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After almost everyone had arrived, the two of them entered the venue.

He could finally sit down and eat something.

Su Yanle sat down and remembered that she was wearing a sexy dress. She quickly tidied her clothes and sat down carefully.

Song Ziwei walked to the long table with drinks and was about to get two cocktails.

He held the goblet and was about to turn around when he saw a familiar back.

Zhang Yiwen!

He quickly walked up, wanting to follow her to confirm.

However, that figure disappeared from his sight in an instant.

Was his eyes playing tricks on him?

He took the cocktail and confirmed it again before turning to Su Yanle.

She had never mentioned the engagement to Zhang Yiwen, so there was no reason for her to know.

Su Yanle had just taken the cocktail from Song Ziwei when he was called over by someone he knew.

They were all businessmen and were not old, but they looked older than Song Ziwei.

Su Yanle felt bored as he watched them chatting away with wine glasses and sitting alone.

Su Yanle and Song Ziwei had discussed it and neither of them wanted to invite their friends.

Therefore, most of the guests were people from the two businesses. Other than her parents 'close friends who had just come to greet her, she didn't know anyone else.

"Miss, do you need a tissue?"

A waiter walked over with a tray and stood in front of Su Yanle, who had her head lowered.

"Thank you, but I don't need it."

Su Yanle replied.

"I think you need it. There's a drop of cocktail on your arm and it's about to drip onto your dress.”

The waiter in front of him said and extended the tray over.

Su Yanle looked down at his arm.

There was really a cocktail that flowed out for some reason and slid down his arm.

"Ah, thank you so much."

She quickly wiped her face with a tissue and looked up to thank him.

However, she saw a familiar face.

"Shen Zhien!"

she called out.

"Why are you here?"

She was a little surprised to see him here.

"I'm working as a waiter here. It's so troublesome and I have to train, but the salary is quite high.”

He revealed his signature sunny smile.

"I see that you're really not afraid of getting tired.”

Su Yanle smiled and patted his shoulder.

Shen Zhien nodded and slowly put away his smile.

A banquet attendant was the only way he could enter this place.

The reason he came here was because he was afraid that Zhang Yiwen would do something stupid.

He looked up again, but he still did not see Zhang Yiwen.

That night, she called him emotionally and cried to tell him that Song Ziwei was getting engaged. She said that she would definitely not let them get engaged smoothly.

Could it be that he was just saying it out of anger, but he actually didn't come at all?

That would be for the best.

He thought, but his eyes were still searching anxiously.

"What are you looking at? Let me tell you, there's no need to look. I've already seen it just now. There are almost no young girls here. Don't even think about looking at beauties.”

Su Yanle said with a smile.

"Who's looking at a beauty?"

Shen Zhien also refuted her with a smile.

"I'm going to work first. Later, because I talked to you, my salary will be deducted.”

Shen Zhien said mischievously. He dodged Su Yanle's smiling hand and walked into the crowd.

Su Yanle pouted and sat down.

Now, she was sitting alone again.

At the most important moment of the banquet, everyone stopped what they were doing.

The bridegroom and bride were about to go on stage to give their speeches.

Song Ziwei walked over, held Su Yanle's hand, and led her to the stage like a gentleman.

This was the first time he had held her hand like this.

Although he was wearing velvet gloves and his movements were so gentlemanly and elegant.

Su Yanle could still feel the heat from his palm. She felt that her palm was burning.

It was her first time attending such an occasion. The audience was full of people, and they were all elegant and noble people.

All of them had elegant smiles on their faces. They slightly raised their chins and revealed a somewhat arrogant smile.

Su Yanle was already a little nervous, so she saw a few reporters.

They stood in the right corner and squeezed together. After Song Ziwei finished speaking, they rushed forward and kept pressing the camera in their hands.

She didn't expect a reporter to come. Her whole body tensed up. She shifted her feet slightly and almost lost her balance and fell. Fortunately, she took a step back and stood firm.

Song Ziwei, who was beside her, saw her nervousness.

He thought for a moment and reached out to hold her hand tightly.

