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Yun Qin thought that he was going to carry her back to the banquet hall, so she nervously said. “I’ll walk myself.”

Then, Yun Qin jumped out of Song Yin’s arms and smoothed out her dress awkwardly.

When the two of them returned to the banquet hall, Grandpa Song noticed that Yun Qin was intimately holding Song Yin’s hand this time.

Grandpa Song immediately smiled and greeted them, “Xiao Jiu, Xiao Qin, come and try these dishes from the new chef.”

For this banquet, the Song family hired a top-notch Chinese chef. The banquet operated on a self-service basis. When the guest sat down and chose their dishes, a waiter would bring their order over.

As usual, Song Yin picked a few delicious dishes for Yun Qin and then chose his own.

During this time, many people came to greet the new president of the Song group with wine glasses. Seeing that they were all drinking champagne, Song Yin did not have any scruples and politely returned the greeting.

However, no one thought that the new president was easy to deal with. Everyone knew that this Ninth Master Song fired several disloyal elders in the Song group before he took office, then helped his own people rise to the top.

There were even some people who remembered Song Yin’s elegant demeanor when he was younger. They gave up on the idea of going against him and were determined to be on good terms with him.

Yun Qin looked around the venue and did not see the couple who had the black ghost mark on them.

They must have been delayed by something. Yun Qin stuffed a mouthful of perfectly stewed abalone into her mouth and instantly felt happy.

Grandpa Song’s taste in food has always been good. Whether it was dinner at the Song family’s mansion last time or the banquet this time, all the dishes were authentic Chinese dishes. Yun Qin enjoyed the food and even happily imagined her life in the Song family after her wedding.

At this moment, Yun Qin’s gaze suddenly met with the Song family’s Song Heng, who was attending the same university as Yun Qin.

Song Heng immediately raised his glass to her and walked towards the two of them.

When he came in front of Song Yin, Song Heng immediately raised his glass to him and said, “Congratulations, Ninth Brother.”

Song Yin also raised his glass in a very tactful manner. After drinking, he asked the question that Song Heng had been afraid of since he was young, “How are your studies going?”

‘Naturally, I can’t compete with a monster like you,’ Song Heng thought to himself.

On the surface though, Song Heng said humbly, “Thank you for your concern, Ninth Brother. It’s pretty good. Oh, I need to congratulate my sister-in-law.”

Since Yun Qin met him the first time, she felt that Song Heng was a little strange. Hearing this, she nodded, raised her champagne glass, and was about to drink.

Song Yin quickly stopped her and whispered in her ear, “Pregnant women should not drink.”

Yun Qin obediently put down her glass. She did not like champagne anyway.

Seeing this scene, Song Heng once again put on a fake smile and said, “Ninth Brother and my sister-in-law are very close.”

Hearing this again, Yun Qin looked at him strangely, unable to figure out what this guy was up to.

Song Yin nodded as if he was used to it. “We are.”

Seeing that he had nothing else to say, Song Heng said, “Ninth Brother, Xiao Xiao ran out crying just now.”

Song Yin said, “Oh.”

“Xiao Xiao’s crying. Why don’t you go and calm her down? Hurry up and go,” Yun Qin said with a smile.

Being urged like this, Song Heng forgot all the lines he thought of. He was stunned as Yun Qin chased him away. Only then did he realize that she tricked him.

Then, Third Master Song’s youngest daughter came to greet Song Yin and Yun Qin. Looking at the pink little girl, Yun Qin liked her very much. She held her in her arms and teased her for a long time before reluctantly letting her go.

Seeing Song Heng return with a gloomy face, Yun Qin felt strange. She whispered in Song Yin’s ear, “This Song Heng…”

Song Yin glanced at the other side without batting an eyelid and replied in a low voice, “His whole family is like this. Nothing I can do about it.”

As if he thought of something, Song Yin added, “Song Heng was Ji Xiao’s follower when he was young.”

Hearing this, Yun Qin could not help but laugh. She already imagined Ji Xiao clinging to Song Yin while Song Heng followed Ji Xiao around.

Seeing Yun Qin look at him mischievously, Song Heng felt even more uncomfortable.

Just now, he listened to Yun Qin and went to comfort Ji Xiao.

However, not only did he not get any benefits, but Ji Xiao also scolded him. So he came back pitifully.

He tilted his head and wondered what was so good about Yun Qin that she could convince Ninth Brother to ignore such a cutie like Ji Xiao?

Yun Qin and Song Yin did not understand the twists and turns in the minds of these young people. After dinner, Song Yin was ready to take Yun Qin home.

When he arrived at the Yun family’s building, he ran into her brother, Yun Jin.

Yun Jin looked at her future brother-in-law, then looked at Yun Qin, whose face was full of love, and asked somewhat awkwardly, “Come up and have a drink?”

Song Yin’s attitude toward Yun Qin’s brother was very good. He politely refused, “No, I still have things to deal with when I go back.”