Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Ying Yuchuan was invited to attend a business cocktail party.

The reception was attended by many prominent figures from the business and political circles, as well as some second-generation successors who were just beginning to make their mark in the business world.

Ying Yuchuan, a rising star in the business world and the future heir of the Ying family, attracted the attention of many bigwigs as soon as he arrived at the party.

Another point is that he is mature, steady, extraordinary, and exceptionally capable. He is truly a dragon among men. Among the second and third generation successors, he is outstanding and shines brightly. He is the most desired son-in-law target in the hearts of many bigwigs.

Every family with a daughter wants her to be paired with Ying Yuchuan. Not only would she have a son-in-law like Jackie Chan, but she would also be related to a top-tier, century-old family like the Ying family through marriage, which would naturally elevate her social standing to another level.

At this moment, at the cocktail party, glasses clinked and elegantly dressed people mingled.

Every guest present was dressed very formally, the men in sharp suits and the women in various designer gowns, exchanging pleasantries and laughter, showcasing the glamour and prestige of high society.

Within five minutes of Ying Yuchuan arriving at the venue, many guests took the initiative to greet him and become familiar with him.

Given his status and social class, he doesn't need to do anything; just standing there is enough to draw attention.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at you, you're like a butterfly, so popular with women wherever you go."

Zhou Yanjin looked at the young ladies who kept casting their gazes in their direction, especially Mr. Ying beside him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"You, with your incredibly serious personality, how come so many women like you? Can't you like me too?"

Wearing a three-piece suit, the aloof and dignified Ying Yuchuan casually glanced at a beautiful woman who was giving him flirtatious looks, picked up the wine glass in his right hand, and took a sip of wine.

"Everyone in the industry knows that you, Mr. Zhou, are a womanizer."

What he meant by the dialogue was that you're promiscuous, and normal girls wouldn't be interested in you.

Zhou Yanjin was not happy with these words.

"So what if I'm sentimental? Who knows if true love will come knocking around the next corner? How will I know who my true love is if I don't cast a wide net? Besides, I can break up with one person and find another. I haven't cheated on them at the same time. I'm doing great."

He wasn't juggling multiple relationships, was he?

Ying Yuchuan smiled faintly and did not respond further.

I glanced at the watch on my left wrist; it was about nine o'clock in the evening.

I wonder if Lu Luozhi is staying quietly at home?

I haven't sent him a single message all day.

His eyes darkened slightly as he thought about what he had said to her when he left home this morning.

She didn't even know how this engagement came about.

Oh.

The more I thought about it, the worse I felt.

"Yuchuan".

A middle-aged man's voice pulled him back from his reverie.

Looking up, a refined and gentlemanly middle-aged man walked up to him, accompanied by a fair-skinned and beautiful girl wearing a flowing, fairy-like gown.

"Hello, Uncle Mo."

Mo Junshan had some connection with his father, so Ying Yuchuan greeted him politely.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Mo Junshan smiled and pulled his daughter forward.

"Yuchuan, do you still remember my daughter Qianqian? You met her a few times when you were little. She just came back from university abroad two months ago. Come to think of it, she was a junior at the same university."

As he spoke, he urged his daughter, "Qianqian, quickly call out to him, this is Brother Yuchuan who plays with you."

Mo Qianqian glanced at the handsome, mature, and aloof Ying Yuchuan, then lowered her face shyly and whispered, "Brother Yuchuan."

"You're having good luck with romance."

Zhou Yanjin, who was standing to the side, nudged Ying Yuchuan lightly with her elbow and winked at him ambiguously.

They had been standing there for less than ten minutes when quite a few elderly fathers brought their daughters over to try and get acquainted with Ying Yuchuan.

The purpose is quite obvious.

Just as Mo Junshan was trying to find an excuse to get the two of them to exchange WeChat contacts, Ying Yuchuan calmly said something.

"I'm sorry, my wife probably doesn't like me adding other women on WeChat."

These words were spoken.

Not to mention Mo Junshan and his daughter, even Zhou Yanjin was stunned.

He...

Does he realize the uproar his words will cause?

Leaving aside those in high society circles, there are also those gossipy netizens who are eager to know about his love life...

"Wife?"

Mo Junshan stared at him in shock and disbelief. "Yuchuan, what do you mean by that? When did you get married? How come we didn't know..."

My gaze then fell on his left hand.

He wasn't wearing a wedding ring either.

"We got our marriage certificate a while ago. My wife doesn't like things to be too high-profile, so we haven't told anyone else. But I'll invite you, Uncle Mo, to the wedding."

Ying Yuchuan smiled politely and glanced at the time on his watch again.

It's almost time.

He put down his wine glass on the table beside him. "Excuse me, I have to take my leave now. My wife is waiting for me at home."

After saying that, he resolutely left the party.

Zhou Yanjin and the Mo family father and daughter were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

They got their marriage certificate.

He, Ying Yuchuan, actually got married!

"Young Master Zhou, is this real or fake?"

Mo Junshan asked Zhou Yanjin.

Everyone knows that Zhou Yanjin is his good friend, so he must know something they don't.

How would he know?

Zhou Yanjin was speechless.

He had only heard about the woman from Yuchuan; he had never actually seen her.

Who knows if he's really telling the truth?

I was planning to go to his house tonight to check things out, but he forgot he had to attend this party.

Seeing that Ying Yuchuan had already walked out of the venue, Zhou Yanjin quickly snapped out of her daze and chased after him.

"Hey, Ying Yuchuan, wait for me, I'll go home with you..."

He absolutely, positively wanted to see what Ying Yuchuan's wife looked like!