She was a little surprised, but her hand was held so tightly that she calmed down.

After the bow, Song Ziwei finally led her off the stage, and the reporters finally dispersed.

Su Yanle picked up a glass of wine and touched his heart that was still beating wildly. He secretly cursed himself for being useless.

"Ziwei, Yanle."

A fat man was waiting for them below the stage. When he saw them coming down, he walked over with a smile.

"Uncle."

"Uncle Lei."

The two of them shouted at the same time.

"Hey, Yan Le, in the future, you have to call me uncle like Ziwei.”

Yang Lei said with a smile. The flesh on his face was squeezed together, making him look extremely kind.

"Okay, Uncle."

Su Yanle said with a smile.

Yang Lei had known her family for many years. She was extremely relaxed in front of him.

"We're really a family now that we're engaged, Little Yan Le.”

Yang Lei said gently to her, as if she was still the little girl with twin ponytails.

Su Yanle also smiled and nodded.

Yang Lei seemed to want to say something, but he was called away by Yang Jing, as if he had something to discuss.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Su Yanle saw that her uncle had already walked away. She handed the wine to Song Ziwei and turned around to walk quickly to the bathroom.

Song Ziwei stood at the back, watching her back and couldn't help but smile.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom after washing her hands, her phone vibrated.

Su Yanle opened it and saw that it was a message from Shen Zhien.

Shen Zhien: " Come to the staff elevator hall. I have something to talk to you about."

"What is this kid doing?"

She mumbled and walked out, looking for the sign of the staff elevator hall.

Finally, he found it in a corner. Su Yanle walked over.

The elevator hall was quite big, and there were some hotel sundries inside.

Although it was written as the staff elevator hall, it seemed that very few people used it.

This floor was probably only used for large banquets.

She wanted to walk inside, but she did not see Shen Zhien.

"Ha, he's finally here."

She heard Zhang Yiwen's cold voice after a sneer.

"Zhang Yiwen?"

She turned around and met Zhang Yiwen's eyes that were filled with hatred.

She was standing right behind her, and there was a large wooden board behind her.

Su Yanle was a little confused. When she looked at it just now, there was clearly no one. Where did Zhang Yiwen come from?

"You... Where did you come from?"

she asked.

Zhang Yiwen didn't answer her, she just stared at her with a frown.

"Why did you get engaged to him?!"

She looked very excited and shouted at Su Yanle.

"This is not something that I can decide…"

Su Yanle was shocked, but he still answered carefully.

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Zhang Yiwen's sneer.

"Su Yanle, do you think you can rest easy after marrying into the Song family?”

She looked very excited and finally shouted.

After saying that, she suddenly pounced on Su Yanle.

Shocked, Su Yanle quickly ran to where Zhang Yiwen was standing.

Zhang Yiwen turned around with a sneer and pushed away the wooden board behind her.

The heavy wooden board was probably used to hang the title, but it turned out to be exceptionally light.

Behind the wooden board was an old double-door.

"You…"

Su Yanle looked at her in horror, not knowing what she wanted to do.

"If the Song family collapses, you'll be buried with them!”

Zhang Yiwen suddenly said something strange. Her eyes were cold, and when they landed on Su Yanle, she felt a faint pain.

What did she mean by that?

Before Su Yanle could think about it, she saw Zhang Yiwen pouncing towards her again. This time, she couldn't dodge and was pushed heavily by Zhang Yiwen, causing her to fall backward.

The door behind her was easily pushed open by her body.

She fell into the room behind the door.

Su Yanle's mind was in a mess, but her instincts told her what Zhang Yiwen wanted to do.

She struggled with all her might, trying to stand up.

Zhang Yiwen saw that she was about to stand up. She reached out and pushed her up again.

Su Yanle, who had already lost her balance, fell backward again, half-lying on the ground.

"Goodbye, Su Yanle."

Zhang Yiwen smiled coldly and slammed the door shut. She inserted a long wooden board into the two handles of the door and moved the wooden board back to block the door.

After she was done, she smiled in satisfaction and turned to leave.

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