On the day of his whirlwind wedding, the heir to a wealthy family stood up!

Damn it, I was hoping he wouldn't come! He's definitely going to laugh at her for making such a fool of herself.

One of the bodyguards went straight into the paddy field. The water in the muddy field reached his calves. He walked step by step to the car, opened the car door and said to Su Chenxi inside, "Second Young Mistress, let me carry you over."

"Thank you!" Su Chenxi, carrying her bag, climbed onto the bodyguard's shoulder and was carried out of the car by him. The bodyguard steadily carried her to the roadside by the field.

Beside Shen Yanchuan.

Su Chenxi had just regained her footing when her leg went numb and she fell backward.

In her panic, she reached out and grabbed at the man's shirt, and a strong arm wrapped around her waist just in time.

Driven by the force, Su Chenxi's face slammed into the man's strong chest. The clean and pleasant masculine scent filled her nostrils. She blushed and awkwardly explained, "Sorry, my leg went numb."

The man opened the car door next to him and pushed her over. Su Chenxi quickly climbed into the SUV, and the man followed. The car door closed, and the car turned around on the spot.

On the country road without even streetlights, only the moonlight shining from above shone in, and Su Chenxi couldn't help but turn her head to look at the man beside her.

One side of his face was hidden in shadow, with thick eyebrows and deep-set eyes, his features complex and unpredictable.

"Thank you," she said.

"Are you hurt?" The man turned his head to look at him.

"No, I was just startled. A truck had its high beams on, and I accidentally drove into the field," Su Chenxi said awkwardly.

"Hmm." The man closed his eyes to rest, no longer speaking to her.

Su Chenxi was out of trouble, and her nerves relaxed. She was also tired after a long day.

As the car entered a smooth ring road, Su Chenxi, feeling so sleepy that her eyelids were drooping, fell asleep leaning against the car seat.

As the car wound its way around a ring road, her head naturally drooped towards the man's shoulder, resting against him.

Shen Yanchuan glanced at the sleeping girl, but he didn't push her away, letting her lean against him and sleep.

Su Chenxi slept all the way to the villa's entrance before groggily opening her eyes. She was home.

After getting out of the car and the bodyguard leaving, Su Chenxi gathered her slightly messy long hair and chuckled as she said to the man, "Thank you for tonight. Goodnight, I'm going upstairs to sleep."

As Shen Yanchuan watched the graceful figure carrying the handbag enter the hall, a smile finally crept onto his face after he had endured the mockery all the way.

The next day, the third day, and all the way until Saturday afternoon, Su Chenxi was trying to salvage the company's dire situation. Fortunately, several manufacturers sent some good samples, which relieved her.

Saturday night, at ten o'clock, she walked wearily back to the villa.

Finding Shen Yanchuan waiting for her on the sofa, she stepped into the living room and greeted the man on the sofa, "Good night."

She was too tired to talk, she just wanted to hug the bed tightly.

"There's a wedding to attend tomorrow," Shen Yanchuan reminded her.

Su Chenxi hadn't been seen from morning until 10 p.m. these past few days, so he felt it necessary to remind her.

Su Chenxi's pupils contracted; she had almost forgotten that tomorrow was Shen Jianchang and Xia Xiaomeng's wedding.

"Oh! I understand," Su Chenxi replied. If she could, she wouldn't want to attend this wedding.

"Get yourself in the right frame of mind, don't embarrass me." The man threw down this warning and got up to go upstairs.

Su Chenxi bit her lip. She had indeed been exhausted these past few days, like a dog. It seemed she needed to get a good night's sleep and maybe put on a face mask.

I'll take a shower, put on a hydrating face mask, and postpone my work until the day after tomorrow. I need to be in the mood for the wedding tomorrow.

She fell asleep while I was putting on a face mask.

The next morning at eight o'clock, Su Chenxi went downstairs and saw a well-dressed figure on the sofa in the lobby.

Shen Yanchuan was dressed in a formal suit, his dark hair was stylish, and he looked noble and elegant. The sunlight slanted down on him from the window, giving him a unique and awe-inspiring handsomeness.

Zhou Youchen, who was sitting on the other sofa, stood up and said to her, "Second Young Madam, breakfast is on the table. Here is your dress, jewelry, shoes and bag. We'll leave at ten o'clock."

"Thank you, Assistant Zhou." Su Chenxi smiled and walked towards the restaurant.

She finished her breakfast quietly, then picked up her dress and went upstairs.

The moment she opened the box, her eyes widened. "My God! It's a design by Kasoy, her latest piece."

"Momi's limited edition high heels."

Opening the jewelry box, the three-piece jewelry set dazzled her eyes. Sure enough, Shen Yanchuan was going all out to avoid embarrassing him!

Su Chenxi was amazed by her idol's design and held it in her hands to admire it for a long time before putting on the haute couture dress.

The fit was perfect. Su Chenxi sat on the dressing table and took out her makeup bag.

There are five minutes left until 10 o'clock.

Su Chenxi's figure appeared stunningly at the staircase. Zhou Youchen, who was downstairs looking at his watch, was stunned for a few seconds when he heard footsteps and looked up.

The man sitting on the sofa, seemingly lost in thought or perhaps absent-minded, looked up, his pupils, as dark as midnight, contracting slightly.

With her makeup done, Su Chenxi still has a very presentable appearance and temperament. She has an innate aristocratic air about her, which seems to be something she has innate.

"Second Young Mistress, we should go now," Zhou Youchen said with a smile.

"Okay, sure." Su Chenxi smiled at her.

Zhou Youchen, being an unmarried young man, shyly avoided Su Chenxi's dazzling and charming smile.

Su Chenxi turned to look at the man who had gotten up from the sofa, blinking her eyes, "I hope I'm not embarrassing you by dressing like this!"

The man didn't answer, but he didn't criticize her either.

As soon as she got into the car, Su Chenxi's phone rang. She reached out and answered, "Hello! Tang Shan."

"Ah! President Su, you're married! You're now the second young mistress of the Shen family!" Tang Shan exclaimed excitedly.

"Where did you find out?" Su Chenxi asked in surprise.

"Now that it's been reported in the media, how much longer are you going to keep it from us?!"

"Uh! I'll send you wedding candy later, that's all for now." Su Chenxi hung up the phone and quickly searched for news about the Shen family. The trending topic was Shen Jianchang's wedding.

The second headline reads: "Jiang family stepdaughter sadly marries a lame rich second-generation, and is rated as the most miserable young mistress of a wealthy family."

Su Chenxi clicked on it and, sure enough, saw her own photo, along with the media's sharp and merciless mocking comments.

Su Chenxi was so angry she wanted to curse, but it was obvious that someone had deliberately asked the media to write this. She thought of Xia Xiaomeng, who was newly married, and realized that no one else would do this to her.

Su Chenxi turned off her phone, not wanting to let this upset her. Anyway, she would get a divorce in a year.

Patience comes first.

The wedding was held at a private estate, with a red carpet and a festive atmosphere. Media reports indicated that the wedding cost at least tens of billions of yuan and was dubbed a "billion-yuan extravagant wedding."

Celebrities from the political and business circles across the country were present to offer their congratulations. Today, many business luminaries could be seen here. Su Chenxi followed beside Shen Yanchuan's wheelchair, looking up at the guests. In the crowd, a handsome and gentle figure made her heart skip a beat.

It's him!

Gu Heting, the eldest son of the Gu Group, unexpectedly also came.