Fengyi Entertainment was hosting a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and Jingjing had received an invitation—invited by the boss’s wife, citing “family of employees” as the reason.

“What family of employees? Whimper, I’m just a proper single dog. Miss Ning, you can’t tarnish my reputation!”

“Don’t try to fool me with that,” Ning Qiuxiu said, “I heard you stayed at someone’s house for a while recently.”

“I only stayed for a few days!” Jingjing defended herself, “And there were two rooms and two beds at his place. We were as pure as two pieces of white cloth. You and President Zhan aren’t you also…”

Ning Qiuxiu: “……”

That does seem to be the case.

“So what’s the current status of your relationship?” Ning Qiuxiu asked with a hint of gossip, “Are you two together now?”

“Not yet… I always feel something’s off.”

Jingjing was sure she liked Zhou Yang, even though he was a bit clumsy with words and very straightforward.

Overall, he was the kind of person you couldn’t find faults with.

However, Jingjing felt that something was missing between them.

“Then just drag it out for a while,” Ning Qiuyou advised wisely, “Let me tell you, men, the easier they get it, the more cocky they become. When they’re chasing you, they’re still human, but once they’ve caught you, they start acting like they’re above everything.”

Jingjing: “……”

“Is Mr. Zhan really that ruthless?” Jingjing asked weakly.

“……” Ning Qiuxiu hesitated for a moment, then said, “I’m talking about most men in general, not him specifically. Get it?”

Jingjing understood, clenched her fist, and said, “Men are all big pigs!”

The Mid-Autumn banquet at Fengyi Entertainment was their first large-scale event since its establishment.

Not only were employees invited, but also many industry guests, making it a lively occasion.

Since formal attire was required, Jingjing bought a beautiful evening gown.

Although she wasn’t as naturally beautiful as Ning Qiuxiu, she was still above average.

Normally, when working as a caregiver, she avoided makeup and dressing up to avoid drawing unwanted attention or displeasing her employer, opting for very plain clothing.

Ning Qiuxiu’s makeup artist did her makeup, giving her a stylish look.

Afterward, Jingjing looked at the unfamiliar reflection in the mirror and felt quite awkward: “Isn’t this a bit too formal?”

“How could it be?” Ning Qiuxiu assessed her from top to bottom. “Let me tell you, Fengyi is an entertainment company, and they’ve recently signed many beautiful young artists, each more dazzling than the last. Compared to them, your outfit is quite standard.”

Jingjing: “……”

That’s quite an exaggeration.

When they arrived at the hotel, Ning Qiuxiu, being both the boss’s wife and a star of the company, was immediately taken away by someone.

However, she had arranged for someone to take Jingjing to the banquet hall.

The banquet hall was already filled with many guests, and Jingjing’s appearance drew quite a few glances.

“Miss Jingjing, please wait here,” the person guiding her said politely.

“Okay, thank you.”

Jingjing sat down, awkwardly greeted others at the table, then took out her phone to text Zhou Yang.

【Jingjing: When will you guys arrive? I’m here all alone and feeling so lonely and helpless】

Zhou Yang, after seeing her message, didn’t call as he usually did. He was probably busy and replied after a while.

【Zhou Yang: I’ll be a while. You got here so early?】

【Jingjing: I came with Miss Ning, but she was called away, leaving me all alone, sob sob sob】

【Zhou Yang: ……】

【Zhou Yang: Should I send someone to keep you company?】

Jingjing: “……”

Jingjing was feeling frustrated.

She just wanted a bit of comfort—didn’t he understand that?

Big jerk!

Not wanting to continue the conversation, Jingjing turned to Weibo, naturally logging into the super topic (Waiting for the Moon to Reach the Ball).

Since the relationship between Zhang Qingyue and Ning Qiuxiu had become public, this super topic she created for fun now had so many fans it was practically a battlefield, buzzing with activity every day.

As the “Moon” fan club president, Ning Qiuxiu felt like she had leveled up from a novice to a champion.

One word: awesome.

Jingjing casually took a photo of the stage before the event and posted it on Weibo.

[Moon Ultimate Boss]: Dog food alert tonight (image)

Everyone was stunned to see their president at the Fengyi Entertainment venue.

【President, you finally made it inside!】

【Wow, President, you’re so impressive!】

【Holy crap, is President Zhang and Qiuxiu there too? Need photos and videos!】

【Maybe even a kiss? President, if you don’t post first-hand info, I’ll write a blood letter to impeach you!】

【Two blood letters!】

【Three blood letters!】

……

Jingjing: “……”

These people are too much.

As the banquet hall filled up, Jingjing was enjoying the buzz on the super topic when the important figures finally made their entrance.

Ning Qiuxiu, holding Zhang Qingyue’s arm, arrived amidst a crowd of high-level executives, with Zhou Yang also in the group.

Jingjing quickly took out her phone to snap photos and overheard people around her whispering.

“Wow, Mr. Zhang looks so young.”

“A handsome and wealthy man like him is already taken, sob.”

“Wake up, even if he’s not taken, he wouldn’t be interested in us.”

“Hey, that tall, handsome guy in the back is also good-looking.”

“That seems to be Mr. Zhang’s assistant. I heard he’s single.”

“Who cares if the assistant is single? Even if he’s handsome, I don’t care.”

“Don’t look down on assistants. They might be assistants, but their status is as high as a vice president in the company. They hold significant power and represent Mr. Zhang.”

“Wow, really? I’m suddenly interested.”

