"What's wrong with the bride?"

"Yes, yes, could it be that she ran away from the wedding?"

Just then, Su Ning burst in from outside the door, looking disheveled, her voice trembling with tears.

"Please, everyone, stand up for me!"

The groom in the center of the stage was puzzled by these words, but he had no choice but to deal with what was to come.

"Hello everyone, I am the fiancée of the groom, He Zhang."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Zhen, who was sitting in the audience, frowned sharply.

Congratulations?

Why does that name sound so familiar?

While she was still in a daze, the man named He Zhang had already taken off his mask. When Qiao Zhen saw his face, she turned pale.

She remembered that when she was with He Yang, he had indeed mentioned this name twice, saying that although they were just relatives, they looked very similar.

Looking at the face on stage that bore a striking resemblance to He Yang's, Qiao Zhen couldn't help but clench her fist.

His intuition told him that He Zhang's appearance was not so simple.

Considering that Suning had invited Qiao Zhen to the wedding yesterday, all these things combined made Qiao Zhen feel that things were not so simple.

As Su Ning spoke, she secretly glanced at Qiao Zhen's reaction out of the corner of her eye. Sure enough, she saw Qiao Zhen's pale face and immediately suppressed the smug smile on her lips.

Then, she spoke through tears.

"And this woman, because she is my colleague, used her ambiguous relationship with the president to force me to finish the project. She threatened to have the boss fire me and ruin my future, thus preventing me from having my wedding with my lover!"

After Su Ning finished speaking, two lines of tears streamed down her face, making her look rather pitiful.

Upon hearing this, the crowd below the stage erupted in a flurry of chatter.

The lights suddenly shone directly on Qiao Zhen's head, and everyone immediately turned to look at her.