It Started With a Kiss: Leng Shao's Beloved Wife

Rainbow after the storm

"Just some work matters?" Luo Yichen looked at Wu Xinyan's feigned composure, a hint of suspicion flashing in his deep eyes. He knew that Wu Xinyan must be hiding something from him, and it seemed that this matter was related to her. He gently held Wu Xinyan's hand, his tone gentle but with a hint of firmness, "Xinyan, look at me and tell me, what happened?"

Wu Xinyan's eyes were slightly red. She knew that she could no longer hide it, so she took a deep breath and told Luo Yichen about the anonymous email.

After listening to Wu Xinyan's story, Luo Yichen's face suddenly darkened. He hugged Wu Xinyan into his arms, anger burning in his chest. "Who is it? Who is so bold as to threaten my woman!"

"I don't know," Wu Xinyan's voice choked. "The email address is fake, and the phone number is anonymous. I have no idea who's behind this."

Luo Yichen patted Wu Xinyan's back gently, his tone gentle but with a hint of coldness, "Don't be afraid, I will find out everything and won't let anyone hurt you."

Luo Yichen did what he said. He mobilized all his connections and quickly found out the sender of the anonymous email - Li Mingyuan.

"It's her?" Wu Xinyan was shocked and unbelievable when she heard the name. Why did Li Mingyuan do this?

"It seems that some people won't cry until they see the coffin!" A cold light flashed in Luo Yichen's eyes. He decided not to tolerate it anymore and to teach Li Mingyuan a lesson that she would never forget.

A few days later, a grand charity gala was held in City A. Luo Yichen and Wu Xinyan attended the gala as representatives of the Luo Group.

Halfway through the evening, host Qian suddenly received a call. Her expression changed slightly, and she walked to the center of the stage and announced, "Dear guests, I'm sorry to interrupt, but we just received an anonymous email containing false accusations against Ms. Wu Xinyan, the wife of the president of the Luo Group..."

As soon as he finished speaking, photos of Wu Xinyan appeared on the big screen, exactly the same photos mentioned in the anonymous email.

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone was talking about it. They looked at Wu Xinyan with suspicion and contempt.

Wu Xinyan's heart sank suddenly. She knew that this was Li Mingyuan's revenge, but she didn't expect that Li Mingyuan would choose to attack in such an occasion.

"Everyone, please be quiet!" Luo Yichen's voice was steady and powerful. He took Wu Xinyan's hand and walked onto the stage. Facing the audience, his face showed no sign of panic, but rather a hint of sarcasm. "I think everyone should be very curious about who took these photos and who sent the email, right?"

"I can tell you all that these photos are fake. Someone maliciously photoshopped them to slander my wife. And that person," Luo Yichen paused, glancing sharply at the audience, "is Li Mingyuan!"

"What?" There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at Li Mingyuan who was sitting in the corner.

Li Mingyuan's face was pale. She wanted to escape from this place, but was blocked by Luo Yichen's men.

"Li Mingyuan, do you think no one knows what you've done?" Luo Yichen's voice was icy and ruthless. "I already have evidence of all your crimes. Just wait to be punished by law!"

Li Mingyuan's body collapsed on the ground, she knew that she was finished.

Luo Yichen turned around and looked at Wu Xinyan, his eyes filled with heartache and guilt, "Xinyan, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

Wu Xinyan shook her head and gently held Luo Yichen's hand. Her eyes were firm and clear. "I believe you."

Luo Yichen smiled slightly. He looked down at Wu Xinyan, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection. "From now on, I will never let anyone hurt you again. I will protect you forever."

After the party, Luo Yichen took Wu Xinyan out of the banquet hall. On the way back, Luo Yichen said to Wu Xinyan, "Xinyan, the company recently has a charity project, and I want to..." "The company recently has a charity project to help children in mountainous areas, and I want you to be in charge." Luo Yichen held the steering wheel, his eyes focused on the front, his tone calm but with unquestionable firmness.

Wu Xinyan was slightly taken aback, then she understood Luo Yichen's intention. He knew that simply clarifying the rumors wouldn't completely eliminate the negative impact; only by proving his worth through concrete actions could he truly win everyone's recognition.

"I do!" Wu Xinyan agreed without hesitation. She knew that this was the opportunity Luo Yichen gave her, and it was also her chance to prove herself.

In the days that followed, Wu Xinyan devoted herself to the charity project. She personally traveled to remote mountainous areas to observe the learning and living conditions of local children and developed a detailed assistance plan based on their actual needs. She not only donated school supplies and daily necessities to the children, but also actively contacted businesses to donate to build schools and libraries in the mountainous areas and organized volunteers to regularly provide teaching support.

Wu Xinyan's sincerity and dedication gradually touched the hearts of those around her. People began to see her not just as the wife of a wealthy CEO; they saw her kindness, her compassion, and her genuine desire to change the world.

One day, Ms. Qian, the host of a charity gala, approached Wu Xinyan. "Hello, Ms. Wu, I deeply admire your contributions to charity. I'd like to invite you to participate in one of our charity talk shows to share your stories and insights. Is that okay?" Ms. Qian said sincerely.

After a brief hesitation, Wu Xinyan agreed. She knew this was not only an opportunity to share her story, but also an opportunity to spread love and encourage more people to participate in charity.

During the program, Wu Xinyan recounted her journey from being an orphan abandoned by her family to her current active involvement in charity. Her heartfelt and moving story moved every audience member, both in the audience and those watching on TV. She spoke of the eager eyes of the children in the mountainous areas, their innocent smiles upon receiving their new school bags, and shared her own understanding of charity: "Charity is not simply about donating money or materials; it's more about helping those in need with our hearts, giving them a sense of warmth and hope."

