To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Jiang Jinhuan lowered his head subconsciously.

At that moment, Zhou Qian also happened to look up, and their lips touched.

Jiang Jin Huan was startled: "I'm sorry!"

Zhou Qian said softly, "It's okay!"

Zhou Qian did not move.

Her body was pressed tightly against Jiang Jinhuan.

Jiang Jinhuan looked down, and the glimpse of white skin on Zhou Qian's chest came into his view.

His breathing became somewhat heavy.

He seemed to faintly hear Zhou Qian chuckle.

Jiang Jinhuan finally arrived at the location they had chosen and breathed a sigh of relief.

He was covered in sweat, and he hadn't expected Zhou Qian to have such a carefree side!

Zhou Qian, however, looked at the podium as if nothing had happened.

Her face was slightly flushed, and her eyes kept glancing at Jiang Jinhuan's face from the corner of her eye!

At this moment, Jiang Jinhuan received the news.

It was sent by Zhao Wan'er.

Jiang Jinhuan said to Chen Ling Shuang and the other girls, "I'll go for a bit!"

Chen Ling Shuang said, "Okay, you go ahead and do your thing!"

Jiang Jin Huan squeezed through the crowd and walked out again.

Upon arriving at the door, he saw Zhao Wan'er waiting there.

Zhao Wan'er said, "Why are you squeezing in here? Didn't I give you a VIP seat?"

Jiang Jin Huan said, "Those were temporary seats added on either side of the podium. Do you think it's appropriate for a student like me to sit there? Those are seats for teachers or leaders!"

Zhao Wan'er looked at Jiang Jinhuan and snorted coldly, "I think you're doing this on purpose; you don't want to use the opportunity I gave you!"

Jiang Jinhuan sensed that Zhao Wan'er seemed a little angry today.

He leaned closer and asked, "Sister Wan'er, are you angry?"

Seeing Jiang Jinhuan approaching, Zhao Wan'er's anger instantly dissipated.

She grabbed Jiang Jinhuan and led him backstage, saying, "I feel like I owed you something in my past life, that's why I'm ruined by you in this one!"

In a past life?

If Zhao Wan'er knew that she had remained single her entire life in her previous life, I wonder what she would think.

Jiang Zhe should know this.

Unfortunately, Jiang Zhe is not here right now.

We arrived backstage; Song Qingci wouldn't be here for a while.

Zhao Wan'er also benefited from Professor Ji's connections, being able to freely enter and exit the backstage area, and then wait for Song Qingci to arrive.

Zhao Wan'er and Jiang Jinhuan arrived at the backstage room.

Jiang Jin Huan asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

"I have no choice, Qingci wants to talk to you alone!"

Jiang Jinhuan looked at Zhao Wan'er, "My relationship with President Song..."

"What are you trying to say?"

"I think Mr. Song's partner should be Bai Zifeng; they are a perfect match. There's no need for him to meet me, is there?"

Zhao Wan'er said, "I don't know about that, but Jiang Jinhuan, why didn't you tell me about getting your marriage certificate with Qingci earlier?"

Jiang Jin Huan said, "I think the fewer people who know about this, the better. After all, we're just pretending, so the fewer people who know about the divorce, the less impact it will have!"

Zhao Wan'er said, "Do you think the impact is still small? I'm Qingci's best friend, and I slept with you. I slept with my best friend's man. Do you think that's a small matter?"

Zhao Wan'er leaned down to look at Jiang Jinhuan and pressed him down onto the sofa.

Jiang Jinhuan said somewhat helplessly, "But I never thought that you and I would..."

Smelling Zhao Wan'er's scent, Jiang Jinhuan's breathing became somewhat heavy.

Whether it was a side effect of taking too much medication or not, he seemed to be addicted to Zhao Wan'er, and had an uncontrollable obsession with her body.

She noticed Jiang Jinhuan's gaze.

Zhao Wan'er's anger had long since vanished, and she collapsed onto Jiang Jinhuan's body.

The room temperature rose rapidly.

At this moment, Zhao Wan'er's eyes were filled with nothing but a dazed look.

Just then, a noise came from outside the room.

Jiang Jinhuan regained his senses and pushed Zhao Wan'er away.

It must be Song Qingci who has arrived.

Zhao Wan'er was pushed away, her lips pouting, her face full of reluctance and dissatisfaction!

Just then, voices came from outside, "Hello, are you Mr. Song Qingci's wife?"

A gentle voice rang out, "That's right, Qingci is here to give a speech today. I've come to see which room is prepared for Qingci!"

"Oh, hello, please come this way! Sir, you and Mr. Song have such a good relationship, you even bought so many flowers!"

"Hehe, Qingci likes it!"

The sound drew closer, and soon the door opened, and two people walked in.

One was a school staff member, and the other was none other than Bai Zifeng!

Bai Zifeng was still holding flowers in his hands, red roses.

Zhao Wan'er frowned at Bai Zifeng: "Why are you here?"

At this moment, a staff member nearby instructed, "It was President Song's order. She said her husband would be coming today, and we should just bring him here!"

Zhao Wan'er frowned: "Is he Qingci's lover?"

The staff member replied, "Yes, Mr. Song personally instructed that his wife must be given the highest level of treatment today!"

Zhao Wan'er looked at the staff and said, "Did President Song say it himself? His lover is Bai Zifeng?"

The staff member said, "That's right, our information confirms that President Song's spouse is indeed President Bai Zifeng! Is there a problem?"

The staff member clearly recognized Zhao Wan'er and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, Bai Zifeng waved to the staff member and said, "Alright, you can go about your business!"

The staff member nodded; he did indeed have a lot of work to do.

"Ms. Zhao, if there's nothing else, I'll get back to work!" The staff member looked at Zhao Wan'er.

Zhao Wan'er waved her hand and said, "Alright, you go ahead and do your thing!"

The staff member turned and left.

Zhao Wan'er frowned and looked at Bai Zifeng, her eyes filled with doubt.

"Bai Zifeng, what methods did you use to make Qingci say that you are her lover?"

Bai Zifeng looked at Jiang Jinhuan, then a cold smile appeared on his lips: "Jiang Jinhuan, you've seen it too. I, Bai Zifeng, am the one who can accompany Qingci to public occasions. As for you, you are just her pastime in her spare time, a shield for Qingci."

I didn't know Qingci's feelings before, but now you see, Qingci publicly identifies only with me, Bai Zifeng. So, I hope you'll understand!

Bai Zifeng pointed to the room: "This doesn't seem like a place for you. I hope you leave now and don't embarrass yourself!"

Zhao Wan'er's expression shifted between light and dark. "No, Qingci didn't say that to me back then. She has no feelings for you!"

Bai Zifeng said, "Really? If there's no point, then explain why my name is engraved on that watch strap, Wan'er. You gave me that watch yourself!"

Zhao Wan'er was stunned.

That day, Song Qingci kept saying that her husband was not Bai Zifeng.

However, she never explained why Bai Zifeng's name was engraved on the watch strap.

It should be understood that if Song Qingci did not grant his permission, no one would dare to carve words on the things he wanted.

And it even bears Bai Zifeng's name.

Does anyone still know the relationship between Bai Zifeng and Song Qingci?

How could this be possible if Song Qingci didn't reveal it himself?