Chapter 66 We love you.

Lu Zhenyu took a half step back, "Then you can carry me."

Siwei was stunned, looking at three pairs of big, round eyes, feeling like he was being watched while he was taking a dump.

But he still went up to her and, in front of everyone in the banquet hall, hugged Shi Yiqiao.

He gritted his teeth and whispered in her ear, "If Shen Jingsi tries to murder me, I'll definitely take you with me."

"Are you sick in the head?"

Shi Yiqiao frowned.

What does his killing of you have to do with me?

You secretly harbored feelings for the woman your brother liked back then, and even went so far as to fawn over her by giving her oranges in public. You deserve to be killed.

Shi Yiqiao is now absolutely certain that the profile in that photo must be Lu Zhenyu.

Lu Zhenyu glanced at the two people standing close together on the second floor, then silently withdrew all her gaze.

Feeling the gazes peering down from downstairs, Duan Xi'er, who was standing close by, grabbed Shen Jingsi's arm and shook it affectionately.

"Ah Si, didn't you say you were busy at the company today? Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

With his hand on the mast, Chen Jingsi slowly straightened his body, his dark blue silk shirt stretched out, highlighting his unconventional yet upright posture.

He glanced at the person with a half-smile, "Not even married yet, and you're already this strict?"

That same phrase again.

Duan Xi'er wanted to sulk, but she was worried about the people below watching, and also because this man had been giving her a feeling of being neither close nor distant lately.

She feigned anger and asked, "Then I should say, we're not even married yet, and you're already getting impatient with me? Were all those gentle and considerate gestures you showed when we first started dating just an act?"

The man's lips curled into a wicked smile as he tilted his head and whispered in her ear, "You found out about all this? Well, why don't you run now? You should still make it in time."

Feeling that he was deliberately teasing her, Duan Xi'er playfully pushed him away, saying, "You're so annoying! I can't be bothered with you, I'm going downstairs to find Tao Tao!"

She turned and left, followed by Shen Jingsi's hearty laughter.

Everyone who saw this clicked their tongues in amazement. "These two are really sweet now. So all those posts Duan Xi'er made on her WeChat Moments weren't just her imagination?"

"If he can act like this in front of Lu Zhenyu, then this young master Shen has probably really let go of his old love and is now infatuated with a new one."

Amidst the chatter of those around her, Duan Xi'er descended the stairs, holding onto the handrail. As she passed the three people, she flicked her wrist, her long hair arcing through the air before falling back behind her.

The man, like a proud peacock, strode away with victorious steps.

Behind them came the flattery and praise of the group of socialites.

Despite feeling the gaze falling from above, Lu Zhenyu never looked up.

With her scarf draped over her shoulders, she stood there quietly, like a crystal vase with crackled ice.

The countless fine cracks running along the bottle's surface give it an ethereal and otherworldly beauty, despite its cold and fragile nature.

Broken, yet exquisitely beautiful.

Feng Manman looked up and glanced at Shen Jingsi, who was looking down from the second floor.

Surprisingly, he didn't curse this time. Instead, he grabbed Lu Zhenyu's arm and said, "Come on, it's all smoky and noisy here. Let's go inside and sit down."

Just as the girls turned around, a commotion arose from the direction of the banquet hall entrance.

He followed the crowd and looked in the direction of the sound.

Feng Jinheng, dressed in a pure black velvet suit, slowly appeared. He stood tall and straight, with a dignified and composed demeanor, exuding the same profound and solemn air that he inherited from the Feng family.

He was walking arm in arm with his wife, whom he had married in a whirlwind romance in Shenyang less than four months prior.

The woman wore a heavily embellished laser-cut diamond gown, revealing a large expanse of her smooth and delicate back.

The figure of a northern girl, the temperament of a southern girl.

When people in the industry first learned that the famous eldest son of the Feng family had a whirlwind marriage, they wondered what kind of stunning beauty could make Feng Jinheng, who was over thirty-five and had never even been in a relationship, fall head over heels for her and get married without his family's knowledge.

I must say, this girl from Shenyang is really beautiful and pitiful.

The two followed the two women to Feng Manman and the others, and the four women, who were later named the Four Beauties of the Capital, met for the first time.

The scene left the men at the banquet speechless; it was an unforgettable experience.

"Sister-in-law!"

Feng Manman hopped up to the woman like a rabbit and hugged her tightly.

Feng Jinheng, who was standing next to him, spoke up, "If we leave the person with you, can you take good care of them?"

"Of course, I guarantee I'll serve you perfectly."

Seeing his wife looking at him, Feng Jinheng leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Have fun with them, I'll be upstairs."

The woman nodded.

As soon as Feng Jinheng left, Feng Manman immediately pulled the women aside and introduced them to the women.

The woman looked gentle, but her personality was straightforward and decisive. "Hello, my name is Bei Tingwan."

Shi Yiqiao drooled over her shimmering silver diamond dress, exclaiming, "This dress is absolutely stunning!"

