CHAPTER 386: 385 HE DIDN’T LEAVE A SINGLE WORD, AND STRODE AWAY!

Song Xiangqiao looked at Zhuo Ting with an alluring gaze.

Zhuo Ting met her challenging eyes with an indifferent face.

"Zhuo Ting, I will help you, and the Miu Family will stand by your side as well. Once Song Lili’s matter comes to light, the National Investigation Bureau will definitely launch a detailed and in-depth investigation. You won’t need to do anything; you can just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their work."

"I remember, you used to be not so narrow-minded."

"How is this narrow-minded? This..."

"You could go and cause a scene at this wedding, and I don’t know how President Wen Nian would deal with you, but I would divorce you."

Zhuo Ting was already fifty, but he appeared very energetic, his face not showing the aged look of someone his age.

He spoke with certainty, with not a hint of jest.

A twitch crossed Song Xiangqiao’s beautiful face as she gazed in disbelief at Zhuo Ting, her every microexpression was filled with confusion.

Zhuo Ting looked straight ahead,

"You’ve already run out of fingers to break; if you keep this up, what’s going to get broken next will be your slender neck."

"...Are you that afraid of Wen Nian?"

Song Xiangqiao expressed dissatisfaction with Zhuo Ting’s reaction and attitude.

"All I see is a narrow-minded, worldly woman holding a private grudge against her sister, not the dignity and foresight befitting the wife of a Vice President."

"..."

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Wen Nian handed his phone back to Qu Yu, who had been close to him the whole time, so he had heard everything that was said clearly.

"Mr. President..."

Qu Yu took the phone with a slight frown, waiting for Wen Nian’s decision.

After working together for so many years, they had developed a certain understanding.

"Can you wrap things up properly here?" Wen Nian asked Qu Yu.

A mysterious banquet that turned into the President’s secret wedding was abruptly halted.

If this tail wasn’t handled well, Mr. President would lose all face, and the presidential couple, which could have been on the right track, would have to face countless doubts and jests.

But Qu Yu took a deep breath and said confidently, "I can."

"Good, leave it to you here. I’m going back to the President Mansion. Remember not to let anyone know she went to the M country."

"I understand."

Wen Nian trusted Qu Yu and believed in the understanding they had developed over the years.

He left without another word, heading directly toward the entrance of the greenhouse.

All the guests seated in the venue followed Wen Nian’s figure with their eyes... perplexed and confused.

By now, the members of the Wen Family had completely fallen silent. As Wen Nian’s kin, not one knew what he was up to.

Watching Mr. President stride out of the greenhouse, they all felt like they had needles in their backs.

As time ticked by, Qu Yu could clearly sense the restlessness of the guests...

He took a deep breath, knowing that dragging this out any longer would only make things more difficult.

So, Qu Yu walked to the front of the ceremony platform,

"Ahem!"

"..."

This light cough drew forty pairs of eyes to Qu Yu like torches.

Qu Yu didn’t shrink back; on the contrary, he stood relaxed and at ease, saying,

"Ladies and gentlemen, it’s time for lunch. To your right, beyond this wall of flowers, is the luncheon room."

"...And Mr. President?"

Wen Liangyu’s question was almost a growl, given the way Wen Nian had just left, it didn’t seem likely he would return.

"Elder Wen, today’s wedding has concluded."

"...!?"

Wen Liangyu stood up and struck his cane hard against the ground, his presence ominous.