Chapter 299: Attending the Anniversary Dinner

Before Qin Yubing left, she turned and looked at Nan Zhi, shooting her a contemptuous look of scorn.

With her red lips lifted slightly, she showed the posture and arrogant smile of someone who had won.

Although she could not be compared to Nan Zhi ever since they were young, this time, she had won completely.

Nan Zhi and Xia Xi walked towards the car park, and not far away, a luxurious Rolls-Royce was parked.

Butler Yi was standing in front of the car door. Qin Yubing walked over and he pulled open the door for her.

Qin Yubing flounced into the car with a smile. Her assistant and bodyguards got into another luxurious car.

Xia Xi couldn’t help but comment unhappily, “When a man gets to the top, all his friends and relations get there with him! It was fine if it’s just Qin Yubing, her assistant and manager are also dragged up to the heavens.”

Nan Zhi pursed her lips and remained silent.

She was unable to make out what was on Mu Sihan’s mind. She did not understand why he was being so close to Qin Yubing recently.

It didn’t make any sense at all.

But this also made her understand that she and Mu Sihan were from two different worlds.

To him, she was just an amusing pet.

Nan Zhi did not want to feel sad over this, so after saying goodbye to Xia Xi, she drove to Renxin Hospital.

Walking towards the door of the ward, she heard the warm and pleasant voice of a man that was very familiar. “Not bad, little fellow.”

Then came Xiaojie’s immodest laughter. “The Rubik’s cube is a small case for me! Uncle Gu, don’t treat me like a child, if you increase the difficulty, I can still restore it.”

“Okay, one more time.”

Xiaojie once again restored the Rubik’s cube Gu Sheng messed up and a bright smile lit up on his small and delicate face. “Uncle Gu, I’m not bad right!”

“Not only that, you’re quite impressive. I remember your mommy wasn’t very good at it when she was younger!”

Xiaojie sniffed and pouted his lips. “Pretty Zhizhi’s IQ is not as high as mine. I must have inherited it from my Daddy who went to heaven!”

Nan Zhi’s expression froze when she heard Xiaojie’s words.

Xiaojie had once asked where his father had gone, and she seemed to have replied casually that he was no longer around.

Nan Zhi thought of Mu Sihan. She should be able to get the results of the paternity testing the day after tomorrow.

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For the next two days, Nan Zhi went to work as usual.

The team was full of excitement about S.G’s upcoming anniversary dinner. Lin Wanyue had also received the invitation.

Nan Zhi was feeling a little listless. She did not know what she was thinking and her fingers almost dialled Mu Sihan’s number.

But there was always something holding her back.

Recently he was very close to Qin Yubing and whatever his purpose was, she could not accept his actions.

Perhaps it was better for him and her to drift apart like that and not contact each other.

Despite what she tried to tell herself, she still felt a bitter taste in her heart.

In the afternoon, Nan Zhi received a call from the paternity testing center, asking her to collect the results when she was free. Nan Zhi had a program recording in the afternoon, and a meeting so she called Xia Yanran to help her collect the results.

After the meeting, it was already time to get off work and Nan Zhi was called to the office by Zhang Yijun.

Zhang Yijun handed Nan Zhi a delicate bag. “Let’s go to the anniversary dinner of Young Master Mu’s company later. Here’s a dress I’ve rented for you.”

Nan Zhi was stunned. She had not thought that Zhang Yijun would ask her to go together. “I didn’t receive an invitation.”

“Our program team received two. Since I’m the director and you’re the host, it’s acceptable for us to go together.” Seeming to have seen Nan Zhi’s hesitation, Zhang Yijun continued with a smile, “No matter what, Young Master Mu is our exclusive sponsor. Xiaozhi, you must be scrupulous in separating your public matters from your private ones. Just treat the anniversary celebration as socializing, don’t be burdened.”

Nan Zhi took the bag with the dress and the gold invitation and nodded. “Alright.”

After Nan Zhi left the office, Zhang Yijun sent out a text message. “I’ve settled the matter.”