After the show aired, it received a warm response. Wu Xinyan's kindness and sincerity touched countless viewers and reversed the previous unfavorable public opinion. She proved her worth with practical actions and won the respect and admiration of more people.

Meanwhile, a renowned designer noticed Wu Xinyan and was deeply moved by her story and demeanor. He picked up the phone and dialed a number... "Hello, Ms. Wu, I'm Designer Zheng. I hope to contribute to your charity..." Designer Zheng's voice was gentle and captivating. "I was deeply moved by the kindness and strength you displayed on the show, so I'd like to design a new series of dresses for you, hoping to contribute to your charity."

Wu Xinyan had long heard of this renowned designer; his designs were elegant and generous, yet distinctive, perfectly suiting her aesthetic. "Designer Zheng, I appreciate your kindness, but..." she hesitated, worried that she might be misunderstood as using charity as a pretext for self-promotion.

"Don't worry, Ms. Wu. I completely understand your concerns." Designer Zheng seemed to see through her thoughts. "These dresses will be designed around a charitable theme, using environmentally friendly materials and simple styles to highlight your elegant and intellectual temperament. At the same time, we will also make the design concept and process public so that the public can understand your good intentions."

Designer Zheng's sincerity and meticulousness touched Wu Xinyan, and she finally nodded in agreement.

A few weeks later, designer Zheng came to Luo's house with a series of carefully designed dresses. From simple and generous everyday styles to noble and elegant evening dresses, each one perfectly combines charity elements and Wu Xinyan's temperament.

"This dress is made of environmentally friendly fabric made from recycled plastic bottles, and the pattern on it is the flower of hope drawn by the children themselves..." Designer Zheng pointed to one of the light blue dresses and introduced it to Wu Xinyan.

Wu Xinyan touched the delicate floral pattern on the skirt, feeling deeply moved. "Thank you, Designer Zheng, for your hard work."

Wearing these new gowns, Wu Xinyan attended various charity events. Her elegance, confidence, and passion for philanthropy won her increasing admiration and support. With Wu Xinyan's active presence, the Luo Group's public image gradually improved, and its stock price steadily rebounded.

Luo Yichen looked at Wu Xinyan, who was in high spirits, with his eyes full of satisfaction and pride. He knew that all this was inseparable from her kindness, strength and dedication.

"Xinyan, you did a great job." Luo Yichen gently held her hand, his tone full of tenderness and love.

Wu Xinyan held his hand back, a happy smile on her lips. They had gone through the storm hand in hand, and finally welcomed the rainbow that belonged to them.

Yet beneath the surface, undercurrents surged. As Li Mingyuan watched Wu Xinyan's rise to prominence, the flames of jealousy threatened to consume her. She refused to resign herself, and she couldn't believe she would lose to an orphan abandoned by her family.

"I won't let you have it easy!" Li Mingyuan gritted her teeth, a sinister glint in her eyes, and then she dialed a mysterious number...

In court, Li Mingyuan's face was ashen, all pretense and pride crumbling before the ironclad evidence. With a trembling voice, she admitted to maliciously fabricating facts and spreading rumors to destroy Wu Xinyan's reputation in order to retaliate against her. Ultimately, Li Mingyuan paid the price for her vicious actions. Legal sanctions stripped her of her glamorous image, and the socialite community that once adored her now shunned her, fearing she would be in trouble.

Wu Xinyan no longer paid attention to Li Mingyuan's fate; to her, it was just an unpleasant episode. She devoted more energy to charity, working alongside Luo Yichen, using love and warmth to help those in need. Together, they visited remote mountainous areas and donated money to build Hope Primary Schools for children; they established a special fund to help impoverished university students complete their studies; and they actively participated in environmental protection activities, calling on more people to pay attention to environmental protection...

With each collaboration, Wu Xinyan and Luo Yichen's understanding grew stronger and stronger, and their hearts grew closer. Luo Yichen was no longer as cold and distant as before. He would put a coat on Wu Xinyan when she was busy late at night, offer her a cup of hot milk when she was tired, and give her sincere praise when she achieved something. Wu Xinyan gradually let down her guard and showed her most genuine and lovely side in front of Luo Yichen.

"Yi Chen, look at this children's painting, it's so cute!" Wu Xinyan pointed to a new painting hanging on the wall, which was a gift given to them by the children of Hope Primary School.

Luo Yichen came over, gently put his arm around her shoulders, and looked at her tenderly, "Yes, you have done so much for them, they all like you very much."

Wu Xinyan turned her head and met Luo Yichen's deep eyes, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. "I just did what I should do. It's your support that gave me strength."

Luo Yichen lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. "Silly girl, you deserve all this."

Happy times always pass quickly, and before long, the annual charity gala was approaching. As the representative of the Luo Group, Wu Xinyan dressed up carefully, ready to attend.

"Madam, you look so beautiful today!" the servant exclaimed sincerely.

"Thank you." Wu Xinyan smiled at the mirror, lifted her skirt elegantly, and walked downstairs.

Downstairs, Luo Yichen, dressed in a black suit, stood tall in the middle of the living room, as if waiting for his queen.

"Are you ready?" he asked gently, holding out his hand to her.

Wu Xinyan gently placed her hand on his palm, hummed, and was about to go out with him when suddenly, there was a loud noise at the door...