Chapter 318 Tonight's Leading Lady, Miss Sheng Weiwei
Sheng Weiwei stepped on the gas, and the car shot off.
The stereo was turned up to the maximum, and the deep bass beats pounded in the car, striking her heart as well.
She held the steering wheel with one hand and rested the other on the car window. The evening breeze blew in, making her hair fly wildly.
In the passenger seat, the baseball bat lay quietly.
Metallic, silver, reflecting a cold light under the streetlights.
The car sped along, finally coming to a smooth stop with a beautiful drift in front of the Vanstar Hotel.
Vanstar Hotel.
The waiter at the door saw her flashy red sports car and immediately came over with a professional smile.
"Good evening, miss."
Sheng Weiwei turned off the stove, tossed the key to one of the waiters, and entered the room holding a baseball bat in the other hand while lifting her skirt in one hand.
She walked into the banquet hall without any hindrance, carrying her golf club.
The entire banquet hall was as beautiful as a dream.
Crimson flowers cascaded down from the dome, weaving together a massive, radiant castle.
The crystal chandelier refracted countless starlight, and the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers and the aroma of champagne.
The guests, holding their wine glasses, chatted and laughed in small groups.
A peaceful and harmonious scene.
Everything was beautiful.
It's so beautiful that you want to destroy it all.
Sheng Weiwei's appearance was like a drop of boiling black oil falling into a pot of clear soup.
All eyes were on her.
Surprised, bewildered, and puzzled.
"Isn't that the eldest daughter of the Sheng family?"
"What is she doing here? What is she holding in her hand?"
"Is she trying to ruin Mr. Bai's engagement party? There seems to be a rumor about her and Mr. Bai..."
The murmurs were like flies, buzzing incessantly.
Sheng Weiwei ignored her.
In her eyes, there was only that flower castle, so beautiful it was almost unreal.
Bai Yu.
That's quite a generous gesture.
You used our favorite color to create a dream for another woman.
What about my dreams?
You shattered my dream with your own hands.
On what grounds?
Why can your dream be so beautiful?
A surge of scorching heat shot from my chest straight up to the top of my head.
Her gaze swept around the banquet hall.
very good.
There was no bride.
Bai Yu was also not there.
She curled her lips into a cold smile.
That saves trouble.
Sheng Weiwei walked to the table closest to her.
I took a deep breath and then raised my cue.
A champagne tower sits on the table, with crystal-clear glasses stacked neatly, the golden liquid shimmering under the lights.
"What are you doing!" A manager who seemed to be in charge rushed over, his face full of panic.
Sheng Weiwei didn't look at him.
She simply touched the bottom cup lightly with the tip of the cue stick.
Splash splash splash splash—
Like dominoes, the entire champagne tower collapsed instantly.
The sound of shattering glass was sharp and piercing, and wine splashed everywhere, soaking the snow-white tablecloth.
The entire audience erupted in screams.
"She's gone mad! She's gone mad!"
"This woman is too arrogant. How dare she come to President Bai's engagement party and cause a scene?"
"Call security! Throw her out!"
Sheng Weiwei smiled.
She turned around and looked at the panicked "high society" members who were scattering and fleeing in all directions.
Why are you running?
"The real show has only just begun."
After saying that, she swung the baseball bat and slammed it hard against the long table!
"Bang!"
The exquisite plates, silver cutlery, and crystal candlesticks on the table were swept away by a tremendous force, flying into the air before crashing to the ground with a series of clatters.
The cake frosting was all over the floor.
The color of red wine stained the carpet.
The scene was in complete chaos.
A beautiful woman in a red dress stood not far away, coldly watching everything.
A man beside her said, "Miss Nan, should we intervene?"
That's right, Nanwan was also one of the invited guests.
She arrived in Haicheng that morning.
At this moment, Lu Qinglin was on his way back to Haicheng from another city.
His woman has come to Haicheng, and he must treat her well.
Nan Wan smiled, seeing through the secret at a glance.
"Who do you think President Bai is, that he would allow others to cause trouble in his place?"
