu Zhihong smiled coldly.
Lin Yi showed an expression of being ready to serve at any time.
At this time, a bearded and drunk man slowly walked over. Many people frowned, but after seeing the man's appearance clearly, they all started whispering excitedly.
"Mr. Lin Yi, long time no see."
Hearing this fluent English, Lin Yi turned around and saw that the person was actually Anna.
"It's you, nice to meet you." Lin Yi shook hands with the racing driver who had just lost to him not long ago and chuckled.
The last victory was a narrow one, so Lin Yi would always be friendly towards such a strong opponent.
"It's an honor that you still remember me!" Anna said with a smile, holding a glass of champagne in one hand.
"By the way, let me introduce you to someone. This is the captain of our racing team and one of the top ten racing drivers in the world today." As she spoke, Anna introduced a man who was also as tall as a mountain.