The fortune teller's daughter has married, and all the wealthy families in the city are spoilin

Song Qingge smiled slightly: "I bet I can tell you who your dream lover is."

As soon as he said that, everyone who heard it laughed.

She teased, "Mr. Tang's dream girl is right here beside you, isn't she? Everyone knows that, right, Mrs. Tang?"

"The little girl is quite amusing."

They didn't take it seriously, but only Mr. and Mrs. Tang understood that the "dream person" Song Qingge spoke of was not so simple.

Tang Zhishan's haggard appearance became even more somber.

Or perhaps Chengze told this little girl about his dream?

probably not.

Although that kid is usually unruly, you still wouldn't dare disobey him.

Otherwise, there would have been no need for such a roundabout way of inviting the young girl to the party to see him.

Composing himself, Tang Zhishan resumed his hearty laughter, covering his wife's hand that was holding his with his large hand: "Little girl, I love what you say. My wife is indeed the woman of my dreams."

He gazed at his wife with loving eyes.

The latter, however, looked worried.

She hoped that Zhishan would get better, stop being bothered by that woman, and be able to get a good night's sleep.

But she also knew that Zhishan would never ask the Jiang family for help, no matter who he asked.

Her restless heart was finally suppressed, and she looked at Song Qingge with drooping eyelids.

Madam Tang's sorrowful expression was clearly etched into Song Qingge's eyes.

This is a breakthrough point.

She smiled calmly: "Actually, Mr. and Mrs. Tang understand what I mean. If you need help, please feel free to contact me anytime."

The reason for not stating the details was that, in addition to the Tang couple, members of the Jiang family were also present.

In such a public setting, having old, unpleasant memories brought up would make anyone feel embarrassed.

Tang Zhishan's smile froze at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Song Qingge knew that the other party had taken her words to heart, and continued calmly, "I understand why Mr. Tang doesn't want to tell me. How about we make another bet? If I'm right, you'll tell me the truth."

Tang Zhishan took a half step back with his right foot.

Her hands, which had been hanging naturally at her sides, were now crossed over her chest.

"you say."

If he refused under the watchful eyes of everyone, it would seem like he was trying to cover up his mistake.

This bet must be taken.

And you have to make the bet like you're joking with a child so that no one will notice anything amiss.

He appeared calm and collected on the surface, but his heart was pounding with anxiety.

He was terrified that Song Qingge would say the name of the woman who was his nightmare in the next sentence.

Song Qingge smiled slightly: "Tonight, you and Madam must not be separated. You must stay by each other's side at all times, otherwise something will happen to Madam Tang."

Because at this moment, the "woman of my dreams" is right here.

To be precise, it was her soul that was lurking in the corner, watching Madam Tang with predatory eyes.

If Tang Zhishan believed her, he would deliberately spend the whole night with his wife.

But with such a large party, he would inevitably have to socialize everywhere. If he didn't trust her and simply put her aside, they would break up.

Tang Zhishan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The guests watching the commotion burst into laughter.

"Mr. Tang, President Jiang's little girl wants to see you and your wife showing affection. She really knows how to get things done, haha."

"I thought she was going to say something earth-shattering, but this is all?"

"Hey, you actually believed the rumors that she was a fortune teller? It's all just hype."

Everyone knows that the Jiang family was desperate at the time and resorted to trickery to gain attention.

Otherwise, why would the He family announce a partnership with the Jiang family immediately after their incident?

It's obvious that the two companies had planned this together. Seeing that He Yuanchen was beyond saving, they sacrificed him and the two sunset companies joined forces to find a way to survive.

Otherwise, there would be no place for either of their families in Jiangcheng today.

They all belong to the Song family!

Tang Zhishan didn't take it seriously: "Fine, little girl, I'll bet you. You have to stay until the party is over, hahaha."

His relaxed demeanor was a stark contrast to his tense and hurried appearance just moments before.

It seems they don't believe her.

Song Qingge shook her head slightly, watching the Tang couple greet the other guests with smiles on their faces.

Lin Jinhua leaned closer and asked, "Is something really wrong with Madam Tang?"

"Well, it's nothing serious." It's just that I got tangled up in something.

At most, you'll be scared half to death, but you'll be fine.

She stared intently at a corner of the living room, where a towering tree had pierced through the ceiling and taken root indoors.

The antique-style screen background accentuates the ancient and rustic texture of the large tree.

The woman resting against the big tree bore a striking resemblance to Xie Qi, almost like they were cut from the same mold.

Seeing that Song Qingge was staring in one direction for a long time without moving, Lin Jinhua also looked over.

Is there something there?

The tree is quite beautiful. If Qingge likes it, she'll find someone to buy one and plant it at home tomorrow.

"No," Song Qingge said calmly.

Lin Jinhua patted her chest: "You scared me! I thought there was something there." Apart from the tree and the screen, she didn't see anything.

Song Qingge smiled slightly, playfully trying to scare him: "But there are people."

"what!"

The sudden noise startled the people talking nearby.

Lin Jinhua quickly shrank behind Song Qingge, grabbed her arm, and stared intently in that direction.

Trembling, he asked, "Where...where is it?"

Suddenly, everything went black.

Song Qingge covered her eyes and chuckled, "Just kidding." Actually, there was someone there.

But if they continued to stare, Xie Qi's mother's spirit would discover them.

Jiang Zhou observed the entire interaction between the two.

This was the first time he had seen such a playful expression on a girl's face; in his presence, she always appeared calm and collected.

Does he look scarier than a ghost?

He looked in the direction of the big tree.

There was nothing there.

But I had a vague feeling that the corner was very cold and damp; just one glance and the cold wind seemed to seep into my bones.

Shivering.

He looked away, seemingly listening to the people talking to him, but his gaze was unconsciously fixed on the girl.

After a half-hour conversation, the party moved into its main event.

Although the Tang family's business empire is not as extensive as that of large clans, their wine collection is among the best in Jiangcheng.

The Tang family has a long history of winemaking, and they made their fortune in the wine industry. Even now, the wine business is still the most famous business in the Tang family.

It possesses wines that are unique in the world.

As various kinds of brewed wines were served, the guests' eyes lit up. Some of them were particularly fond of this kind of wine and felt that the trip tonight was worthwhile!

Tang Zhishan stood alone in front of the wine counter, introducing the winemaking process and the red wines that had been stored for many years.

The final, signature wine was introduced by Tang Chengze, who arrived late.

He stepped aside to bring the young woman on one side into the public eye: "Tonight, besides my Tang Family Wine, I'd like to introduce someone else to you all."

Tang Chengze's eyes sparkled as he spread his arms wide, his hands trembling from side to side: "Ta-da! My fiancée, Ran Xing. She will be the one to introduce the last premium Tang Family Wine tonight."

In the dazzling beam of light, a girl in a white dress shyly grasped Tang Chengze's hand.

She carefully raised the microphone, biting her lip and bowing her head.

Tang Chengze gently comforted her, "Xingxing, don't be afraid, everyone likes you very much."

The guests smiled and applauded enthusiastically. Ran Xing finally raised her head and smiled sweetly.

A man in the crowd was struck by the news and finally understood why Young Master Tang had gotten engaged after knowing each other for only half a month.

The applause grew louder and louder, and Ran Xing overcame her fear and introduced Tangjia Wine with grace and poise.

The bright lights in the banquet hall illuminated Ran Xing's sparkling eyes and the hair ornament in her hair...

Crystal hair clip.