Chapter 77 Invitation Letter Controversy
Pastries sent by Joloy!
She accidentally glanced at it and saw dark red on it.

She finally understood that Qiao Luoyi had asked her to throw it on purpose.

No wonder she wasn't angry.

Ha ha!

OK!

Sang Qing took a selfie with her back to the cruise ship and sent it to Qiao Manwei.

Then pull Qiaoluoyi out of the blacklist.

"Tell mother I've been here before. If you don't want me to come next time, just tell her directly. Don't let some idiot come here and deliver an invitation."

"Enjoy yourself, I'm not going to keep you company any longer."

As if she is rare!
"Hey, who is this? Why don't you go in?"

As soon as Sang Qing turned around, she ran into Jiang Wanwan, who was also wearing a gorgeous purple dress and had a weird look on her face.

Jiang Wanwan looked Sang Qing up and down with disdain, her smile full of obvious sarcasm, "Miss Sang, you're from the civilian area, you know you need an invitation to attend the banquet, right?"

Jiang Wanwan's voice was not small and sharp, which soon attracted the attention of other guests and guards.

However, no serious dispute occurred, so the guards just kept an eye on it and did not step forward to stop it.

"Sister, didn't I deliver the invitation to you personally?" Qiao Luoyi came gracefully from behind, holding a white iris dress.

"Sister, did you accidentally throw it away as trash?"

The expression on Qiao Luoyi's face was worried and innocent, and no one could find any fault with him.

Sang Qing curled up the corners of his lips in a sneer.

Singing and shouting, I guess they had watched the whole thing from a distance.

So, it was Joloy who strongly invited her to the party, just to make her look bad at the door?

"What do you think?" Sang Qing suddenly took a dangerous step towards Qiao Luoyi.

Qiao Luoyi subconsciously took a step back, and the difference in strength became apparent.

Sang Qing suddenly smiled.

A dark glint flashed in Qiao Luoyi's eyes, but his expression remained impeccable. "What should we do? We only have three invitations, one from my mother and one from me."

She extended her hand to Nan Xin beside her, her expression hesitant, "But I promised to take Nan Xin with me..."

Sang Qing's gaze fell on Nan Xin beside Qiao Luoyi, and the hint of fear in his eyes was hidden well by himself.

"Come here! I'll take you in." A superior male voice.

Qiao Luoyi turned around in surprise and saw that the person coming was Lei Jinfeng.

She didn't expect Lei Jinfeng to take the initiative to rescue Sang Qing.

But that’s fine.

Lei Jinfeng had already noticed the pretty figure a long time ago. She had long flowing hair, looking elegant and beautiful. The lavender fishtail skirt suited her figure very well. The tulle shawl did not block her snow-white skin, but made it even more breathtaking.

The serene and ethereal aura surrounding her was something he had never seen before, except perhaps when he caught a glimpse of her under the ginkgo tree.

Lei Jinfeng stood a little distance away from Sang Qing. He was wearing a white suit and had the temperament of a gentleman, but it could not hide the arrogance and almsgiving in his tone and expression.

Like a puppy begging for mercy.

He raised his chin slightly, waiting for Sang Qing to run over.

however……

One second, two seconds... five seconds passed.

Sang Qing still stood there without moving at all.

Sang Qing had a sarcastic expression on her face. She knew nothing good would come of attending the banquet.

All the unlucky people are gathered together.

She had no interest in going in at all.

Too lazy to waste time talking to this group of people, Sang Qing pushed aside the hypocritical Qiao Luoyi who was blocking his way and left.

Qiao Luoyi let out a low cry, but fortunately he was supported by Nan Xin beside him.

Jiang Wanwan put her hands on her hips and said sarcastically behind her, "You're smart. You're wearing nothing but shabby clothes, yet you dare to attend our family's banquet? Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"

"That's Ami's couture that you've been waiting for half a year to book. It's definitely not as extravagant as yours, like a carrot blossom." A sound came from the room, neither loud nor soft. "Pah!"

