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In fact, Shen Qinlan's words were not accurate, because he didn't leave Wen Changrong at the wedding four years ago, but he didn't come at all.

——It was still premeditated.

Qiao Xing still remembered that when he first got the invitation, he felt a little strange, because the wedding invitation had to write the names of both husband and wife, but Wen Changrong only wrote Wen Changrong's own name on the one that Wen Changrong gave him.

He had asked Wen Changrong, and Wen Changrong's answer was that it was inconvenient for the Shen family.

The affairs of these two sons of aristocratic families caused disturbances all over the city, and Qiao Xing didn't understand the family affairs of these wealthy families, so he said "oh" and passed away.

……

Probably because of Wen Changrong's loss of power, there were not many people present on the wedding day, only some friends who had a deep friendship with Wen Changrong and a few relatives. Qiao Xing sat at the table with friends and watched the postponement of the wedding originally scheduled for 12:08 At 13:08, it was postponed to 14:08, and the melon seeds were all piled up on the ground. The topics of friends changed from stock speculation to real estate to international situation. Come out and grab Qiao Xing's hand.

"Xiaoxing, why are you here?" Wen Changrong's mother was originally a lady from a famous family. She usually looked weak, but now she was pulling him with great strength, and she couldn't help but drag him up from her seat: "We are looking for you everywhere." you."

Qiao Xing was baffled, his first reaction was to withdraw his hand and ask what was going on, but stopped when he saw the unconcealable pain and pleading in Mother Wen's delicate eyebrows and eyes, in the end he didn't ask anything, followed Mother Wen went to the rest room backstage.

"Go on stage and marry Evergreen." Mother Wen said.

"?" Qiao Xing suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"I'll give you 200 million." Mother Wen said, "You go on stage today and marry Evergreen."

"...?" Qiao Xing felt unbelievable: "What did you say?"

"You've been with Chang Rong for so many years, and Auntie knows you're a good boy." Mother Wen's brows were frowned into small hills, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she looked at him beseechingly: "Xiaoxing, Auntie knows You are a good boy, look, 200 million can do a lot of things, right... If the money is not enough, we can discuss it..."

"..." Qiao Xing saw that the usually delicate and dignified woman showed such an expression at this moment, paused, and asked uncertainly: "Is... the second young master didn't come?"

"..." Mother Wen bit her lip and finally nodded.

"...Maybe it's a traffic jam on the road?" Qiao Xing felt that running away from marriage was too unbelievable. This was not a TV series, and she didn't leave early or late. The invitation was written and it was the wedding day, so Shen Qinlan just escaped?

"No, he won't come." Mother Wen held his hand tightly, and said eagerly: "Xiaoxing, Auntie, I beg you... The money can really be negotiated... 200 million is not enough... Auntie will give you more money." Do you add 100 million rows?"

"..."

"Evergreen's father is very satisfied with the achievements of Evergreen's daily necessities company. Evergreen will soon go back to inherit the family business. He can give you as much as you want later." Seeing that Qiao Xing still didn't speak, Wen's mother hurried Added weight, and said: "You have been with Changrong for two or three years, even if you don't have love, you have other feelings... This relative and friend are here, do you want to see if he will come to Taiwan? What should I do... ..."

"..." Qiao Xing looked at the woman's face full of tears, hesitated for a while, and finally asked, "Sir... do you agree?"

"Agree, agree." Seeing that he let go, Mother Wen hurriedly took his hand and went backstage.

The two came to the backstage room. There was no one in the room. Wen Changrong sat in front of the mirror with an expressionless face.

Mother Wen swallowed the tears completely, straightened her waist, and said to Wen Changrong, "Let Xiaoxing replace that unlucky bastard today. There are so many people outside, we can't help but come down."

"..."

"Fortunately, that unscrupulous person knew how to make up lies to lie to you, so that you didn't write his name on the invitation. Otherwise, even if I have great skills, I can't seal the mouths of so many people outside."

"..."

Wen Changrong still didn't speak.

Qiao Xing looked at Wen Changrong, then at the woman, and said, "Auntie, forget it, all the relatives and friends who are here are Mr.'s close relatives and friends, it doesn't matter if you don't come to the stage, this groom is not just..."

"Okay." Wen Changrong said.

……

Time pulls back to the present.

Facing Shen Qinlan's questioning, Wen Changrong remained expressionless, but answered seriously.

"I said I forgive you, so I won't care about it anymore."

"But what you did..." Shen Qinlan said, "I don't believe it."

Facing Shen Qinlan who vowed to get to the bottom of it, Qiao Xing saw the man's brows frown for a moment, showing some of his usual impatience.

"I never blamed you from the beginning." The expression on Wen Changrong's face was fleeting: "I wasn't too surprised when you didn't come."

"..." Shen Qinlan looked at Wen Changrong, as if saying: Who are you lying to.

