In short, you should take your Piqué and collaborate with someone else.

The man was so humiliated that he turned pale and trembled all over, as if he had an epileptic seizure.

However, he dared not curse back at Bai Wei, after all, he had heard that the Bai family had been taken over by this unconventional woman, and she was unwilling to give even a penny of her property to that brother.

Unfortunately, Bai Wei didn't hear his true feelings, otherwise she would have let out a cold laugh.

Brother? He's just an illegitimate child. Giving him a few bites of food is only out of Miss Bai's kindness.

The farce offstage had absolutely no effect on the newlyweds onstage.

As Song Hengjue watched her slowly walk towards him, his heart pounded in his chest. Finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he rushed forward.

"What are you doing? There are so many people watching." Yang Qingheng gritted her teeth and punched him.

"You're walking too slowly. If you walk any slower, my heart will break." Song Hengjue was so excited that he couldn't breathe and kissed her hard.

She only needed to take one step to walk towards him; the rest was up to him—he had legs and could walk on his own.

Before the host could even speak, she had already knelt down on the ground with a thud, her hands trembling so much she almost dropped the ring: "Yang Qingheng, will you marry me?"

"Marry me, marry me, marry me," Yang Qingheng's lips twitched, she snatched the ring from the side and forcefully put it on his finger, "Get up." It's not a proposal, why is he kneeling? Besides, who kneels on both knees!

She had already anticipated how her business partners would laugh at him behind his back; he might be shameless, but she was.

Song Hengjue was completely oblivious to the host's frozen smile, lost in his happiness, happily embracing Yang Qingheng until Fang Nan reminded him that they needed to continue to the next step.

...Stupid dog.

Yang Qingheng found it amusing.

Feeling a strong gaze from below the stage, she turned around in confusion and met Tang Bainian's eyes in the corner, returning his polite smile.

"What's so interesting? Is he as handsome as the groom?" Song Hengjue's alarm bells rang. She turned her face towards Tang Bainian and glared at him irritably.

That green tea b*tch! He didn't even invite her, yet he shamelessly followed Zhou Shuwen here.

Bah, full of cunning schemes.

Tang Bainian met Song Hengjue's wary gaze and sneered inwardly, "Naive."

But when he saw the matching rings on their fingers, he couldn't smile anymore. He looked away as if he had been electrocuted, feeling suffocated and depressed, as if his breathing had been suddenly controlled.

She will never give him another chance.

Tang Bainian paused for a moment when he thought of this. Perhaps because he had been drinking, his eyes welled up with tears. He felt that the blessings around him were ironic, which stung him.

She never gave him a chance; it was all just wishful thinking on his part. If she had known his thoughts, he wouldn't have even had that sham marriage.