Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

"My grandfather and your grandfather were sworn brothers before, and it was because your grandfather saved his life that the two families had a betrothal since childhood. He only recognizes the Song family bloodline and has always disliked Song Mianmian. For your grandfather's sake, please go to the birthday banquet, okay?" Fu Yanche pleaded.

It's one thing for Old Master Fu to want to invite her to his birthday banquet, but his real purpose is to announce his engagement to Gu Zhihua at the banquet; he has ulterior motives.

"I..." Gu Zhihua didn't have much affection for her grandfather, but since Grandpa Fu had invited her, she couldn't refuse. However, she didn't want to go either. "I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

She thought to herself that she should go back and discuss it with her husband.

"Okay, I'll come again tomorrow." Fu Yanche's eyes lit up with joy as he turned and left happily. As long as she was willing to come, he had hope.

After watching him leave, Gu Zhihua turned and walked towards the school.

Seeing this from around the corner, Song Mianmian's eyes flashed with icy coldness. What did Fu Yanche and Gu Zhihua say? What could they possibly have to talk about?

As soon as Fu Yanche opened the car door, Song Mianmian ran to the car, opened the passenger door, and got in.

Fu Yanche saw a flash of disgust in her eyes. "Why is it you?"

"Ah Che, why can't it be me? We've had such a long relationship, you just want to let it go like that?" Song Mianmian said, looking aggrieved.

"You were the one who wronged me first," Fu Yanche said through gritted teeth.

"After being together for so many years, don't you even have this much trust? I've already said I was framed. With AI technology so advanced these days, it's very easy to create composite videos and photos," Song Mianmian stubbornly denied, arguing her point.

"Hmph! I had my assistant check, and he said it's all true." Fu Yanche sneered.

"That's not true, A-Che, I've really been wronged..."

"Get out of the car. Our Fu family has already called off the engagement. We have nothing to do with each other anymore." Fu Yanche said resolutely without any hesitation.

"Have you fallen for Gu Zhihua? She's even more shameless than me; she'll sleep with old men for money." Song Mianmian was completely enraged.

"This is none of your business. The person our Fu family arranged the marriage with was the Song family's daughter. Don't forget you're just an adopted daughter," Fu Yanche said mercilessly.

"Ah Che, how could you do this to me? Was all our past affection fake? You said you loved me, that you would love me for a lifetime, and cherish me for a lifetime." Song Mianmian held his hand.

He shook off her hand. "That's because I thought you were a good woman. Now it seems you're nothing. Even if Gu Zhihua is kept by an old man, she's still better than you. Get out of the car."

Song Mianmian angrily opened the car door, got out, and slammed the door shut.

Fu Yanche didn't stop, started the car and sped away.

She stomped her foot angrily, "Fu Yanche, I will definitely make you marry me! You can only be mine, and the position of Mrs. Fu can only be mine!"

Jingyao Group, President's Office.

Mo Yeting's phone rang. He pressed the answer button and said, "Feed."

"Fourth Master, Fu Yanche came to the school to see the young mistress just now. I couldn't hear it very clearly from a distance, but it seemed like he was attending some kind of banquet," Leng Feng reported.

"Okay." Mo Yeting hung up the phone and pressed line one.

"Fourth Master." Leng Yan walked in.

"What kind of banquets is the Fu Group hosting recently?" Mo Yeting asked.

"The day after tomorrow is Old Master Fu's birthday banquet. They sent an invitation, but Fourth Master doesn't usually like to attend these events... so..." Leng Yan hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

"I'll participate this time." His eyes were unfathomable, as if he wanted to completely dissuade Fu Yanche and nip his feelings for his wife in the bud.

"Okay, I understand, Fourth Master. I'll reply to them right away." Leng Yan walked out.

night.

During dinner, Gu Zhihua looked at her husband and said, "Honey, I have something to tell you."

"Hmm," he responded, waiting for her to continue.

"Fu Yanche came to the school to see me today, saying he wanted to invite me to Grandpa Fu's birthday banquet. I don't know why he invited me..."

"Let's go together," Mo Yeting said before she could finish speaking.

"Huh? You agree to participate?" Gu Zhihua didn't expect him to agree to her participating.

"Well, since you've been invited, go and see. With your husband around, no one can bully you," Mo Yeting said meaningfully.

This birthday banquet is a trap, full of all sorts of evil spirits, but as long as he's there, no one will harm his wife. He's there to help his wife get revenge on those scoundrels.

He'd been wanting to get rid of Song Mianmian for a while, and this was a perfect opportunity to kill two birds with one stone—get rid of both her and Fu Yanche at the same time.

"Okay, with you here, I'm not afraid of anything." Gu Zhihua's eyes crinkled into a smile.

On the day of the birthday banquet.

Song family.

Song Mianmian really went all out today, putting a globally limited edition dress on the bed.

She sat in front of the dressing table, and the makeup artist was doing her makeup.

Jiang Yao walked in. "My darling daughter looks so beautiful today."

"Mom, you're just praising your own wares," she said, feigning embarrassment.

"You are the daughter I raised with all my heart. In terms of temperament and talent, you are among the top ten in Kyoto. Many socialites and ladies cannot compare with you." Jiang Yao has put a lot of effort into her.

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely handle Fu Yanche and help the Song family get through this difficult time." Song Mianmian was very confident. She knew that Fu Yanche was only angry about those videos and photos, and that he still loved her.

"Okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Your dad is interested in the company, but it's okay if it doesn't succeed, sigh!" Jiang Yao had genuine feelings for Song Mianmian, and she felt sorry for her.

"Mom, I'll definitely succeed." If she doesn't succeed tonight, she'll have no chance.

"Okay, you do your makeup first, and Mom will go do her makeup and change into her dress too." Jiang Yao walked out.

A glint of malice flashed in her eyes. If she couldn't become Mrs. Fu, Song Henian would definitely abandon her as a pawn, and then she wouldn't even be able to stay in the Song family.

They pretend to treat her like a daughter, but aren't they the ones who benefit the most? Song Mianmian thought disdainfully.

Ink Garden.

Mo Yeting left work early in the afternoon. As his car slowly came to a stop, he opened the door and got out.

In the dressing room on the second floor, Gu Zhihua had already finished her makeup and stood in front of the mirror. Looking at this dress and makeup, she thought it was too formal.

For Old Master Fu's birthday banquet, Mo Yeting even arranged for a makeup artist to do her makeup. Wasn't that a bit too high-profile?

A familiar, magnetic voice came from the doorway: "Wife."

Gu Zhihua turned around and saw her husband. A smile appeared on her face. "Honey, you're back!"

"Hmm," he walked over, "Wife, you're so beautiful."