"It seems this pretty girl is no ordinary person."
The subordinates remained silent and simply stepped aside to observe.
"Who is this woman? She's really tough."
"She actually dared to sweep up her engagement and wedding banquet with a baseball bat, is she out of her mind?"
"It looks like the eldest daughter of the Sheng family. Is she here to steal the bride? Or is she here for revenge?"
"Quick, take a picture! This is going to be the most dramatic show of the year!"
"Sheng Weiwei has gone mad. Luckily we didn't go to her birthday party. How dare she embarrass President Bai like this."
Whispers arose from the crowd, and many people had already taken out their phones and pointed them at her.
Sheng Weiwei ignored these discussions.
Carrying her golf club, she walked step by step through the mess toward the flower-covered castle.
She walked very slowly.
The high heels crunched on the glass shards.
She was like a queen, surveying the ravaged land she had conquered.
No one dared to stop her anymore.
In fact, Yang Fan stopped all the bodyguards and security guards.
Everyone kept their distance, looking at her as if she were crazy.
Finally, she arrived at the flower castle.
Every flower was blooming so beautifully, so vibrant and lovely.
It is also adorned with tiny diamonds that sparkle under the light.
So beautiful.
Bai Yu, you really put your heart into it.
She remembered that Zhan Xiao had asked her what kind of wedding she wanted.
Her answer was that she wanted a beautiful castle made of flowers, and then a prince to dance with her beside it.
He smiled then, and she smiled too.
Now, everything seems so ridiculous; the flower castle he built was actually for another woman.
She stopped and took a breath.
She looked up at the castle built with countless flowers.
Purple roses, red wild roses, white lilies...
Her beauty broke her heart, her beauty filled her eyes with hatred.
She raised the baseball bat and aimed it at the very center of the castle.
That was the most magnificent and dazzling place in the entire castle.
Go to hell.
You, and your fairy tale.
She swung it down with all her might.
one time
Two times.
Three times...
Flowers fell one after another, and a specially arranged breeze blew in her direction, causing countless broken petals to dance in the air, like a grand rain of flowers.
She wore a golden dress and, amidst a shower of petals, swung her golf club wildly, smashing the flowers...
A soft beam of light shone down, making her look like a proud princess standing in the middle of a shower of flowers.
It's so beautiful it's breathtaking.
Just then, Fu Beichen and Gu Xingnian arrived at the scene and were shocked by what they saw.
Beautiful!
Now everyone finally understands the purpose behind President Bai's construction of this flower castle.
So that's how such a beautiful effect could be ruined.
This is truly unprecedented.
"boom--"
Finally, the flower castle collapsed.
Sheng Weiwei breathed a heavy sigh of relief, feeling much better.
However, just as the castle collapsed, a huge curtain behind it fell down without warning.
Behind the curtain, there are not cold walls.
It was a huge photograph.
It's her in the photo.
It's Sheng Weiwei.
She was wearing a long red dress and had a bright, radiant smile.
That was last year when Zhan Xiao accompanied her to the Love Confession Square in Maduri.
He had someone take this picture; she was so beautiful and captivating back then.
He thought that if one day she left Maduri, he would keep this photograph with him; it was the only solace in his life.
An eerie silence fell over the entire banquet hall.
Everyone was stunned.
Including Sheng Weiwei herself.
She remained frozen in her swinging posture, her mind blank.
What's going on here?
A spotlight shone on Sheng Weiwei.
Then, a deep, resonant voice rang out from the stage.
"Ladies and gentlemen, as I just mentioned, our leading lady will make an appearance tonight in a very unique way."
"Everyone, please don't be nervous. Thank you, Miss Sheng, for bringing us peace and prosperity year after year, and for the rain of flowers falling from the sky."
"Standing before you is the leading lady of tonight's engagement banquet, Ms. Sheng Weiwei."
"It is also Mr. Bai's favorite."
After Chen Sen finished speaking, enthusiastic applause rang out.
Just then, the stage lights came on.
A tall, slender figure walked down the stairs behind the stage, step by step.
