All the guests in the banquet hall gathered.
The banquet was coming to an end.
After their master went up on stage to thank them, they would leave one after another.
Yang Lei walked over to Yang Jing, who was holding a wine glass, with an anxious expression on his face.
"Sis, we can't find Ziwei and Yan Le. Someone just said that they went out.”
He was interrupted by Yang Jing.
"I know. I saw them leave.”
Yang Jing said calmly, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.
Yang Lei looked at her in confusion.
"To put it bluntly, the two of them are the result of our two families working together. From our point of view, their relationship feels peaceful and normal, but it's actually impossible. Their relationship is definitely more complicated than we imagined.”
As she spoke, she picked up her wine glass and took a sip.
"Therefore, we should give them as much time as possible to solve their own problems.”
After she finished speaking, she put down her wine glass and looked at Yang Lei, who seemed to understand.
"Later, when we go on stage to thank them, the parents of our two families will go on stage. Help me call Yan Le's parents.”
As she spoke, she looked at Yang Lei, who nodded and turned around. After thinking for a while, she called out to him.
"Oh, right, I'll talk about our new project this time and find a partner. Send the record of that project to my phone. After all, it was rare to see so many business experts gathered together.”
She smiled cunningly and looked at Yang Lei, who was still standing there in a daze. Then, she turned around and walked away.
"How terrifying…"
Yang Lei looked at her back as she left. He smiled and muttered to himself before turning around and walking away.
Zhang Yiwen, who had just returned home, had a gloomy expression on her face. She threw the bag on her shoulder onto the sofa.
As soon as she sat down, her phone in her bag rang.
She picked it up impatiently.
It was him.
"What's wrong?"
She tried her best to keep her tone calm before picking up the phone.
"Did you shut Su Yanle down?"
the man asked.
"Yeah, so what? Who asked him to snatch my man.”
she said willfully.
The man on the other side seemed to laugh. It was a short and sharp laugh, a bitter mockery.
"Ha, she stole your man. Come on, Zhang Yiwen, do you think you have any sincerity for Song Ziwei?”
Zhang Yiwen didn't say anything. She bit her trembling lips and held back her anger, not daring to flare up.
"Did you know that your sidekick Shen Zhien got Su Yanle out?”
The man continued.
"What?"
Zhang Yiwen seemed a little surprised, but she quickly regained her composure.
"What else do you want? Keep her locked up? To let her starve to death inside without being discovered? And then you'll be arrested and sent to jail? Is this your plan?"
The man on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little unhappy, and his tone turned into one of reprimand.
" It's okay," Zhang Yiwen said calmly.
" Shen Zhien would never betray me. Even if Su Yanle told Song Ziwei that I was the one who locked her up, Song Ziwei wouldn't believe it…"
Before she could finish, she was interrupted by the man on the other side.
"Ha, Zhang Yiwen, you really have reckless confidence. I beg you to grow some brains. If you act recklessly like this again, don't blame me for being ruthless and kicking you away!”
The man hung up the phone angrily.
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Yiwen shouted at the other end of the phone, but there was only a toot sound in response.
She immediately dialed Shen Zhien's number.
The ringtone rang for a long time, but Shen Zhien did not pick up. In the end, he simply hung up.
"Bastard!"
She shouted and threw the phone out. The phone spun and flew out, hitting the opposite wall violently. Broken glass fragments flew everywhere.
"All bastards."
She screamed and buried her head between her legs. Her shoulders shook, but no tears flowed out.
She had probably stopped crying when she was still a child in the orphanage.
..............
When Su Yanle woke up, Song Ziwei was already nowhere to be seen.
She was about to look for him when he opened the car door and sat back down with a shopping bag from the convenience store in his hand.
Su Yanle looked at him and then looked out the window. She couldn't help but sit up straight in surprise.
It was the water tower!
"You... Why are we here?"
She rubbed her eyes and looked at Song Ziwei in confusion.
"I didn't know where to go, so I came here.”
Song Ziwei said lazily.
"What did you buy?"
She leaned over and looked into the bag.
Most of the bottles were filled with Budweiser and some snacks.
"Wow, Song Ziwei, why did you buy so much beer?”
she asked.
"Didn't we agree to have a drink? This is a good opportunity.”
Song Ziwei said with a smile as he took out a large paper bag from the back seat and placed it on Su Yanle's lap.
Su Yanle opened it in confusion. It was all her clothes.
She took them out one by one. A T-shirt, a jacket, jeans, and a pair of sneakers wrapped in a bag at the bottom.
"I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you after the banquet, so I brought it for you.”
Song Ziwei said as he looked at her face.
Su Yanle also turned around and looked at him in disbelief.
"Hey, don't be too touched. I just happened to think of it, so I brought it for you.”
Song Ziwei said with an evil smile.
Su Yanle wanted to say thank you, but after he said that, she couldn't say anything.
She rolled her eyes at Song Ziwei.
"Then get out of the car. I'm going to change my clothes.”
Song Ziwei didn't say much and obediently got out of the car. He walked to the back of the car and sat down on the grass behind with his back facing her.
Su Yanle watched him walk to the grass and realized that he had changed out of his suit and into casual clothes.
She watched him sit down before she started changing.
"Hey, Song Ziwei! I'm done!"
She quickly changed her clothes and got out of the car to call out to Song Ziwei, who was still sitting on the grass.
Song Ziwei turned around to look at her, then got up and walked towards her slowly.
Su Yanle looked at his back and felt that he seemed to be exhausted.
It wasn't the kind of tiredness that came from a day's work, but the kind of tiredness that had accumulated for many years without being able to relax.
She took out the bag from the car.
"That water tower is very difficult to climb."
Su Yanle said with a smile.
Song Ziwei took the bag from him.
"Just don't beg me to carry you halfway.”
he said.
When he said that, Su Yanle suddenly remembered the last time Song Ziwei carried her here.
She followed behind him and suddenly quieted down. Her face was slightly red.
"Looking up from here, it's really high.”
When the two of them reached the bottom of the water tower, Song Ziwei looked up.
"I told you, but you didn't believe me.”
Song Ziwei didn't say anything and walked up the stairs.
Su Yanle quickly followed him, afraid that he would find her slow.
Su Yanle couldn't take it anymore after only climbing a third of the way.
Song Ziwei heard her ragged voice behind him and smiled.
"Do you want to rest for a while?"
He turned around and asked.
"No need!"
Su Yanle answered firmly and continued walking forward.
How stubborn.
Song Ziwei thought about it and continued to walk up.
Su Yanle felt that her feet were no longer hers.
She hadn't eaten anything today, and now she had no strength in her body. Her stomach kept growling.
When he was young, he would jump from here to the top almost every day, and he didn't seem tired at all.
How did he do it at that time?
As she thought about it, her breathing began to become heavy.
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