"You put the ticket stub in the piano score, and I've found it a long time ago." The man closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows before he continued, "You said at that time that the Shen family with their name on the invitation card would come to the door if they saw it." Take you away, this kind of reason... Do you really think I will believe it?"

"..." The expression on Shen Qinlan's face flustered for a moment, but he was not surprised for too long, and then asked: "You already knew...why did you still do it? You even held a wedding?"

"I want to give you a chance, maybe also give me a chance." Wen Changrong said: "Of course, it may also be deceiving yourself."

"..."

"Life is alive, and everyone has their own difficulties. If you didn't tell me about the plane ticket, it means you have your own considerations. I don't want to force you to do anything."

"..."

"No matter what I found, it is a fact that you promised to marry me, so I think, no matter what, what I should do is to do it. It was my promise to give you a wedding back then."

"...Evergreen."

Wen Changrong turned his attention to Shen Qinlan's face again, and said, "So... I decided to hold the wedding at the beginning, and I knew long ago that you were going to leave. I chose the path myself, and I won't blame you for my own decision. .”

"..." Shen Qinlan was speechless.

"Anything else to ask?"

"..."

At this moment, Qiao Xing was resting his butt on the fence of the pavilion, ready to jump into the lake to escape at any moment, he keenly sensed that something was wrong.

For example, Wen Changrong's tone at the moment, for example, the slightly indifferent expression on Wen Changrong's face.

For example, Wen Changrong has always been a man of few words and rarely speaks long sentences. He also has a weird temper on weekdays and can't speak well. Just like the last time in the studio, he obviously wanted him to sit in his arms. He came to hug him, but he had to tease him in a roundabout way whether he was a waiter or not.

Anyway, it is basically impossible for Wen Changrong to say that I am sad, I am very angry... and so on.

Such a tsundere madman actually said something like 'I was deceiving myself and others' at this moment?

"..."

Probably because Wen Changrong didn't expect Wen Changrong to utter such a confession, Shen Qinlan was silent for a while, his eyes wandering around.

What Wen Changrong said just now is no different from the victim taking the initiative to show the wound to the perpetrator, which will make people feel more guilty.

After a long silence, Shen Qinlan raised his eyes again, set his gaze on Qiao Xing, and said, "Okay, you said you don't blame me, then...why did you take Qiao Xing there this time?"

This seemed to have stumped Wen Changrong, the man paused, thought for a while before saying: "...he needs contacts for the banquet."

"Then I don't need it?"

"This is different." Wen Changrong said: "...Most people in the circle know you, you can go to the banquet by yourself, you don't need my introduction."

"Is that right?"

"I promised you that I will not have any contact with Qiao Xing after the divorce, so after the divorce, I will not be able to give him any resources. It will be very difficult for him to walk in the circle. I think it is necessary to take him to know Look at the people at the party."

"You want to pave the way for him?"

"..." The corners of Wen Changrong's mouth were tightly pursed, as if he gave an 'hmm' reluctantly.

Shen Qinlan twitched the corner of his mouth:

"Oh, I said that I have no feelings, but I still pave the way."

"..."

"And to pave the way, you have to wear a ring and take your identity as Wen Changrong's husband to the banquet."

"With this identity, more people are willing to know him."

"Oh, so what about me?"

"..."

"Wen Changrong, you can only bring one person to this banquet." Shen Qinlan said, "Choose one."

"..."

Qiao Xing waited for the man to say the word 'you' without hesitation, but Wen Changrong remained silent for some reason.

...No.

Qiao Xing's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he was about to take the initiative to say no, but an old man's voice came from the side.

"Mr. Wen," Chen Bo raised his voice and said, "The Eldest Young Master has something to ask for you, so let's come here now."

Qiao Xing was startled, so he raised his head and saw Uncle Chen pushing Wen Changze not far away.

I don't know when the two approached. Normally, Qiao Xing would have seen it long ago, but he was too focused on listening to the conversation between Wen and Chen just now, so he didn't see anyone.

Shen Qinlan was also a little surprised. He frowned and turned his head away. Wen Changrong was calm, and he probably saw someone already.

The man nodded, indicating yes.

Uncle Chen quickly pushed Wen Changze over.

"Changrong, Second Young Master Shen." Wen Chang, as if he didn't notice the stiff atmosphere at the moment, greeted him as usual.

Wen Changrong nodded slightly, and Shen Qinlan suppressed his ugly face and called out: "Master."

"Yeah." Wen Chang smiled, and said to Wen Changrong straight to the point: "Changrong, isn't there a banquet tomorrow? Uncle Chen is getting old, and he can't last long with me. I want a young man to accompany me."

On the other hand, Wen Chang wanted to be pushed by another person, which was a one-sentence matter, but now he took a lot of trouble to come and say it.

Wen Changrong looked at the man in the wheelchair, waiting for the next word.

"It just so happened that I had a chat with Xiao Qiao some time ago. The young man is very energetic." Wen Chang shifted his gaze to Qiao Xing and smiled, "Let Xiao Qiao accompany me, is that okay?"