Xie Bin sighed, "I never expected to run into Wan Ning. I felt really awkward just now, but it was too late to change the location."

Chu Yang was breathing heavily, his fingers tapping the table irregularly, appearing very distracted.

Jiang Yun chuckled and looked at Chu Yang, "Brother Bin and I have prepared a surprise for you."

Chu Yang pretended not to hear and took the whole plate of lobsters from the table, saying as he ate, "I'll give you ten minutes to jump around."

Xie Bin and Jiang Yun's expressions changed slightly, feeling angry at Chu Yang's repeated rudeness.

At this moment, in the private dining room with a view above the terrace, the sumptuous dishes had not been touched.

Chu Song was calmly sipping his tea.

"Are all the guests on the terrace downstairs temporary actors you hired?"

Murong Lan smiled gently. "Uncle Chu, do you think Chu Yang has any chance of survival today?"

Chu Song smiled meaningfully, "You just saw Chu Yang almost lose control of his temper. If your carefully planned drama unfolds, and those guys who think they're the main characters insist on throwing their lives away... hehe, he'll be making enemies of the two major families and the provincial governor, Gu Yuanqiao."

Chu Song didn't say what followed, but the meaning was already quite clear.

A dark look flashed across Murong Lan's pretty face, and her teeth clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

The thought of being seen naked by Chu Yang that day, and being given the nasty nickname "Little White," filled her with even more rage.

"Chu Yang! Whether you are Ai Qiandao or not, today is your death day!"

At this moment, Gu Chen saw Chu Yang, and his resentment was beyond words.

A waiter carried a tray and presented a card that smelled of perfume.

Upon seeing the elegant handwriting above, a cold smile crept across his lips. He glanced at Murong Lan, dressed in a burgundy evening gown, inside the glass curtain wall above, raised his glass, and made a toasting gesture.

He looked at the pale pink card in his hand with amusement, his true energy surging, about to shatter it.

The next moment, he froze, and the true energy he was about to use to crush the card ended up being useless.

The card was pulled into the air by a force of unknown origin, spinning and flying before landing in Chu Yang's hand.

"Heh, kill? Kill whom? Me?"

He laughed a few times, and the card shot towards the glass curtain wall above with a "whoosh".

"Snap—!"

The glass shattered, and the card, which was pressed against Murong Lan's right ear, shattered the jade hairpin that held her hair up.

Murong Lan's black hair fell down, with a few messy strands clinging to her slightly sweaty neck and brushing against her earlobes, which were reddened with shock and anger.

Her disheveled long hair partially obscured her undulating collarbones beneath her burgundy dress, and the crisp sound of the broken jade hairpin falling to the ground only accentuated her disheveled yet alluring appearance, like a vibrant rose battered by a sudden rainstorm, her breath caught in shame and indignation.

"Chu Yang!" She bit her lower lip, a fierce glint in her beautiful eyes. "I'd like to see how you handle the humiliation to come!"

Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open.

Jiang He, Yun Lie, and Chen Yuanshan entered the private room.

Chu Song stood up with a beaming smile. "Thank you all for your help today."

Jiang He clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Young Master Gu just sent me a message, all I need is for you to help me find a reasonable opportunity to make a move. But I didn't expect you to bring so many people."

The other two also felt that Chu Song had overused his abilities this time.

There are three grandmasters here.

Do we really need to work together?

If this gets out, what will happen to their reputation?

Chu Song chuckled and gestured with his hand, "Hehe, I've always been cautious in my actions. However, today's events have nothing to do with the Chu family; they're all your personal grudges. I just happened to be there."

Murong Lan bowed slightly to the group, saying, "Chu Yang is a reckless and arrogant man. If he attacked first, there would be ample reason to kill him."

Chen Yuanshan was the first to pat his chest and declare, "This brat insulted my disciple and even used dog shit to humiliate me. None of you should argue with me today."

Yun Lie and Jiang He didn't argue, since Chen Yuanshan definitely hated Chu Yang the most.

Besides, as long as they kill Chu Yang, they will be one hundred million less in debt. It doesn't matter who does the killing.

Just then, the band on the terrace suddenly started playing "Happy Birthday," and the spotlights made the open-plan room number 16 stand out.

Su Wanning was immediately bewildered, not understanding why such a big fuss had been made.

Not far away, an exquisite food cart carrying a three-tiered birthday cake, surrounded by a dozen waiters wearing birthday hats, came to Su Wanning and Zhou Ziming.

Before Su Wanning could react, "bang bang bang" sounds rang out from both sides, and colorful ribbons flew everywhere, creating a very romantic scene.

Su Wanning smiled brightly at Zhou Ziming, "Ziming, happy birthday."

"Thank you!" Zhou Ziming pointed to his wheelchair. "I still have some trouble walking, could you help me cut the cake?"

Su Wanning naturally had no reason to refuse.

She smiled as she got up and went to the cart, but then paused for a moment.

Besides the "Happy Birthday" message, the cake also read, "Wishing Miss Su and Mr. Zhou a long and happy life together, and a lifelong bond."

The waiters sprayed out more ribbons and chanted in unison, "May Miss Su and Mr. Zhou grow old together and be forever united in heart."

Su Wanning's smile froze instantly.

Zhou Ziming quickly staggered off the wheelchair and came to Su Wanning's side.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't know the hotel mistakenly thought we were a couple. I'll clarify things for everyone right now..."

Before he could finish speaking, it seemed that his legs were losing strength, and with a "thump," he knelt down on one knee in front of Su Wanning.

As he knelt, the surrounding servants shouted:

"Say yes!"

"Together!"

The guests coming out of the other private rooms also joined in the shouting.

"How romantic!"

"What a handsome man and a beautiful woman! They're a match made in heaven!"

"I can't stand seeing them not together!"

Su Wanning ignored the shouts and hurried to help Zhou Ziming.

Just as the two stood up, Zhou Ziming cried out "Ah!" and lost his balance, falling towards Su Wanning.

Behind the shattered glass curtain wall, Murong Lan felt extremely satisfied.

"Chu Yang! You must be very angry to see your wife being held by another man, right?"

At this moment, Su Wanning's beautiful eyes widened in shock, and she instinctively tried to avoid it, her body arching backward.

Zhou Ziming had already closed his arms, determined to give him a proper kiss.

Everyone around them raised their arms and shouted in unison, "Kiss! Kiss!"

Xie Bin stared at Chu Yang with a mocking look in his eyes, waiting to see Chu Yang break down.

Gu Chen almost burst out laughing.

A dozen or so people stood in front of Chu Yang, seemingly trying to block his path to intervene in the incident.

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