Marriage Seduction Addiction

Chapter 7 It just so happens to be him again.

As the ceremonial guests walked out of the banquet hall, the noise and bustle behind them were suddenly shut out, as if they were two distinct worlds.

Tang Xu slowly stopped in her tracks.

The concierge observed her expression and whispered, "Mrs. Jiang, the lounge is this way."

Tang Xu's expression remained unchanged; he simply said, "I'm not feeling well and would like to go home to rest first. Please convey my thanks to Mr. Yan."

"Mrs. Jiang!" The concierge quickly turned around to block her way and whispered, "There are many reporters outside right now. If you go out now, you might get harassed."

Upon hearing this, Tang Xu paused, then said after a moment, "Okay, I'll avoid them. Reporters are quite annoying."

As she said this, she headed straight for the gate.

The recent news that the Song family was on the verge of bankruptcy and that Jiang Muchen refused to help them was already hot topic in the city. Coupled with the dramatic scene that unfolded at the banquet hall today, it was hard for reporters not to pay attention.

Sure enough, as soon as they entered the hall, several reporters immediately surrounded them.

"Mrs. Jiang, you rarely appear in public. Why did you come to the Yan family's dinner party this time?"

"What are Mrs. Jiang's thoughts on the current crisis facing the Song family? How does the Song family plan to deal with it?"

"I've heard that Mr. Jiang didn't attend today because he was having dinner with his new girlfriend. Did you know that?"

As the reporter spoke, she handed her phone forward. Tang Xu took it and immediately saw the entertainment news on it—

Jiang Muchen had dinner with his new love, Wen Hui, and they returned to their love nest together.

Wen Hui knew that this was a model who had recently become popular. She had a good figure, a beautiful face, and a cool and aloof temperament. She was highly regarded in the industry.

Yesterday she was a little white rabbit, today she's Wen Hui—

Changing it every day is indeed Jiang Muchen's style.

Tang Xu was already used to such things, but at this moment, what she was thinking was—

Haven't they heard about what happened inside just now?

As if to confirm her idea, one of the reporters suddenly answered a phone call, and then his expression became excited, almost shoving the recording device into Tang Xu's mouth—

"It is said that at the banquet you were accused of causing an innocent girl to be humiliated and suffer permanent disability in order to marry into the Jiang family. What is your response to this matter?"

At the same time, many more reporters swarmed around her from all directions, so excited they were practically shoving their cameras in her face to take pictures.

Do you admit that you did such a thing?

"What's that girl's name?"

"Does she have any special relationship with Mr. Jiang?"

"Is Mr. Jiang aware of what you have done?"

"Is the reason Mr. Jiang refused to help the Song family in their time of need because of this matter?"

The reporters chattered and their flashes went off incessantly. Tang Xu was surrounded and barely had any room to breathe.

Fearing something might happen, the ushers and security personnel present quickly stepped forward to separate the reporters and escorted Tang Xu away.

Tang Xu remained silent until she got into her car, at which point she said to the staff who had escorted her, "Thank you, could you please call a designated driver for me?"

The staff were all well-trained. "Okay, please wait a moment."

Tang Xu responded, nestled in the back row, wrapped herself in a shawl, and was too lazy to move.

She wasn't feeling well to begin with, and then she drank alcohol, so she felt extremely dizzy and fell asleep leaning against the wall.

She didn't know how much time had passed when someone knocked on her car window. Tang Xu slowly opened her eyes and saw a young designated driver.

She handed over the car keys, gave him the address, and then closed her eyes again.

The car started quickly and drove away from the parking lot.

However, they hadn't gone far when Tang Xu suddenly realized the car had stopped. "Mrs. Jiang, your car seems to have broken down," the designated driver told her.

Tang Xu opened her eyes again.

This is a very quiet tree-lined road. Now, the trees on both sides are all bare branches. Warm-colored streetlights hang high, illuminating the falling snow.

It's snowing again.

The designated driver called her a few times before Tang Xu came to her senses. "Oh, then you can go first. I won't keep you any longer. I'll call for help myself."

The designated driver looked overjoyed and sped off on his electric scooter.

The world suddenly fell silent, and it seemed as if only she and the broken-down car remained between heaven and earth.

In this situation... it seems inappropriate if nothing happens.

As Tang Xu was thinking, she suddenly heard a rumbling engine sound, which came from afar and gradually stopped around her car.

Several black motorcycles formed a circle around her car, with seven or eight men of all shapes and sizes on the back of the motorcycles. They took off their helmets and charged straight at Tang Xu's car.

The tightly closed car doors and windows were smashed loudly, and Tang Xu had a terrible headache, so she couldn't help but close her eyes.

This fits perfectly with the situation described in tonight's revelation, giving off a sense of cause and effect, and it's unclear who was behind it.

Seeing that the car doors and windows were locked and the situation inside the car was not clear, the men turned on their phone flashlights and shone them inside.

There was indeed only one woman in the car, but she was a pale-faced woman with her eyes closed, sitting there motionless.

"Holy crap! Is this woman dead?"

"Even if I die, I want to see what she looks like!"

As someone was talking, they picked up a stone from the roadside bushes and smashed it against the car window.

The car window shattered with a crash, and shards of glass rained down on Tang Xu, but she remained motionless.

Someone cautiously reached out, wanting to check her breath—

Just then, a bright white light suddenly shot out from behind, accompanied by a piercing horn, startling the snowflakes into disorientation.

They were all startled and turned around to see a black sedan that had arrived nearby without them noticing.

After seeing the license plate, one of them suddenly changed his expression. Before he could say anything, he quickly told the others to get into the car and drive away in a flurry.

The world returned to peace once more, and snowflakes fluttered down, swirling towards the two cars, one in front and one behind.

The next moment, the black car door opened, and someone got out with an umbrella and walked slowly forward.

When Tang Xu opened her eyes again, she saw a pair of slender hands, with long, thin knuckles, gently opening her car door beneath a dark gray Chester coat, and then reaching out to her—

Tang Xu slowly raised her eyes. Under the umbrella, Yan Shiyu, with his handsome features, looked only at her.

Tang Xu was somewhat dazed.

Why him again?
But, it's him, so it doesn't seem so bad?
While her thoughts were still drifting, Tang Xu had already reached out her hand involuntarily.

Her slender, fair hand was burning hot as it fell into the man's warm, dry palm, and he led her out of the car.

An umbrella shelters the falling snow.

The black umbrella canopy, the wooden handle, the warm and pleasant fragrance—it all seemed familiar.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Tang Xu looked up at him, her eyes shimmering with tears.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly closed her eyes, leaned forward uncontrollably, and fell into the man's arms.

My whole body was burning hot.

(End of this chapter)