It was like a loud and direct slap on Jiang Wanwan's face.

A female with extraordinary temperament, wearing an intricate and beautiful platinum Xiuhe dress, appeared behind the crowd sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by a broad-shouldered and long-bodied orc.

Her identity is self-evident, she is the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Huainan, Jiang Zhiyi.

The atmosphere at the scene immediately became quiet.

Jiang Wanwan opened her mouth to curse but her voice was instantly silenced, jealousy welling up in her eyes.

Sang Qing looked at the female in the wheelchair, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

What is even more eye-catching is the female who came with Jiang Zhiyi. She is dressed in a bright red outfit, with red hair and black eyes, and is bold and unrestrained.

When he met her gaze, he raised an eyebrow in interest.

He quickly and casually looked away, tapped Jiang Zhiyi's shoulder, and walked past the crowd to get on the boat.

The red-haired female left, followed by a dozen males whose attire was slightly different from that of the guards.

He doesn't look like a beastly husband, but more like a bodyguard.

The fact that he could bring so many people on board the cruise ship of the Duke of Huainan’s family so openly shows his status.

An identity flashed in Sang Qing's mind, but he was not quite sure.

Jiang Zhiyi had the wheelchair pushed in front of Sang Qing and looked at Lei Jinfeng beside him. "Miss Sang Qing is the female I personally invited. Don't bother Young Master Lei to sacrifice your precious place. I will take her in myself."

"Ms. Sang Qing, please." Jiang Zhiyi raised a bright smile on her face and extended her hand.

Sang Qing: “…”

This time, with the Duke's daughter leading the way, no one dared to stop them, and no one dared to say a word.

After the people left, the snickers spread like ripples, and eyes occasionally drifted to Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan tugged at the hem of her skirt, her finger joints turning white from pinching it.

Lei Jinfeng also had a dull look on his face.

Qiao Luoyi's face was not looking good either, but she would never forget to maintain her image. A considerate smile spread across her lips. "Now that my sister's matter has been resolved, let's go in too."

But no matter how much you pretend, it's not as natural as it was at the beginning.

After getting on the boat, Sang Qing suddenly felt a familiar cold gaze falling on him. He turned around and met a pair of gilded phoenix eyes.

Just a glance, and then they looked away tacitly.

They passed each other without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhiyi saw Sang Qing suddenly stop, and raised his hand to signal his beastly husband to stop, looking at Sang Qing in confusion.

He looked at the guards passing by and thought Sang Qing was curious. "We don't have enough guards at home, so we asked the troops from the Third Military District to come over."

Sang Qing nodded. The Duke's Mansion did indeed need military protection.

Sang Qing turned to look at the woman in the wheelchair and raised an eyebrow, "I never thought you were the legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion."

Jiang Zhiyi smiled, cheerfully and generously, "Thank you Miss Sang Qing for saving my life, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

"You're welcome. Thank you for that as well."

"These are all trivial matters." Jiang Zhiyi's husband pushed the wheelchair and asked Sang Qing, "You didn't bring your husband with you?"

Jiang Zhiyi is also considered to be a member of the circle, and with Jiang Wanwan around, she is naturally very familiar with Sang Qing's affairs.

She had no prejudice, but instead felt that Sang Qing's approach to the coming-of-age ceremony was particularly satisfying.

As the noble daughter of the Duke's Mansion, she couldn't stand a male like Lei Jinfeng who was fickle and arrogant because of his favor.

Of course, she also looked down on the previous Sang Qing, but the current Sang Qing made her look at him with new eyes.

"He's in trouble."

……

The two of them were close friends, and neither of them was pretentious, so they got along very well when they communicated with each other.

However, Jiang Zhiyi was the protagonist of the night, so she was naturally very busy. She sent Sang Qing to the door of the banquet hall, gave her a VIP card for the lounge, and then left.

(End of this chapter)

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