She died tragically at her engagement banquet, and was reborn to marry the heir of the Beijing elite

It has been more than eight months since she disappeared.

During these eight months, Shen Mengxia absorbed all the knowledge and skills like a sponge.

At first, she encountered many setbacks due to her naive personality, but Shen Mengxia quickly mastered how to deal with them thanks to her strong learning ability.

Jiang Zeyu and Fu Yanchen were also keeping a close eye on Shen Mengxia's movements. Occasionally, they would arrange small tests for her to see how she would handle them.

Shen Mengxia gradually matured, going from being at a loss to skillfully resolving the situation.

Finally, after eight months, Shen Mengxia's entire demeanor changed. She possessed both a lively and cunning nature, and retained the wisdom and composure of a top student.

Upon seeing her, Jiang Zeyu couldn't help but exclaim, "There's no such thing as absolute fairness in this world. Look at her, her wealth, and now with all these skills, what chance do ordinary people have? She's definitely a winner in life!"

"Big brother, Zeyu, I have my own life to live. I can't keep hiding here every day just because I can't find out the truth. I have studies to finish, and I can't spend my youth hiding." Shen Mengxia has truly grown up.

"Besides, I haven't had a chance to reunite with my sister yet. Maybe things will change after I go back."

After discussing it with Jiang Zeyu, Fu Yanchen decided to respect Shen Mengxia's decision and let her return to Haijing.

“Going back like this won’t work; we need a reason,” Jiang Zeyu said, hitting the nail on the head.

"Leave this to the screenwriters; they're experts at this." Fu Yanchen said, then picked up the phone to give instructions.

A few months later, on the outskirts of Haijing City, a top-tier luxury villa stood on the beautiful riverbank, looking like a dream castle from afar.

The villa's exterior features state-of-the-art architectural design, with smooth lines, a unique shape, and every detail exuding unparalleled luxury.

Jiang Zeyu and Shen Mengxia walked into the villa together. The first thing that caught their eye was a spacious living room with a ceiling that was tens of meters high and a huge crystal chandelier that sparkled with dazzling light.

The living room walls are adorned with precious artworks, while the floor is covered with a hand-woven wool carpet. A long staircase made of Phoebe zhennan wood stretches as far as the eye can see.

The villa's garden covers thousands of square meters and is planted with a variety of rare flowers and plants. There is also a huge swimming pool and a tennis court in the garden.

Shen Mengxia introduced everything to Jiang Zeyu, including the fact that the villa's basement also had a luxurious movie theater and a gym.

"Wow, that's amazing! Really amazing!" Shen Mengxia shrugged as she looked at Jiang Zeyu, who was exclaiming in amazement.

A number of people had gathered in the living room, and whispers could be faintly heard. "Who is that girl? She has such a great presence!"

"Isn't that Qiao Wanwan?"

"Oh no, I wasn't talking about her. I was talking about the one with the yellow diamond necklace." The person they were referring to was Shen Mengxia.

Shen Mengxia and Jiang Zeyu deliberately found Qiao Wanwan at the banquet and walked over casually. They saw Qiao Wanwan wearing a white strapless dress and her hair in a high bun, gossiping about the Fu family's young lady at the banquet. "If she were just an adopted daughter, this would have been the case long ago. Isn't this it? Even if we couldn't find her, we should still have a birthday banquet."

"Miss Qiao, what are you saying? If you haven't found him, why haven't you and Ye Huaiyu gotten engaged? Has Ye Huaiyu abandoned you?" Shen Mengxia's words pierced Qiao Wanwan's heart.

"Who are you? What do you know..." Before she could finish speaking, Qiao Wanwan froze in shock. The speaker was none other than Shen Mengxia.

Hearing the commotion, everyone turned to look and exclaimed in surprise. "Who is that? So beautiful, with such a wonderful aura!"

A petite, cute girl was seen snuggling into Old Master Fu's arms, calling him "Grandpa" affectionately.

"Is this not Miss Shen Mengxia, who went missing a few days ago?" The hall suddenly became lively.

Her face was exquisitely beautiful, her skin as white as snow, as delicate as a newly blossoming flower. Her large eyes were bright and expressive, radiating confidence and sunshine.

Her thick, jet-black hair was styled in a half-up princess updo. She wore the latest limited-edition haute couture gown and a one-of-a-kind set of exquisite yellow diamond jewelry—the necklace pendant alone weighing over seventy carats. Instantly, all the women present paled in comparison.