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

Ye Huaiting didn't want to explain. He felt that no matter how he explained, Shen Mengxia might not believe him, so he let her be.

I still really enjoy having her as my little shadow.

"Want to go play golf later?" Ye Huaiting simply decided to go along with the mistake and not explain further, as long as he was happy.

After what happened before, Ye Huaiting wanted to go back to Shen Mengxia, but Shen Mengxia clearly rejected him. Now that she has amnesia, it seems that everything has returned to the way it was before.

"Yes, of course I'll go. I'll go wherever you go." Shen Mengxia was as happy as a child.

The two chatted and laughed as they got into Ye Huaiting's Maserati sports car and sped away.

Unbeknownst to the two, a carload of people had been secretly following them.

Those were people Fu Yanchen had specially arranged to protect Shen Mengxia.

On the sunny golf course, Ye Huaiting and Shen Mengxia's figures were, needless to say, particularly eye-catching.

Ye Huaiting stood tall and straight, holding a golf club in his hand, his eyes focused and confident. His movements were elegant and fluid, each swing showcasing his superb skill and powerful strength.

Shen Mengxia stood to the side, smiling and cheering for Ye Huaiting. She was dressed in a simple yet stylish sportswear outfit, looking beautiful and radiating youthful energy.

However, they were playing golf with a group of friends. One of them swung hard, but the ball flew far away and missed the target.

He laughed heartily, unconcerned, and teased Ye Huaiting, "Huaiting, your skills are far inferior to mine! But your flirting skills are pretty good. We broke up a couple of days ago, and now you've won her over?"

Ye Huaiting became extremely nervous upon hearing this. He had witnessed Shen Mengxia's skills firsthand, and he quickly intervened, saying, "You lot, stop spouting nonsense. If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."

Shen Mengxia watched Ye Huaiting's performance with a face full of pride. She knew that Ye Huaiting didn't care about these people's ridicule; he was simply enjoying the process of playing ball.

When the bodyguard showed Fu Yanchen the photos taken at the golf course, Fu Yanchen's face turned ashen. He gripped the photos tightly and slammed them heavily onto the table.

You could tell how bad his mood was just by looking at the veins on his hands.

"Hahaha, I thought I had finally gotten over my suffering, but now everything is back to square one. God, you really know how to play jokes on me!"

Fu Yanchen spoke with a wry smile, as if mocking himself, leaving the bodyguard who delivered the photos dumbfounded. He had never seen his boss so out of control.

"Sigh, continue with 24-hour protection. Report her whereabouts at all times." Fu Yanchen immediately composed himself, arranged the next steps for the bodyguards, and then turned around to smoke alone.

Seeing this, the bodyguard quietly slipped out.

A little while later, the sound of lively chatting came from downstairs.

"You played really well today! None of them were a match for you." It was Shen Mengxia's voice.

"That's right, don't you know who I am? I may not be good at other things, but when it comes to having fun, I'm quite good at it." Ye Huaiting was not modest at all.

"Christmas is coming soon, what are your plans? How about going skiing? I really want to go skiing in Harbin! Is that okay?"

Fu Yanchen couldn't stand Shen Mengxia's coquettish behavior towards Ye Huaiting any longer, and said from upstairs, "Okay, if Xiaxia wants to go, our whole family will go together. Let's invite your sister too."

"Big brother still loves Xiaxia the most! Thank you, big brother!" After saying that, she didn't forget to blow a kiss to Fu Yanchen.

However, the next sentence immediately hurt Fu Yanchen: "Big brother, are you going too? You never used to come with us, you always had endless work. Big brother, are you going too?"