After abandoning his wife and children, Bo Xilai coaxed and begged her to reconcile.

"So it's President Bo! I heard he and the Song family's daughter are getting married soon, it seems the rumors were true."

"I think these two aren't here to participate in the event at all; they're clearly here to show off their love."

"Among the new products released by 【Miser】 this time, there is a wedding dress series. I think Miss Song is probably here for the wedding dress designed by the great designer Zhong."

"It seems so. President Bo rarely participates in these kinds of events. The fact that he graced us with his presence this time is most likely because of Miss Song. He really dotes on Miss Song."

Song Zhaoyun glanced casually at the envious looks from the crowd, a faint smile playing on his lips, his heart brimming with satisfaction.

She never expected that Bo Sinian would agree to accompany her to the fashion show; he had never been interested in such occasions before.

She had initially worried that Song Jin's return to China would shake Bo Sinian's resolve, but now it seems she had worried unnecessarily.

Indeed, Bo Sinian had been pampered and adored since childhood, born to be the center of attention, and had never tasted the bitterness of betrayal.

He will never forgive Song Jinye!

Song Zhaoyun gripped his hand slightly tighter, subconsciously raising her eyes to gaze at him, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration and possessiveness.

However, Bo Sinian's gaze fell on a few meters away.

Song Jin was also drawn to the commotion at the door, but unexpectedly met Yu Sinian's gaze.

All around him were envious whispers: "Did you see the simple band ring on Mr. Bo's hand? I heard it was a gift from Miss Song, representing her most simple and pure love. Mr. Bo cherishes it dearly and never takes it off."

She glanced at his hand instinctively, and sure enough, he was wearing a ring on his ring finger. The silver band reflected a faint, cold light, making his knuckles appear even colder.

She subtly withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at him.

"Mr. Shen, you don't know Mr. Bo yet, do you? He can be considered the heir to the most prestigious family in Nancheng. May I take the liberty of introducing you two?"

Shen Yanzhi's business partner came over, intending to set the two up.

Whether Shen Yan knew Bo Sinian or not was irrelevant. His gentle gaze fell on Song Jinye, seeking her opinion.

Shenyue Group has its own grand development plan, and there may be opportunities to cooperate with Yuzhou Group in the future. It cannot refuse a profitable business opportunity.

"Go ahead, don't worry about me." Song Jin also considered the bigger picture, but she didn't go over.

After learning Shen Yanzhi's identity, Bo Sinian shook hands with him with a calm smile. The two seemed to appreciate each other and regret not having met sooner.

However, their gazes clashed silently in mid-air, concealing a hint of hostility.

"Mr. Shen, aren't you going to introduce your female companion today?" Bo Sinian asked meaningfully.

Shen Yanzhi corrected him: "You mean Xiao Ye? She's not my date; she's also a guest of honor invited today."

Song Zhaoyun, standing next to Bo Sinian, frowned. Song Jin was invited too? What makes her so special?

Xiao Ye? Bo Sinian's jaw tightened slightly. He clenched his fist, the ring on his finger gleaming coldly.

"It seems Mr. Shen and she are quite familiar with each other?"

Shen Yanzhi smiled politely and said, "Of course. Then I won't disturb Mr. Bo and Miss Song any longer."

He walked gracefully toward Song Jinye in front of Bo Sinian.

Song Jin's eyebrows relaxed, and she naturally turned her head to chat and laugh with him softly.

Shen Yanzhi spoke gently, and there was a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere between them, a sense of ease that no one else could penetrate.

"Xiao Ye and President Shen seem to have a very special relationship." Song Zhaoyun tightened her grip on Bo Sinian's arm and chuckled softly.

Bo Sinian remained expressionless and gave a faint "hmm".

Soon, the show began. Everyone took their seats.

Everyone guessed correctly.

Song Zhaoyun did indeed come to choose a wedding dress; she had her eye on several during the wedding dress fashion show.

After the show ended, Song Zhaoyun contacted designer Zhong Zhen.

"Designer Chung, I greatly admire your work 'Starry Sky.' I will be getting married in six months and am interested in having this dress made as my main wedding gown. I would like to discuss the customization details with you."

Zhong Zhen wore an apricot-colored linen cardigan paired with a cream-colored flowing skirt, pearl earrings, and several delicate fabric bracelets wrapped around her wrists. Her demeanor was clean, gentle, and elegant, exuding a romantic aesthetic and a naturally refined, aloof artisan quality. She gave a slightly apologetic look, "I'm sorry, this one has already been reserved. Ms. Song can choose another style."

Song Zhaoyun frowned, surprised that someone else had beaten him to it, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. "I really love this one. I'm willing to pay 20% more."

Zhong Zhen's expression turned serious. "Miss Song, this isn't about money."

Song Zhaoyun didn't believe it, "I'll add 30%."

Zhong Zhen was speechless. Just then, Song Jinye and Shen Yanzhi passed by, so he called out to them, "Jinye, Miss Song has also taken a liking to Starry Night..."

Before she could finish speaking, Song Zhaoyun exclaimed in surprise, "You're the one who booked the wedding dress? You're getting married?" She deliberately raised her voice, glancing at Bo Sinian's reaction out of the corner of her eye.

Bo Sinian's brows remained unmoved, his expression calm and unwavering, as if he had only heard a trivial matter. He slowly stroked the cold, gleaming jade ring with his fingertips, his gaze seemingly falling on Song Jinye, his tone cold and hard, carrying an air of authority, "How much will it cost you? Name your price."

Song Zhaoyun looked at him excitedly, her eyes filled with joy and love.

Shen Yanzhi's face turned cold for once. "President Bo, isn't this inappropriate? I think you should understand the principle of first come, first served."

Bo Sinian twitched his lips, his smile faint. "In my dictionary, there is no such thing as first come, first served; there is only determination."

Song Jin also adopted a "no discussion" attitude: "No matter how much money it costs, I won't give it up."

Song Zhaoyun leaned closer to Bo Sinian with a smile, her words carrying a hidden sarcasm: "Xiao Ye, you're not going to marry President Shen, are you? If I had known you had someone you liked, Grandma wouldn't have bothered arranging blind dates for you. You said you had a good impression of President Li, we thought you were still single."

Her words were clearly intended to sow discord. She was obviously trying to tell Shen Yanzhi that Song Jin had also gone on blind dates with other men behind his back.

She quietly observed Shen Yanzhi's reaction, with a hint of schadenfreude.

Shen Yanzhi replied, "If Grandma Song is bored, she can go to the hospital to see if there's anything wrong, just to prevent any problems, since she's getting on in years. As for Xiao Ye's marriage, she doesn't need to worry about it."

Song Zhaoyun was furious that Shen Yanzhi was so stubborn and ungrateful, his eyebrows furrowing in anger. "You..."

She took a deep breath, employing a strategy of retreating to advance, "For Mr. Shen's sake, I'll let you have the 'Starry Night' wedding dress." She then turned to Zhong Zhen, "And may I reserve the 'Moonlight Coronation' dress?"

Zhong Zhen pursed his lips apologetically and looked at Song Jinye again.

Song Jin shrugged harmlessly, "Sorry, I've already reserved this set too."