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

Shao Yan had reservations.

Meng Yu and some of the Meng Group's senior executives will definitely attend the business banquet tonight.

Han Yifei glanced at her.

"Is there a problem?"

"no."

The Meng family only knew Meng Yu's crippled assistant, a woman whose face was always covered by bangs, making it difficult to even see her features clearly.

They probably don't even know her name.

Han Yifei couldn't help but remind him, "Regardless of your relationship with Meng Yu, once you're here at Fit, you're a Fit person. If you do anything that harms Fit's interests, we will not hesitate to hand you over to the Commercial Crime Investigation Department. Consider the consequences carefully."

Shao Yan disliked Han Yifei's aggressive attitude, but there was some truth to what he said.

"I understand, Mr. Han."

Han Yifei's expression softened a bit when he saw her docile demeanor.

Shao Yan was a rare beauty. Faced with such a beauty, Han Yifei was not only pleased with her appearance, but also did not intend to make things difficult for her, since they would be working together in the future.

Han Yifei nodded. Just then, his phone rang. Han Yifei walked out while making the call.

Shao Yan stayed in the Fit until she got off work, and Han Yifei gave her a large gift box and placed it on her desk.

"What is it?"

"The dress I'll be wearing to the banquet tonight."

Han Yifei said calmly, "Don't misunderstand, I didn't send it. Take a look and see if it's suitable. There are still three hours before the banquet starts, so we can change it if there are any problems."

Shao Yan opened the gift box, inside which was a dark-colored starry evening gown. It had no openwork design, but it was clear that it was her size and a fitted style.

Shao Yan's face felt a little hot. Han Yifei leaned against the door and said, "I won't bother you any longer. Give me your address, and a driver will come to pick you up."

Shao Yan couldn't figure out who the president of Fit was; he seemed to know her very well.

At 8 p.m., Han Yifei and his driver parked the car in front of the Shao family's house on time.

Han Yifei stared wide-eyed at Shao Yan, who was dressed in a black evening gown.

He couldn't help but smile slightly; Meng Yu had the best taste in this guy.

Thinking of Meng Yu's recent scandals, Han Yifei felt sorry for himself.

If he had known that Shao Yan was so capable and beautiful before the Fit was acquired by its current owner, why would he have bothered to compete with Meng Yu for Zeng Qi'er?

If he had gotten his hands on Shao Yan, the Honda Fit might still be his.

"What do I need to do?"

She spent the day in the Fit, and nothing much happened.

I don't know why Han Yifei insisted on taking her to the banquet.

"Just follow me. If you feel it's not time to reveal your identity yet, I won't force you."

Shao Yan felt flattered after hearing this.

Who exactly is the CEO of Fit? He seems to treat her exceptionally well, even considering all her difficulties.

After driving for nearly half an hour, the car stopped in front of a five-star hotel.

Han Yifei personally opened the car door for Shao Yan, but didn't dare let her take his arm. He simply led her into the banquet hall.

Before they arrived, Meng Yu had already led Pei Rongrong on a long tour of the venue.

The Meng Group is second only to Honda Fit in Beicheng, making them a highly sought-after business partner.

Now that the Pei family's daughter is standing next to him, everyone is guessing that Meng Yu and Pei Yiyi are getting married soon, and even more people are trying to curry favor with him.

"Did you see that? The dress that Miss Pei is wearing is said to cost over 20 million. President Meng is really willing to spend a fortune for her."

"Well, there's nothing we can do. She's the daughter of the Pei family. Back then, even President Meng, who had a first love he was head over heels in love with, couldn't bear to spend so much on her."

"To be honest, President Meng's new girlfriend is indeed young and from a good family, so isn't it only right to spend money on her?"

The rumors Shao Yan heard were all about Meng Yu and Pei Yiyi.

Meng Yu and Pei Rongrong are indeed a perfect match standing together; no wonder people talk about them.

Pei Rongrong wore a revealing, fiery red floor-length dress worth 20 million yuan, with her back exposed and her skin as white as snow.

She was originally lovely and young, but this outfit and heavy makeup made her look vulgar and lacked any of the elegance of a socialite.

Pei Rongrong was completely unaware; she simply didn't want to appear immature standing next to Meng Yu.

After all, Pei Rongrong had heard about Meng Yu and his ex-girlfriend Zeng Qi'er. Many people said that the two looked very similar, and some even said behind her back that Meng Yu was just using her as a substitute for Zeng Qi'er.

Pei Rongrong was unconvinced and wanted to join Meng Yu's company to prove that she was definitely no worse than Meng Yu's ex-girlfriend.

"Hey, that's President Han from Honda Fit."

When Han Yifei appeared with Shao Yan, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Although no one would immediately abandon Meng Yu and Pei Yiyi, they couldn't take their eyes off them and made excuses to fly over to Shao Yan and Han Yi.

Pei Rongrong and Meng Yu both noticed something was wrong, and they both looked towards the door.

Today, Shao Yan's figure was incredibly curvaceous, and the dress perfectly showcased all her best features.

But she was born with an elegant and refined temperament, and standing there she exuded an unapproachable nobility, so no one felt disrespect towards her; instead, they were all amazed and appreciative.

Meng Yu was also staring intently at Shao Yan, but the woman always turned her face away from him. With Pei Rongrong beside her, Meng Yu couldn't join in the fun like the others.

Pei Rongrong felt that Shao Yan looked familiar.

Meng Yu saw Han Yifei, and his expression darkened.

"He's the president of Honda Fit."

Pei Rongrong knew about Fit and also knew that Meng Yu had a grudge against Fit.

"Then let's go somewhere else."

Meng Yu kept turning back to look at Han Yifei, who had clearly outshone him today.

I don't know who the woman next to him is, but she's thousands of times more beautiful than Pei Rongrong.

Even Zeng Qier, who was hailed as the most beautiful girl at T University back then, couldn't compare to this woman by even a fraction.

Pei Rongrong, arm in arm with Meng Yu, felt increasingly uneasy.

After walking several dozen steps, Pei Rongrong finally remembered and turned around.

"I remember who she is."

Meng Yu looked at Pei Rongrong, his eyes flashing slightly: "I told you before, Han Yifei, my mortal enemy."

Meng Yu didn't tell Pei Rongrong that the two of them had a feud because of Zeng Qier.

Pei Rongrong shook her head: "I meant the woman next to that person. She's clearly my uncle's girlfriend."

Pei Rongrong was somewhat indignant, as her uncle was a very self-disciplined person.

Since she could remember, her uncle had never had any messy women around him; his only romance was with his childhood sweetheart.

Back then, my uncle was poor and had no money, so the woman broke up with him because she was materialistic and looked down on him.

Unexpectedly, the second time I saw my uncle in such a serious relationship, she was already calling him "auntie." She's another fickle woman.

Meng Yu's handsome eyebrows unconsciously arched higher.

Why is your uncle's girlfriend dating Han Yifei, who drives a Honda Fit?

Pei Rongrong snorted coldly: "What else could it be? A fickle woman, of course. I must tell my uncle that no matter how beautiful a woman like that is, you can't keep her."