My wife is amazing.

The two walked hand in hand on the red carpet, and countless flashes of light turned the night into day, so bright that He Suye could hardly open her eyes.

In such a scene, any girl walking the red carpet for the first time would be nervous and apprehensive, but He Suye was like a completely different person as soon as she got out of the car. She exuded confidence and composure, as if she was born to be under these flashing lights.

Mo Yuan looked at He Suye with even greater curiosity.

Finally, we reached the end of the red carpet, and the emcee handed us two markers.

"Please sign your names on the signature wall."

He Suye took the marker and had just found a blank space when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar name out of the corner of her eye.

She froze, her hand trembling as she signed the document. She felt the blood in her body boiling and churning.

After signing their names on the signature wall, the two finally entered the inner area.

The gazes falling on them here were no less than those outside. Before long, Mo Yuan was surrounded by his colleagues exchanging pleasantries, and many of them glanced at He Suye out of the corner of their eyes.

He Suye's focus was not on these people at all; her eyes searched everywhere, but she couldn't find that person.

"Who are you looking for?" Mo Yuan's voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Faced with Mo Yuan's sudden approach, He Suye subconsciously took a step to the side before speaking, "I was just taking a look around."

"Really?" Mo Yuan clearly didn't believe it.

He Suye didn't answer that question; instead, she asked, "What about Fifteen?"

Mo Yuan looked in a certain direction, and He Suye then saw that Fifteen was drinking in Mo Yuan's place. It turned out that the group of people who had been surrounding Mo Yuan had all been sent to Fifteen.

Just as He Suye was about to speak, she suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Brother."

Upon hearing that incredibly familiar voice, she felt as if she were frozen in place, as if all the blood in her body was rushing to the top of her head.

"Hmm." Mo Yuan's tone sounded somewhat indifferent as he casually glanced at Jiang Yichuan walking towards him.

Jiang Yichuan was dressed in a white suit with a black bow tie, looking very elegant. His handsome appearance attracted the attention of many women present as soon as he walked around.

Jiang Wanfeng, Mo Yuan's stepmother and Jiang Yichuan's biological mother, was a great beauty in her youth. Jiang Yichuan completely inherited his mother's stunning beauty, and he was not overshadowed when standing next to Mo Yuan.

He Suye couldn't find him earlier because he was surrounded by a group of socialites, completely obscuring his figure.

Jiang Yichuan seemed oblivious to the coldness in Mo Yuan's eyes. His angular face remained all smiles. He gave He Suye a deep look with his peach blossom eyes and asked with a smile, "Brother, is this your female companion? I wonder which socialite she is. I've never seen her before."

Mo Yuan didn't really want to talk to Jiang Yichuan, but seeing He Suye's deep and complicated gaze at Jiang Yichuan, he paused and said, "This is Miss He, the granddaughter of the chairman of the Yin Group. She is currently in charge of the advertising campaign for the launch of Moqi."

"So you're Miss He from the Yin family. I've heard so much about you. Your family has been making quite a few headlines lately." Jiang Yichuan extended his hand to He Suye in a very gentlemanly manner, but the corner of his mouth curled into a half-smile.

This man, who was dressed as a gentleman but was actually vicious and cunning, kicked me aside and destroyed me after I helped him reach the top!

Sadly, she only realized before her death that all those sweet words were actually poisoned needles.

She will never forget that pain and hatred, not even in her next life!

He Suye took a slow breath and shook hands with Jiang Yichuan. The moment she touched his hand, she clenched her other hand tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

But soon, she transformed all that pain and hatred into a determination for revenge.

"I've long admired your name, Young Master Jiang."

He Suye smiled, her eyes crinkling with a gentle smile. Her radiant smile captivated almost every man present.

Jiang Yichuan's eyes lit up as well, but he quickly noticed that behind that bright smile was a chilling coldness, as if someone hated him to the bone.

Jiang Yichuan was slightly taken aback. Had he misread it?

When he looked more closely, the chill was gone, leaving only a flawless smile.

"Young Master Jiang?"

He Suye gestured with her eyes to the two hands that were clasped together.

Jiang Yichuan withdrew his hand as if waking from a dream, and a mask-like smile returned to his face.

"I'm sorry. Miss He is so beautiful that I was mesmerized."

That being said, He Suye couldn't see any affection in his eyes. She smiled shyly, her lips pursed.

Suddenly, a commotion broke out at the entrance to the inner area. Those who could obtain an invitation were not ordinary people. Even the Yin family was not qualified to come. Why did these people suddenly start discussing it?

He Suye's gaze passed over the people standing at the door and fell on Zhou Shuhui, who was standing alone.

Her heart skipped a beat; Zhou Shuhui had actually come too!

No wonder these people were talking about it; they were discussing Zhou Shuhui.

After Zhou Shuhui entered, she found a corner to sit down. She had no male companion and looked all alone, while everyone in the room was secretly watching her with disdain.

Even more surprisingly, two of the socialites who had been surrounding Jiang Yichuan earlier walked towards Zhou Shuhui with disdainful smiles, clearly harboring ill intentions.

"Oh, who do we have here? It's Miss Zhou, who was photographed having a secret rendezvous with her sugar daddy."

“Miss Zhou, why are you coming here to join in the fun instead of staying home during this special time? This is not a place for just anyone. Your presence is lowering the standard of our entire banquet.”

"You know what, could this invitation have also been given to her by that sugar daddy?"

The two of them chatted back and forth, which made the people nearby burst into laughter.

Zhou Shuhui bit her lip, about to lash out, when a tall, slender figure suddenly appeared, accompanied by a cold voice.

"I thought this dinner was some high-class event. Aren't there a few ill-mannered people gossiping here?"

The two socialites were taken aback, then looked at He Suye angrily: "What's it to you?"

He Suye doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but Zhou Shuhui is now the filming artist for the project she is in charge of.

She smiled faintly: "Did I mention you? Why are you taking it personally?"

"You..." The two girls were annoyed and looked towards Jiang Yichuan, who was not far away, for help.

Jiang Yichuan walked over and said to He Suye in a slow and unhurried manner, "Miss He, why would you help an actress who has caused a scandal? They say birds of a feather flock together. Miss He, you wouldn't happen to be friends with this Miss Zhou, would you?"

Upon hearing Jiang Yichuan's words, the two girls looked at her with ambiguous smiles, while Zhou Shuhui showed an anxious expression, not wanting to be a burden to He Suye.

He Suye smiled.

"Mr. Jiang, whether Ms. Zhou and I are friends or not, I just want to ask, what are you doing here, a grown man, when we girls are having a conversation?" This was implying that Jiang Yichuan was abusing his power, which was despicable at such a high-class banquet.

Jiang Yichuan's smile froze on his face, while Mo Yuan, not far away, chuckled silently.

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