He wore a well-tailored black suit, with a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His long legs were encased in suit trousers, giving him an abstinent yet alluring look.
It's Bai Yu.
His face was expressionless, but his deep eyes were fixed on her without blinking.
In his eyes, there was heartache, helplessness, and a hint of...doting?
He walked through the mess, ignoring the stares of everyone around him, and headed straight for her.
With each step he took, Sheng Weiwei's heart sank a little deeper.
That overwhelming anger vanished without a trace the moment he saw him and that huge photograph.
Instead, there was immense bewilderment and resentment.
She didn't know what this new form of humiliation was.
Bai Yu finally walked up to her.
He was half a head taller than her, standing in front of her, casting a shadow that completely enveloped her.
He didn't say anything.
He simply reached out, gently took the baseball bat she was still holding, and tossed it aside.
Then, he raised his hand and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with his fingertips.
His movements were very light and gentle.
Sheng Weiwei trembled and instinctively wanted to back away.
Bai Yu grabbed her wrist first.
His palms were so hot that they made her heart tremble.
"Weiwei."
He finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse, carrying a hint of barely perceptible pride and affection.
Sheng Weiwei bit her lip and yelled.
"Bai Yu, what do you mean? Why did you steal my guest?"
He smiled, his tone incredibly gentle.
"Silly girl, I didn't steal them, they're all here. I'll let them stay here and celebrate your birthday with you, okay?"
Sheng Weiwei retorted angrily, "No need, I don't need your fake kindness."
But her eyes welled up with tears.
The next second.
Amidst the gasps of all the guests.
Bai Yu, this prodigy, this prestigious "God of Investment" whose mere flick of his finger can shake the world's financial system.
This man is decisive in the business world and proud to the core.
He knelt down on one knee in front of her.
The whole world fell silent.
Sheng Weiwei was completely dumbfounded.
She stared wide-eyed at the man kneeling before her in disbelief.
He was impeccably dressed in a suit, tall and slender, and even when kneeling on one knee, his back remained perfectly straight.
He looked up at her, his usually calm eyes now filled with a humble plea.
"Weiwei, I'm sorry."
His voice was soft, yet it reached her ears clearly.
"I know it was wrong of me to trick you into coming here this way."
"But I can't help it, you've blocked me again."
Every word he said was like a small hammer, gently tapping on her heart.
It doesn't hurt, but it feels sore and numb.
I know you're angry.
I know you feel wronged.
"So, I changed this place to be the way you like it."
He looked around at the banquet hall, which she had wrecked, and a smile even appeared on his lips.
"Once you calm down, you can smash it however you want."
"The whole world is yours now, as long as you're happy."
The surrounding guests had gone from being spectators to being incredibly envious.
"My God, what kind of incredible plot is this?"
"I'm so jealous, I'm really jealous! CEO Bai is so good at this!"
"This isn't an engagement party, it's clearly a scene of begging for forgiveness!"
"Waaaaah, what an amazing man! I'm going to cry first."
"So, it turns out that President Bai's fiancée is not Miss Tong, but Miss Sheng."
Sheng Weiwei couldn't hear the gazes and discussions of the group of people in the distance.
In her world, only Bai Yu remained.
And the deep affection in his eyes.
Her eyes suddenly reddened, and the tears she had been holding back finally fell uncontrollably.
One, two, like beads with a broken string.
"Bai Yu, you bastard! You lied to me again." She cursed, her voice trembling with tears.
"Yes, I'm a jerk, please forgive me?" Bai Yu immediately nodded in acknowledgment, his attitude was good.
Why should I forgive you? I won't forgive you!
At this moment, she ignored all the guests and vented all the grievances in her heart.
"You indulged that damned Tong Hua, who almost beat me to death."
Bai Yu gently squeezed her hand, his eyes filled with endless doting affection.
"I avenged you."
"My woman is mine to be bullied by only. Anyone else will have to pay a bloody price."
His last sentence was resolute.
Yang Fan walked over, opened his phone, and showed Sheng Weiwei a video.
Sheng Weiwei stared at the video, her eyes wide with shock...
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