Quan Ye invited many social celebrities to the annual meeting of the hotel under the Quan Group.

His suit and tuxedo accentuated his tall and imposing figure.

He stood on the second floor, holding a wine glass in one hand, calmly looking down at the group of celebrities below.

"You've never liked these kinds of occasions, so why did you personally organize this banquet this time?"

Qin Xuan, dressed in a white suit, walked over with a wicked look on his face and stood beside him.

Quan Ye clinked glasses with him, raising a slight brow. "It's good to have some fun."

"Su Li has been missing for so many days, and you're still thinking about making a scene. I really don't know what you're thinking about her. You were so anxious at first, but now you're so calm."

Qin Xuan spoke for a while, but found that he was just drinking in silence.

"Ah Ye, you're not really planning to marry Song Wan, are you? The rumors outside are rampant, aren't you going to stop them at all?"

"The news has already spread this far, and trying to stop it would be like locking the barn door after the horse has bolted. It's better to do nothing."

Qin Xuan clicked his tongue lightly, "This is so unlike you. I don't know if you've been possessed lately, you've changed so much."

"Mr. Quan, Miss Song has arrived," Xu Ming said as he entered.

Quan Ye looked at Qin Xuan and said, "You can do whatever you want, I'm going downstairs now."

Qin Xuan stared dumbfounded at his departing figure, completely baffled as to what he was up to.

"Could it be that Song Wan has recently bewitched him again? Otherwise, why would he suddenly change so drastically?"

Song Wan was dressed in a champagne-colored evening gown and wore an exquisite little crown, looking as noble as a queen.

As soon as she appeared, other socialites and heiresses surrounded her to chat, most of them trying to flatter and fawn over her.

Song Wan thoroughly enjoyed being the center of attention, smiling dignifiedly and elegantly.

When Quan Ye came over, the others instinctively made way for him.

He also appeared surrounded by admirers.

Song Wan's face lit up with joy as she ran towards him, calling out, "Ah Ye!"

They came together amidst the envious and jealous gazes of others.

The news that the two were "together" had been circulating widely, and their attendance at the banquet together was practically an official announcement to everyone.

Quan Ye didn't take her hand, but his expression wasn't as cold as usual.

"Why did it take you so long to get here? Was there a traffic jam on the way?"

Song Wan was somewhat flattered. "No, it's just that I took a long time to get ready. I didn't expect you to start so quickly."

"Go over there."

"good."

The two of them went to the middle, and many people came over to offer them a toast.

Song Wan glanced at Quan Ye out of the corner of her eye and saw that he did not seem to refuse, which made her even happier.

He finally accepted himself, and all of this wasn't in vain.

Because she was happy, Song Wan drank quite a bit of alcohol, and she was somewhat drunk after the banquet.

"Ah Ye." She leaned into Quan Ye's arms and weakly clung to his shoulders.

Quan Ye supported her waist and said to the others, "That's enough for tonight."

"Okay, Mr. Quan, take care."

He took her to her hotel room upstairs to rest.

Once inside the room, he threw her onto the bed.

Song Wan rolled around twice, then mumbled drunkenly, reaching out to him, "Ah Ye, Grandpa..."

"You should rest here for now."

After Quan Ye finished speaking, he turned and left.

"A-Ye, don't go."

Song Wan's mind was spinning; all she could think about was him.

After a while, the door was pushed open and a figure hurried in.

"Young Miss." Chen Qi's face was full of anxiety.