She kept her marriage a secret for three years, then divorced and was forcefully pampered by a power

Meng Yu felt embarrassed that his secret had been exposed. Although they had a past conflict, it was a long time ago, and now that the two companies were starting to cooperate, Meng Yu had gradually put the matter out of his mind.

Moreover, judging from Han Yifei's current demeanor, it seemed that he had absolutely no interest in Zeng Qier, and hadn't even asked her about it, so he felt relieved.

"President Han, please don't misunderstand. I didn't mean anything by it to President Shao. I just think of us as business partners, and I only noticed that you were the only one who was curious."

Meng Yu's words only earned him Han Yifei's scorn, who gave a cold laugh.

"I just mentioned it casually and didn't mean anything by it. Mr. Meng may be overthinking it. But then again, I know you better than anyone else."

Back when you were pursuing Zeng Qier, didn't you also talk about other things, saying you weren't interested in her, but actually you were relentlessly pursuing her?

"Why are you eyeing our CEO Shao now? Let me offer a friendly reminder, CEO Meng: CEO Shao's husband is not someone you can mess with. I advise you to give up on that idea."

Meng Yu blurted out, "You mean that lawyer surnamed Huo?"

Han Yifei's dark eyes flickered slightly for a long time. A meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

"Attorney Huo and President Meng also know each other; he's your fiancée's uncle."

Meng Yu was stunned for a moment. This was the second time he had heard from someone else that he had a fiancée, but in reality, he had absolutely no recollection of it.

Han Yifei spared no effort in recalling for him.

"There's another reason I asked you to come to the concert today: your fiancée is here too. Her name is Pei Rongrong. Don't you really remember her at all?"

Han Yifei was on Huo Xiao's side. He knew that Huo Xiao might not appear for a long time, but Meng Yu still harbored designs on Shao Yan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to such lengths to harass Shao Yan and try to create opportunities for them to be together.

Han Yifei thought that only by getting Pei Rongrong back together with Meng Yu could he make Meng Yu give up his feelings for Shao Yan.

He really put a lot of thought into it.

"What do you mean?"

Meng Yu didn't understand at all; he didn't know what Han Yifei was trying to imply with those words.

"Master Yan is an internationally renowned violin virtuoso, and tickets for his concerts are extremely difficult to obtain. However, I still managed to get a ticket for each of the senior executives at General Manager Meng's company."

"Old Master Yan has a prized student who I've heard plays the violin very well. She'll be performing with Old Master Yan later. Her name is Pei Rongrong. Mr. Meng, do you really not remember her at all?"

It was Pei Rongrong again. Of course he remembered her, but only from the last time that strange woman came to his door, claiming to be his fiancée's mother.

His memory had gaps. He couldn't distinguish between truth and falsehood, but since Han Yifei was his business partner, Meng Yu believed he wouldn't lie to him.

"I do have a fiancée. When did that happen? But why do I have a 5-year-old son with Zeng Qier? She told me that we got married a long time ago and have been living together for 5 years."

Han Yifei found it amusing to hear Meng Yu say this. It was a classic case of a scam, and it seemed the Meng family had also decided on Zeng Qier, not Pei Rongrong.

Or perhaps the Meng family had already decided on Meng Yu and Zeng Qi'er's son. Otherwise, why would they have conspired with Zeng Qi'er to deceive Meng Yu so thoroughly?

Ultimately, old clothes are worse than new ones, but new people are worse than old ones.

It's clear that the passion in Meng Yu and Zeng Qi'er's relationship had long since faded. If Zeng Qi'er hadn't been smart enough to have a son, Meng Yu and Pei Rongrong would probably have gotten married long ago, instead of dragging things out with one problem after another.

Han Yifei did not answer Meng Yu's question, but he said something that made Meng Yu think about it deeply and felt terrified.

"Did Zeng Qi'er keep telling you that it was me who relentlessly pursued her, that it was me who wanted to steal her from you, and that I was the one who kept chasing her?"

