He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

"The swallows have returned..."

"Alright, alright, we're out now, aren't we? If you're bored, let's go home."

Jiang Yan subtly pulled her wrist away from her hand, not even bothering to look up, and walked towards the hall.

Zheng Muyan watched the two people walk away one after the other before turning around and running inside.

He was making phone calls while running inside.

Unfortunately, when he arrived at the bathroom door, the phone was still not working.

The restroom was completely empty.

"Here she comes, here she comes, Yu Meiren is here."

As soon as Yu Caiyi stepped out of the banquet hall, she was caught red-handed by a group of reporters who were squatting at the hotel entrance.

At that moment, she was holding Jiang Yanhui's arm with one hand and lifting her own skirt with the other.

Facing the blinding flashlights, she didn't seem flustered at all.

However, Jiang Yan's expression turned somewhat displeased.

He actually knew that today was Nie Dongsheng's birthday.

He had clearly invited Yu Caiyi over; it would be strange if these paparazzi weren't there.

Nie Dongsheng had wanted to sign Yu Meiren for a while, and now is the best time to promote her.

However, he clearly told Yu Caiyi that he accompanied her today only to fulfill a promise he made to her three years ago.

And she also promised herself that no paparazzi would appear here.

"Jiang Yan Hui! It's Jiang Yan Hui!"

The two, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, stood there, and the reporters quickly recognized Jiang Yan Hui, and all the cameras were pointed at her.

A reporter hurriedly handed him a microphone, "Young Master Yan, what is your relationship with Yu Meiren? Why are you both attending Nie Dongsheng's birthday banquet today?"

"Yu Meiren said before that she gave up America and returned to City A because there was someone here she couldn't let go of. Is that person you, Young Master Yan?"

"There were rumors that you and Yu Meiren knew each other a few years ago and had a close relationship. Is that true?"

"Young Master Yan, answer this now. Yu Meiren, you answer this too. Have you decided to sign with Star Emperor Entertainment?"

"Young Master Yan...Young Master Yan..."

"Yu Meiren... Yu Meiren..."

"Everyone, please be quiet. I'll answer your questions one by one, please don't rush."

Yu Caiyi was used to such situations and handled them with ease.

She did not let go of Jiang Yan's hand.

The two were still standing together affectionately.

The flashbulbs were clicking and snapping photos of them relentlessly.

She smiled brightly, "Please stop making wild guesses. Yan Hui and I have indeed known each other for many years, but it was just a coincidence that we came to Mr. Nie's birthday party today. As you can see, I just returned to the country and don't have any friends with me, so I brought Yan Hui along. As for whether I will sign with Star Emperor, my agent will give you an answer later."

"Okay, it's very late, everyone please let me off the hook. I'm really tired and want to go back and rest."

She spoke with a smile, and the last sentence almost had a hint of coquetry.

A woman who is already extremely beautiful is also a master at being coquettish.

Seeing this, the male reporters looked at each other and actually decided to let people pass.

However, there were female reporters present.

Between women, there is a natural repulsion between women of the same sex.

People like Yu Meiren are popular with men in the paparazzi circle, but are equally disliked by women.

At that moment, someone suddenly drowned out all the other voices, posing a sharp question aimed directly at Jiang Yan Hui and Yu Mei Ren standing at the front.

"Yu Meiren, if you and Jiang Yan Hui are really just friends, then why are there rumors circulating that you've been in the US for the past few years because you gave birth to a child there? And that the father of that child is Jiang Yan Hui, isn't that right?"

For a moment, everyone in the room gasped.

Then came an eerie silence.

Yu Caiyi turned pale in front of reporters for the first time.

The hand gripping Jiang Yan's wrist was trembling.

Jiang Yan's complexion was naturally not much better.

He pursed his lips, his sinister gaze sweeping straight at the female reporter who had asked the question.

Finally, he reached out and pushed Yu Caiyi's hand away, then stepped into the crowd.

The reporters held their breath as he walked over.

Several people carrying cameras dared not move around and instinctively made way for them.

Everyone in the outside world knows that the second young master of the Jiang family is usually idle and irresponsible.

But when he really gets ruthless, he can make you cry for your parents.

Moreover, the Jiang family is extremely wealthy and already monopolizes the media industry in City A.

Not just anyone dares to offend him, or they won't even know how they died.

Jiang Yanhui's face was exceptionally gloomy at this moment, and her cold aura was so intimidating that it made people want to stay away.

He walked directly up to the female reporter, his slender fingers slowly reaching out to lift her work ID from her chest, glancing at it before suddenly giving a cold laugh.

"Oriental Entertainment, is that it?"

Suddenly, he exerted force on his hand.

He suddenly tore the work permit in half.

The female reporter's eyes reddened with pain, and then Jiang Yan reached out and blocked the lens of a camera next to her, slowly turning her face away.

That arrogant aura completely overshadowed everyone present.

His words, spoken with decree, were like an imperial edict, each syllable brimming with authority.

"I'll only say this once: you can only write if I give you the chance. If I don't want you to write, I'll chop off the fingers of anyone who dares to put pen to paper. And you too."

He turned his face back, a faint smile curving his lips, but his eyes were icy cold.

He reached out and grabbed the female reporter's chin.

The force was so great that it seemed as if it was about to crush her chin.

The female reporter was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, but she didn't dare utter a sound, enduring the pain with all her might. "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't stoop to your level. If you dare to say anything more out of line, I'll gouge your tongue out. You don't need to go to work tomorrow. Get out of City A as soon as possible. If I see you again, don't say I don't give women any face."

He shook off the woman's chin, didn't look at anyone else, and walked straight towards the parking lot.

Yu Caiyi only realized what was happening at this moment, and followed after them in a panic.

Among the many reporters present, not a single one dared to ask another question.

"Yan Hui, I'm sorry."

As soon as she got in the car, Yu Caiyi hurriedly apologized, her tone full of helplessness, "I really didn't know it would turn out like this... I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry..."

"Don't worry, no one will dare to write anything about me, Jiang Yanhui, in City A. What I just said will always stand. You can focus on being your big star; there won't be any negative news about you."

The woman next to me kept crying.

However, Jiang Yan didn't turn her head back.

He started the engine with one hand and stepped on the gas with the other, and the car sped away instantly.

He drove extremely fast, running countless red lights along the way.

Yu Caiyi used to ride in his car often.

I knew back then that it was extremely dangerous for him to drive when he was in a bad mood.

Now she was gripping her seatbelt tightly, her voice trembling, "Yan Hui, I... I really don't know... What happened tonight has nothing to do with me, please... please don't drive so fast, I feel so uncomfortable... I'm so scared..."

"Yan Hui... Ah! There's a big truck ahead... Ah... Yan Hui, you... you shouldn't drive so fast..."

The sound of brakes suddenly rang out.

Because of the urgency, Yu Caiyi leaned forward uncontrollably.

Fortunately, she was wearing a seatbelt, otherwise she would have hit the windshield.

However, he was already terrified and looked pale.

The car stopped, but she couldn't say a word.

"You've been back for so many days, have you seen him yet?"

Jiang Yanhui, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke at this moment, her deep voice revealing no emotion.

Yu Caiyi's heart suddenly trembled, her bloodless lips pressed tightly together, and after a long while she managed to utter a single sentence, "...No."