Jingjing: “……”

“Have some decorum, seriously,” Jingjing thought to herself.

But as Jingjing observed them discussing, she couldn’t help but glance at Zhou Yang a few more times.

He was the epitome of handsome—well-dressed in a suit, exuding the charm of a mature man.

He stood out strikingly among a group of executives facing midlife crises.

Not to mention, many CEOs didn’t possess his kind of charisma, even though he was just an assistant.

When Zhou Yang entered, he gave a brief, casual sweep of the venue, his gaze eventually settling on Jingjing.

For some reason, Jingjing felt a pang of guilt and lowered her head.

She heard a girl standing next to her let out a small, surprised gasp, as if she thought she had been noticed.

The girls, whom Jingjing didn’t know, seemed to be in their early twenties and were dressed to the nines.

One might think they were attending a beauty pageant.

Jingjing recalled Ning Qiuxiu mentioning that the company had recently signed many new young artists who had just graduated from art schools.

Could these be some of them?

While Jingjing was lost in thought, she heard someone calling her name: “Jingjing, you’re here too!”

“Mengmeng,” Jingjing looked up and was a bit surprised, “You’re here too?”

“Our lady insisted on coming, and Miss Ning asked me to keep an eye on things,” Mengmeng gave her a knowing look.

Jingjing: “……”

She understood.

Mrs. Ning wasn’t very good with social nuances and often boasted.

Attending such events was likely to lead to her making indiscreet remarks.

With Ning Qiuxiu too busy to oversee everything, Mengmeng was probably there to help.

“Why aren’t you with them?” Jingjing glanced around but didn’t see Mrs. Ning.

Mengmeng said, “She’s talking with Miss Ning, so I came over to find you. Hey, where’s your guy? Haven’t seen him yet. Don’t you want to introduce him?”

“He’s not with me,” Jingjing looked around for Zhou Yang but saw that he was surrounded by the group of young women from earlier.

Jingjing: “……”

Those girls moved fast, didn’t they?

Mengmeng followed her gaze and saw the handsome guy surrounded by the girls.

She instantly understood.

“This is so outrageous!” Mengmeng was immediately angered. “Come on, sister, let’s go deal with them!”

“No need,” Jingjing said with a touch of irritation, “He can talk to whoever he wants.”

“Sister, that’s not the point. Think about it. Is he really the type to just go along with anyone? If not, then there must be something fishy going on. Maybe those girls are using some excuse to keep him busy. Go on, go!”

Mengmeng pushed her towards Zhou Yang.

Jingjing had no choice but to approach him.

When she reached the group, she was at a loss for words.

Deciding to embrace her dramatic side, she suddenly burst out, “Assistant Zhou, I finally found you!”

Zhou Yang was about to look for her but had been stopped by the new girls who asked him various questions about being new in the industry, making him respond to them.

Now, the scene seemed to be…

“Wuwuwu,” Jingjing instantly switched to her dramatic persona, “You said you’d take me to get Miss Ning’s autograph, but I’ve been waiting for ages and you haven’t come to find me. Instead, you’re here chatting with these girls and leaving me hanging. I’m so sad!”

Zhou Yang: “……”

“Wait, I—”

“You’re still making excuses! I’ve caught you red-handed, and you’re still denying it!” Jingjing interrupted him, “Forget it, I’m not asking you anymore, sob.”

With that, she ran off.

Zhou Yang: “……”

“Sorry, I have to go,” Zhou Yang said to the bewildered girls and ran after her.

The girls: “……”

Wait, what’s happening?

They watched as the two of them ran after each other like something out of a drama, their mouths agape in surprise.

Did someone just steal the lamb they were about to catch?!

Jingjing ran outside, where the sun’s residual heat lingered.

Since she wasn’t used to high heels, she twisted her ankle. She mentally cursed herself, wondering why she was even running.

Moments later, Zhou Yang caught up with her.

“Is your foot okay?” Zhou Yang asked, seeing her hobbling and looking anxious.

“It’s fine, ugh, it’s all your fault!” Jingjing glared at him.

Zhou Yang helped her to a nearby step and, unconditionally admitting fault, said, “Yes, it’s my fault.”

Jingjing: “……”

She felt even more annoyed.

“I’m sorry,” Zhou Yang continued to apologize.

“You didn’t do anything wrong, why are you apologizing?” Jingjing replied, her voice muffled with pain and hunger.

She hadn’t even started eating yet and had already twisted her ankle.

Zhou Yang said, “I made you upset.”

“I’m not upset,” Jingjing argued.

Seeing her not truly angry, Zhou Yang’s usually indifferent face showed a gentle smile.

He then said seriously, “Jingjing.”

“W-what?” Jingjing felt intimidated by his suddenly serious tone, sensing he had something important to say.

Zhou Yang gently held her injured foot. “I want to check if your foot is sprained.”

Jingjing: “？？？”

Why don’t you just go away!

Jingjing got up from the step and turned to leave, deciding she didn’t want to deal with him anymore. “Go away, dog-like straight man!”

“Don’t go,” Zhou Yang grabbed her arm and said, “I remember hearing somewhere that a girl’s foot shouldn’t be casually looked at, unless…”

Jingjing waited for him to finish whatever nonsense he was about to say, only to be surprised when he hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, “Unless it’s a proper romantic relationship.”

“……” Jingjing was stunned by his dramatic move.

“Is that alright?” Zhou Yang waited for her response.

Jingjing hesitated for a long time. Zhou Yang patiently waited, and in the end, Jingjing nodded.