Chapter 107 - Luck with women is the most annoying (1/2)

Author: Bitter Days MACHINE TRANSLATION

Didn’t Su Yiyi exchange with him… … should she change her surname to Su ? Why .. And be called Miss Liang?

Liang Yaosheng didn’t respond to his words carefully, perhaps because he saw that Liang Yunsheng was afraid of awkwardness, or because he could hear the slight mockery in Yin Qianchen’s words. He merely answered a few words and led the two of them to the designated seats.

This banquet was quite popular. Even Yin Qianchen was invited, so there were naturally many high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Moreover, this was a charity… … No matter who came here, they would not be accused of anything. Moreover, they could also create a good reputation for themselves. Why not …

The banquet was basically divided into a few items. The performances of all kinds of people in the entertainment industry, followed by the auction, followed by the meal time.

Liang Yunsheng, the little celebrity on the stage, was not interested. Unlike other influential people who wanted to play by the rules, all of them were watching intently.

Naturally, she turned her attention to the people around her.

Liang Yunsheng was wearing a purple evening dress with diamonds scattered all over it. It complemented Yin Qianchen’s dark purple suit, and it was quite a match. It was not the kind of vulgar couple’s outfit, but the kind that people would look at.. They could not help but call out the perfect match. Standing together, they were really a perfect match.

“these two sets… were also designed by Sophia? ” There was still a stupid little bird embroidered on the corner of her skirt. She did not know whose bad taste this was …

It had been a long time since she had met Sophia. Liang Yunsheng did not want to see her anymore. Ever since she eavesdropped on the conversation between SAI NA and Yin Qianchen, she knew Sophia’s feelings for Yin Qianchen. She knew.. She would no longer be able to get along with this woman who once thought she could be a good friend.

“It’s me. ” Yin Qianchen’s answer to this question was only two simple words.

Eh… … Eh ? ? He meant that the designer of this suit was him? ! !