I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

You know, now that Dong Chuyan has reached this status in the circle, it is actually not difficult for her to earn 200 million.

Moreover, her net worth in the circle alone is over 200 million.

However, it is currently difficult to cash out all of this money, and the time period is not that fast.

Ever since Mingchuan left, her family has been brainwashing her like crazy, saying that the family company is facing a bankruptcy crisis, and if she doesn't get married, it is very likely that the entire family will fall into decline and never get back on its feet.

Just these 200 million can save a company that is about to go bankrupt?

Dong Chuyan didn't believe this.

However, You Ziyang's connections in the circle were beyond her imagination. Dong Chuyan borrowed money from everywhere, but no one was willing to give her face.

Moreover, her workload was rapidly decreasing.

He couldn't even get on the lowest-level variety shows.

There was no other way. Seeing her family members looking so sad every day, she could only compromise.

Dong Chuyan had complicated thoughts in her mind, but she couldn't say these words to Mingchuan, right?

She took a deep breath, wiped the tears from her face, and pretended to be strong.

"I'm fine. You don't have to stay here. Go out."

Seeing that Dong Chuyan's eyes were clearly filled with sadness, but she still pretended to be indifferent on the surface, Mingchuan raised his eyebrows.

"you sure?"

Dong Chuyan pretended to be indifferent: "Even if I have something to do, I don't need your concern. You are just my ex-fiancé. I am very generous to invite you here."

"Everything else is between us as a couple and has nothing to do with you."

Mingchuan raised an eyebrow.

Okay, okay, he's now the one meddling in other people's business, right?

Okay, if it wasn’t for the purpose of testing whether the Dong family had anything from the Ming family, he wouldn’t have bothered to come up and find out the situation.

"I see you're really trying to force yourself to eat. If you like, go ahead and eat."

Mingchuan sneered and left, no longer paying any attention to the person behind him.

As she watched his back gradually disappear into the distance, Dong Chuyan felt very uncomfortable.

The bitter and sour taste in the mouth is like millions of snake gallbladders churning in the stomach.

She couldn't bear the pain, she wanted to vomit but couldn't, so she could only swallow it.

In the end, the beautiful face in the mirror only showed a self-deprecating smile.

……

lounge.

As soon as Mingchuan went downstairs, he saw that the door of the lounge was open. Leng Xi inside was having a pleasant conversation with a familiar man.

Mingchuan leaned closer and frowned.

Holy shit, isn’t this You Ziyang who was on the rooftop just now?

At this moment, You Ziyang was acting like a polite gentleman when chatting with Leng Xi. His expensive tuxedo increased his appearance, and his whole temperament was completely different from when he was on the top floor before.

Mingchuan's face turned dark.

He quickly went into the lounge.

"Honey, I'm back."

He deliberately emphasized the word "wife".

Hearing his voice, the two people in front of him turned around.

Leng Xi's eyes lit up, and he walked over to Mingchuan and introduced him to the man in front of him: "Mr. You, this is my husband."

You Ziyang smiled politely and extended his hand towards Mingchuan: "Hello."

However, his hand froze in mid-air for a long time, and Mingchuan did not step forward to shake his hand.

A look of embarrassment appeared on You Ziyang's face.

He chuckled twice, "It seems that you, sir, may have some misunderstandings about me."

"In that case, I won't bother you any more. I hope you two have a great time today. Feel free to contact me if you have any questions."

Leng Xi smiled sweetly: "Okay, Mr. You, go ahead and get busy."

After she finished speaking, she made a gesture of invitation.

You Ziyang followed her hand and left Mingchuan.

As he closed the door of the lounge, You Ziyang showed a sarcastic and disdainful expression on his face.

He directed those around him, "Go check what's going on with Leng Xi's husband. He looks like a dead man, and it's unpleasant to look at him."

"Find an opportunity to give him a beating when Chen Zhe Leng Xi is not around."

"Okay." The subordinate took the order and slowly left.

In the lounge.

"Why did it take you so long to come back?" Leng Xi held Mingchuan's hand, feeling much more relaxed, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

Mingchuan answered irrelevantly: "Do you know You Ziyang who was outside just now?"

Leng Xi nodded: "I know her. She is a well-known capital tycoon in the entertainment industry. She alone can hold up half the sky in the entertainment industry..."

Having said this, she paused and thought for a moment.

"No, to be precise, it's his family's strength that holds up half the sky, not just him personally."

"It's just that our work situations are different, so I've never worked with him before. I didn't expect him to be so nice. He knew we were here today and came over to chat."

not bad?

Mingchuan's face twitched.

"Leave him alone, or you won't even know how you died."

Mingchuan rarely uses such a cold and ruthless tone.

Leng Xi was stunned at first, then tilted his head to look at him with a hint of a smile on his face: "What's wrong? Are you jealous, or are you really worried that I will die in his hands?"

Seeing that Mingchuan didn't say anything, Leng Xi put on his hand with a flattering smile, and her voice became much softer.

"Oh, I'll listen to you. Don't act like that."

"Don't worry, I'm yours alone. No other man can take me away."

After Leng Xi finished speaking, he moved closer to Mingchuan's cheek and gently kissed him on the cheek.

This light kiss is more exciting than some of the intense exercises we do in daily life.

Mingchuan then put his arms around her slender waist with satisfaction and smiled: "Okay, this is what you said. From now on, don't bother with those men outside except me."

"Good good..."

Leng Xi responded sweetly.

At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door from the waiter outside.

"Miss Leng, Mr. Ming, the wedding is about to begin. You can follow me into the banquet hall."

Leng Xi took his hand and said, "Let's go, husband."

"Ah."

The two opened the door and followed the waiter out of the lounge and into the banquet hall.

At this time, the flow of people outside was even greater than before. Many photographers, carrying cameras and long guns, crowded at the entrance of the manor a hundred meters away, frantically zooming in their lenses, adhering to the principle of taking as many photos as possible, which took a lot of effort.

But there is still no effect.

The photographers were very annoyed. Looking at the faces of a few guests that they had accidentally captured, they simply sent these photos directly to the Internet in real time to gain enough publicity first and then worry about other things.

However, these people never imagined that these photos would soon cause a bloody storm in the fan circle.

Dong Chuyan's fans were all going wild, magnifying the photos infinitely and digging out the forces behind each guest.

What made them go crazy was that the man who had appeared in public twice before was also at this wedding banquet!