King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

The 1982 Lafite was brought out by the waiter after the wine had been sobered up.

Dong Liang didn't pour one for himself, but poured one for Ye Lan first.

Under the other party's warm hospitality, Ye Lan could not refuse and slowly savored the red wine in her glass.

What Ye Lan didn't expect was that, due to her long-term abstinence from alcohol...

This has resulted in his alcohol tolerance being ridiculously low.

Just one glass of red wine was enough to make him feel drunk.

"Damn, he used to be able to drink a ton of alcohol without getting drunk, but he can't handle it after only six months of abstinence?"

Ye Lan rubbed her dizzy head.

Sure enough, alcohol tolerance is something that you can only use and not use; you can't abstain for even a couple of days.

After finishing her meal, Ye Lan got up and walked outside.

Seeing the other person swaying unsteadily, Xu Zhiqiang quickly stepped forward to help him up.

Seeing this, Huang Yuting also chased after them, still clinging to a last glimmer of hope.

She always felt that no girl could possibly like Xu Zhiqiang because of his appearance.

So let's make a bold guess: what I just said was nothing but a lie.

His purpose was to convince himself that Xu Zhiqiang already had a girlfriend.

It has to be admitted that sometimes, people do manipulate themselves.

Even though Ye Lan and Xu Zhiqiang had made their point so clear, Huang Yuting still had a different opinion.

Is it a problem with the two people's language expression, or is it a problem with Huang Yuting's comprehension?

It’s so hard to guess.

The platform at the corner after going downstairs.

Huang Yuting called out to Xu Zhiqiang.

"Zhiqiang, I agree with your previous confession. Let's be together."

Huang Yuting walked affectionately to Xu Zhiqiang, and said something so disgusting that Ye Lan almost vomited.

Look how shameless that is.

I agree with your previous confession.

Sister, once you've refused, you've refused. It's like winning the lottery; how can you claim the prize if it expires?

Do you regret it now?

What did you do earlier?

Because of his low self-esteem, Xu Zhiqiang is still not used to talking to girls.

I always stutter when I talk to girls.

"Um... I'm getting married soon." He lowered his head slightly, somewhat unable to look Huang Yuting in the eye.

"Xu Zhiqiang, stop making excuses. I really agree to your confession."

Ye Lan leaned against the railing, making a gagging and eye-rolling face. This woman was simply extraordinary.

It was just relentless pestering.

Just as Ye Lan was about to speak up to help, he suddenly saw a familiar face.

"Looks like I don't need to say anything."

He leaned against the railing, looking on with an expression of anticipation.

"Xu Zhiqiang, I really like you now. After so many relationships, I finally understand that the only person who is truly good to me is you."

"Let's be together, let's never be apart for the rest of our lives, let's walk down the aisle together."

Just as Huang Yuting continued her offensive, a beautiful figure came into her view.

She was an exceptionally beautiful girl, wearing a pure white Lolita dress and patterned lace stockings on her slender legs. She looked like a princess straight out of a fairy tale.

Then, something unexpected happened.

The "princess" snuggled directly into Xu Zhiqiang's arms.

He then casually planted a hickey on Xu Zhiqiang's neck.

Ye Lan was stunned. No wonder Xu Zhiqiang liked to wear high-necked clothes for a while before; this was probably the reason.

The bright red strawberries are very eye-catching.

After leaving her own unique mark, Wang Qianqian blinked her watery eyes.

"Baby, you're finally done with the dinner party. Did you miss me?"

"Yes, hehe, yes." Xu Zhiqiang laughed like an idiot.

After Wang Qianqian asserted her dominance, her gaze finally fell on Huang Yuting.

Having witnessed the two acting so intimately, Huang Yuting could no longer deceive herself.

Moreover, Wang Qianqian is much prettier than her.

The skin is so smooth that you can't see any pores; it's as smooth as a peeled hard-boiled egg.

A pert nose, rosy lips, and bright, moist eyes...

It is flawless from any angle.

"Who are you?" Wang Qianqian asked, adopting the aura of a former wife.

Huang Yuting was completely overwhelmed and gave an awkward smile. "I'm Xu Zhiqiang's classmate. Don't overthink it. I'm just passing by."

After saying that, Huang Yuting fled in a panic without looking back.

The little leather shoes landed on the stairs, making a clattering sound.

At this moment, Wang Qianqian suddenly moved closer to Ye Lan, wrinkled her nose, and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

"Beautiful lady, you have a good sense of smell, so please take me home." Ye Lan shamelessly prepared to hitch a ride.

After all, Wang Qianqian and Xu Zhiqiang are currently living at Linglan Villa.

"Sorry, I'm driving a supercar today, it doesn't have a back seat."

Ye Lan was so angry that her mouth twisted into a crook when she heard that.

He pointed at Xu Zhiqiang and yelled, "Hey buddy, do you really like driving sports cars that much?"

Xu Zhiqiang chuckled and said, "You don't understand, sports cars are a man's romance."

Ye Lan was speechless.

Looks like this guy's got a thing for sports cars.

Just then, Zheng Xueling and Dong Liang came down from upstairs.

Upon learning that Ye Lan didn't want to take a taxi back, Dong Liang's face immediately lit up.

"Brother Ye, this is no big deal. I'll drive you home."

Ye Lan glanced at Zheng Xueling behind Dong Liang, but didn't rush to answer.

If it were just Dong Liang, he certainly wouldn't mind.

But every pore on his body was bothered by Zheng Xueling's presence.

He knew perfectly well how pretentious this woman was, and he had absolutely no desire to be in the same car with her.

Ye Lan even tried to persuade Dong Liang to break up with Zheng Xueling.

"Never mind, I'll just have my wife pick me up."

It's better to rely on yourself than on others. Ye Lan went outside Piaoxiang Tower and called Lin Xueyao.

Dong Liang planned to drive Zheng Xueling home first.

"Brother Ye, in that case, we'll be leaving now."

Dong Liang waved with a smile, but he noticed that Zheng Xueling had no intention of getting into the car.

She believes that Ye Lan's achievements are definitely not something he obtained through his own efforts.

Perhaps, like myself, they also achieved a huge leap in social status by marrying a rich man.

If that rich woman were some kind of Tiger tank, she would feel a little better.

“Baby, why aren’t you leaving?” Dong Liang called out, his tone puzzled.

"At least wait until the guests leave before you leave. It's not customary for the host to leave first."

Dong Liang thought about it and realized that seemed to be the case.

The two stood by the car, looking in the direction where Ye Lan was.

As time ticked by, Zheng Xueling gradually lost her patience.

She even began to doubt whether Ye Lan had actually made a phone call earlier.

Or perhaps he was rejected by his wife, but was too embarrassed to say it outright for the sake of his pride.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xueling smiled.

As long as Ye Lan is unhappy, she will feel extremely comfortable.

Just then, a snow-white figure gradually approached from afar.