She's a three-time Best Actress winner who's worn thousands of haute couture gowns, but at this moment, she feels that none of them can compare to the one in front of her.

Feng Manman proudly crossed her arms and stood on tiptoe, "That's right, my sister-in-law is an internationally renowned wedding dress designer, she's amazing."

Bei Tingwan laughed and said, "Come find me when you get married, I'll provide a free, exclusive design."

Feng Manman asked, "Could we design a set of mourning clothes first?"

Bei Tingwan, "..."

She pointed at Lu Zhenyu, "Give it to her ex-husband first. So we can get him out of here quickly."

Lu Zhenyu, who had been quiet all along, couldn't help but burst out laughing, followed by Shi Yiqiao.

After a moment of realization, Bei Tingwan raised an eyebrow at Lu Zhenyu, "If you need it, I'll go back and make it tonight."

Lu Zhenyu immediately replied, "Then I can offer ten times the price."

Immediately afterwards, the girls' silvery laughter echoed through the banquet hall.

After Jin Hengbei made her appearance that evening, the banquet was exceptionally peaceful.

There weren't any formalities or rules; everyone was just joking around. The main purpose was to let the capital know what kind of face Feng Jinheng's wife had.

Three men were drinking upstairs, while four girls were chatting downstairs, keeping to themselves from Duan Xi'er and her group.

Near the end, everyone gathered on the lookout tower in the back garden.

In the dark, boundless night sky, amidst everyone's expectant gaze, a sky full of sparks suddenly burst forth.

Red, yellow, blue, and pink exploded in the highest sky, transforming into countless meteor showers that fell downwards.

Even these wealthy young men and princesses, who had seen countless extravagant scenes, were stunned by the exquisite sight.

A chorus of praises filled the air as Lu Zhenyu was held in Feng Manman's arms, her eyes reflecting a dazzling array of colors as she looked up at him.

The beauty lasted only a few moments before the night sky was plunged into darkness once more.

The crowd was still eager for more. "Young Master Feng, is that all?"

"Surely not, Young Master Feng isn't short of money for melon seeds. Could it be that he has some other surprise for our new sister-in-law?"

Feng Jinheng, who was standing at the front, didn't say anything. Bei Tingwan looked up at him, and the two smiled at each other.

She silently turned back and looked at the girl on her right.

As far as the eye could see, the man stood at the back of the crowd, his gentle eyes piercing through countless figures before silently settling on the girl who was quietly gazing at the night sky.

Just as everyone was starting to chatter because they weren't quite satisfied with what they were watching...

Countless points of light suddenly lit up the dark night sky, rotating in an orderly fashion from bottom to top, transforming into a magnificent and vibrant tree in the night sky.

It's so detailed that even the flowers hanging from the treetops have patterns.

What kind of tree is that?

Some may ask, but no one can answer.

"Who cares what kind of tree it is, as long as it looks cool."

Feng Manman turned around and gave the man a disdainful look. "Have some culture, okay? That's called a camellia tree!"

Lu Zhenyu, who was standing beside her, stared intently; she had also noticed it.

The tree stands still, and hundreds of thousands of drones remain stationary.

Fireworks soared into the sky once more, streaks of golden meteors resembling nectar spilled from flower petals, eliciting screams from the city's onlookers.

As the golden flames faded, the drones continued to transform, expanding from a distant point to encompass the entire city.

"Look! There are words!"

The crowd turned around in place, following the drone that was rapidly spinning over the capital.

One by one, everyone read out the words that appeared in the air.

"happiness!"

"hapiness!"

"Safety!"

"well."

"The beautiful woman awaits the arrival of next spring."

"When spring arrives and flowers bloom, hope remains."

"Forget about the next life, look at the present, there are still flowers waiting for you to pick."

"Lu Zhenyu".

"we love you."

The girl was stunned for a second when a chorus of shouts came from behind her, "We love you too! Lu Zhenyu!"

She looked at the three girls behind her, her eyes glistening with tears as she looked at the "starry sky".

"You..." He then looked at Feng Manman, "You?"

Feng Manman walked over and hugged her with one arm. "It's me, and it's not just me. It's everyone who loves you."

Xiao Meng excitedly wrapped her arm around her other arm, "Zhenzhen, I love you!"

Feng Manman immediately said, "I love you too!"

Shi Yiqiao walked over and said, "Is it too late for me to start loving now?"

Tears welled up on their own, but the girl smiled happily and shook her head, saying, "No, it's not too late."

Watching the girls huddle together, laughing and joking, the captain leaned against the mast at the back, nudging his brother with his elbow.

"I said, 98.5 yuan for 9.85 million, this mahjong loss is pretty worthwhile, isn't it? I'll let you win by changing your name, you win too?"

Shen Jingsi, who was leaning against him with his hands tucked in and legs bent, glanced at him and chuckled, "Fine, I'll leave the door open for you tonight."

Si Wei straightened his lips and said, "Get lost, I sell my art, not my body."