She gazed at the man's tall, straight back and recalled the words they had spoken the night before their wedding two years ago.

He said, "What? The child in your belly is his?"

He said, "Your ex-husband is dead, but as your current husband, I'm still alive. You've been living a shameful life right under my nose. Looking back now, there's no doubt you've never told me a single truth."

He said, "Keeping you by my side and tormenting you will make me happy."

For the past two years, Su Jin has still dreamt of Zheng Lin's words in the middle of the night, and she always wakes up in tears.

In the past, he said he believed her, but he was always doubting her.

Now, there's no need for her to believe him, and there's nothing more she wants to explain.

"Not going to say anything?" Zheng Lin put his hands in his pockets, glanced back at the woman sitting quietly behind him, her eyes lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

He assumed she was just scheming and playing dirty tricks again.

After all, he was defeated by her repeated scheming traps.

This woman rarely tells the truth, and she's shameless; she dumped him as soon as she got him.

When he loved her the most, she chose to leave him without a word, disappeared for two years, and when they met again, she still didn't say anything.

Zheng Lin gave a cold laugh, a mocking smile curving his lips. "What have you done this time? If you tell me, I might be able to help you out of consideration for our past as husband and wife."

"Don't be so arrogant." Su Jin retorted fiercely, instantly standing up, raising the wine glass in her hand, intending to splash it on his annoying face.

It only stretched forward a little before quickly pulling back.

Su Jin slammed the wine glass down on the white table behind her, gritted her teeth, and swallowed her anger.

Things are different now. She has to consider the bigger picture and can't act as recklessly as before.

Ultimately, the Fog Group will have to pay the price for all her actions.

Even though we're no longer lovers, we'll still run into each other in business in the future.

It may seem like you can vent your anger by spilling a glass of wine, but the resentment will only grow deeper.

Zheng Lin saw that the woman's face was turned to the side, and her long, exaggerated tassel earrings trailed down to her collarbone, which perfectly highlighted the beautiful lines of her profile and collarbone, making her look even more exquisite and charming.

His heart skipped a beat, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "You wanted to splash me just now? Then why didn't you? If Chairman Su likes it, I can just stand here and let Chairman Su splash me to his heart's content."

Su Jin looked at the cake cut in the center of the table and really wanted to pick one up and slap it in Zheng Lin's face, but she pursed her lips and still endured his mockery.

The weak are easily provoked, and she doesn't want to be that weak person.

She smiled, adjusted her expression, and then turned to look at him.

A hint of sharpness flashed in her eyes. "I originally wanted to toast Young Master Zheng, but when I remembered that today was your engagement banquet, I took the glass back in time. It was my fault that Young Master Zheng misunderstood."

After saying that, she smiled more broadly, "In that case, I'll punish myself with a drink, and Young Master Zheng, please don't take it to heart."

Su Jin stared at Zheng Lin, then reached back to retrieve the wine glass she had just drunk.

Because she couldn't see what was behind her, she touched the wine glass by feel and accidentally knocked it over.

As the glass shattered, some champagne spilled onto her calves.

Su Jin covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, "I'm so sorry, Young Master Zheng, it's all my fault for not paying attention. I'll go wash up first."

She gave a formulaic smile, picked up the mask from the table, and put it back on.

Zheng Lin narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of disgust towards her smile.

Watching her departing figure, Zheng Lin adjusted his glasses and muttered, "Sure enough, she's got a lot of tricks up her sleeve."

As soon as she left the rooftop, Su Jin quickened her pace, afraid that Zheng Lin would catch up again.

She walked quickly into the elevator in her black high heels, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she reached the lobby on the first floor.

Su Jin bent down and rubbed her tight calves, then silently turned her head to make sure Zheng Lin wasn't behind her before taking out her phone from her silver evening bag.

While looking for her car, she called Song Leilei.

Now, the only time I can let Song Leilei be herself is when she's with me.

"Leilei, I'm telling you, I've finally left the engagement party."

"Then congratulations on leaving this hellish place."

"It's alright, it's just that you weren't there, so you didn't hear He Ru's melodramatic love story, really..."

After Su Jin finished telling Song Leilei the story, she still couldn't find her car. Then she suddenly remembered that her car was in the parking lot.

She slapped her forehead; it was because she had been taking medication for two years that she had become even more mentally challenged.

There was still a little way to go back, and Su Jin suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

In the parking lot, Su Jin found her car and unlocked the door.

As soon as his hand touched the handlebars, a woman's voice rang out, echoing in the space: "Wait, do you have any band-aids?"

Su Jin looked towards the source of the sound and saw He Ru limping over, probably because her heels were chafed.

Just as Su Jin was about to speak, she remembered that her voice might give her away, so she immediately adjusted her voice to match Su Ling's.

"Let me see." Su Jin opened her bag, took out a band-aid, and handed it over.

He Ru took the band-aid without thanking her, but looked into her eyes and asked, "I think you were at the banquet just now. Hello, I'm Zheng Lin's fiancée. Perhaps we can get to know each other."

It wasn't that she really wanted to get to know her, but He Ru had heard a lot of gossip at the banquet. Everyone said that this woman wearing a mask was unwanted and had been married to many men.

It reminded her of Su Jin, that woman. If she couldn't fool Su Jin, couldn't she at least fool a completely unrelated abandoned woman? She just wanted to find a sense of superiority in this woman.

Su Jinlu's eyes curved into a smile behind her mask. "Since Miss He is interested in being friends with me, I sincerely invite you to visit my company another day. It's not too far from Zheng's Group. If you'd like to come, I'll arrange for my assistant to pick you up."

The corporation? Wasn't she a divorced woman?

There are many types of assistants. One is a minor figure in a small group. Nowadays, it seems like everyone, even the most insignificant person, has an assistant.

That's true. A woman who has been divorced so many times can only earn a little money to support herself.

He Ru: "Which group? Tell me the exact location, and I will visit them in person."

Su Jin's gaze fell on He Ru's heels. To deliberately humiliate a complete stranger, she didn't even bother to treat her own minor injury. She really didn't understand why people sought superiority over others; did it bring them any joy?

She said in a calm and unhurried voice, "I wonder if Miss He from Wudu Group has heard of us? Actually, Young Master Zheng often comes to our group, and I have quite a good relationship with him. He even mentioned me on stage just now."

Zheng Lin didn't say much, only mentioning Chairman Su of the Wudu Group on stage.

He Ru instantly realized what was happening, but she couldn't believe it. The abandoned woman who had been the talk of the night was actually the enviable rich woman, Chairman Su!