Meng Yu didn't understand why Han Yifei said that.

Han Yifei smiled but didn't answer, changing the subject instead.

"The concert tickets are very expensive. I chose the VIP section, which is about five times the price of a regular ticket. Why don't you enjoy the concert with me? You can think about what I have to say after you've finished."

Meng Yu had no interest in appreciating Han Yifei's so-called concert, but in order to cooperate with Han Yifei, he could only go along with it.

As the concert gradually reached its climax, Meng Yu's eyes suddenly lit up when Mr. Yan finally invited Pei Rongrong, his guest performer for the day, to the stage.

Because they could clearly see everyone on stage from their VIP area, especially those in the row closest to the stage, Pei Rongrong was standing next to Mr. Yan, holding a violin, looking both heroic and graceful.

Most importantly, Meng Yu was immediately attracted to Pei Rongrong upon seeing her. The reason was simple: Pei Rongrong and his wife Zeng Qier looked very similar, but the biggest differences between them were their age and the fact that Zeng Qier would never possess Pei Rongrong's youthful vitality.

Even years ago at school, that was a kind of noble air that Zeng Qi'er didn't possess, an air unique to wealthy heiresses.

Seeing that his gaze was fixed on Pei Rongrong on the stage, Han Yifei smiled and said nothing more.

Meng Yu's gaze never left Pei Rongrong from the very beginning. When Pei Rongrong finished her performance, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

At this moment, Shao Yan was sitting in an inconspicuous spot; in fact, she had already bought a ticket, though not in the front row.

From her perspective, she wasn't primarily looking at the podium, but rather at Han Yifei and Meng Yu. She also noticed Meng Yu's extremely satisfied reaction to Pei Rongrong.

The more infatuated he is with Pei Rongrong now, the bigger the wound in his heart will be in the future.

Most importantly, Meng Yu has completely forgotten Pei Rongrong, but his subconscious liking for her should remain unchanged, otherwise his eyes wouldn't look at her differently from others whenever he sees her.

During the performance, Han Yifei found an opportunity to sneak away and call Shao Yan.

"Mr. Shao, I've done everything you asked me to do. This place is too elegant and not suitable for me. I still prefer a life of glitz and glamour."

He had made his intentions very clear; seeing someone through to the end was not in Han Yifei's nature, and he planned to leave.

Shao Yan's goal was to let Meng Yu see Pei Rongrong's shining moment. As long as her goal was achieved, nothing else mattered, so she chose to let Han Yifei go.

"Mr. Han, thank you for your help today. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Shao Yan hung up the phone, a meaningful smile appearing on her lips.

After the concert ended, Meng Yu's mind was completely occupied by Pei Rongrong.

He didn't have time to think about what Han Yifei said, but a new message from him appeared on his phone.

"The girl you saw at the concert today is your fiancée. If you don't believe me, you can go find her directly."

However, I must warn you that things between you and Zeng Qier are not as simple as you think.

"But I'll tell you about these things later. Right now, the most important thing is to win your fiancée back. She's so outstanding; you'll regret it if you lose her. As your partner, I won't harm you."

Han Yifei's words were sincere, and Meng Yu had not sensed any particular hostility from Han Yifei during their interactions over the past few months.

Instead of going directly backstage to find Pei Rongrong, he had 900 roses ordered and sent backstage first, arriving later himself.

Pei Rongrong was enjoying Old Master Yan's praise, and Old Master Yan hadn't expected that the junior Shao Yan had introduced to him would exceed his expectations.

Of course, she's still a bit inferior to Shao Yan, but for Old Master Yan, he's already very happy.

After all, he is willing to use his reputation to inspire younger generations, which is a great encouragement to those highly talented young people in the violin world.

Mr. Yan also gained a good reputation. Both sides benefited from the performance, which was a great success. Mr. Yan was preparing to invite Pei Rongrong and his team to dinner.

Pei Rongrong looked at the roses in front of her, signed "Meng Yu," and her expression instantly turned sour.

"Just throw these flowers away."