Chapter 191 The Red Book in the Black Safe
Although it was a family banquet hosted by the Zhuang family, many outsiders who came because of their reputation also attended.
Under the crystal chandelier, it's not just champagne, but also a scene of calculation.
On the surface, everyone was chatting and laughing, but in reality, they all had their own ulterior motives.
Even a tiny scrap of the Zhuang family's rich meat would be enough to bring them back to life.
In the front hall, wine glasses clinked and people chatted.
Qu He took Zhuang Bieyan's arm and walked into the banquet hall.
From the moment they entered, they attracted curious and scrutinizing glances from everyone.
This is Zhuang Bieyan's first public appearance since the accident.
Everyone was especially curious about Qu He, wondering what methods this woman, who was not a good match for the Zhuang family, had used to get into their household.
At the start of the banquet, Zhuang Liuyue said a few words and then handed the floor to Zhuang Bieyan.
Zhuang Bieyan stepped forward, stood under the spotlight, and was surrounded by everyone in the very center.
Even with amnesia, his innate nobility and imposing presence remain undiminished.
His gaze swept across the room, lingering briefly on the faces of several uncles whose eyes were darting around, before he slowly began to speak.
"Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to come today. On this occasion, I would also like to make a solemn announcement to everyone."
He turned slightly to the side and extended his hand to Qu He.
Qu He understood immediately and placed her hand in his palm.
He gripped her hand tightly and turned to the crowd, "This is my wife, Qu He. She is also the only president's wife of the Zhuang Group."
Her meaning is my meaning. I hope that from now on, everyone will respect her as much as they respect me.
Applause soon filled the banquet hall.
The expressions on people's faces varied; some were pleased and offered their blessings, while others observed the situation discreetly.
Halfway through the banquet, some people who couldn't contain themselves began to cause trouble.
Several uncles took turns approaching, probing whether Zhuang Bieyan's amnesia was true, from company business planning decisions to ancestral hall matters.
The group subtly inquired, even deliberately bringing up details of past events known only to Zhuang Bieyan and a very small number of core members.
However, Zhuang Bieyan answered fluently and logically, and occasionally even asked a question in return, leaving the questioner speechless.
Everyone's faces turned pale and then red after being rebuked, and in the end they could only laugh it off and say, "Okay, okay, it's good that you know what you're doing."
When no flaws were found in official matters, they started to incriminate the matter in the private life.
"Bie Yan and Qu He have such a good relationship. Last time I heard from your third uncle that he even went to ask for a jade pendant. That's a rare precedent."
"Speaking of which, you've been married for a while now, when are you considering having a child? It would be nice for us elders to have a grandchild soon, and the family would be more lively. Qu He isn't young anymore, it's time to start planning."
Zhuang Bieyan pulled Qu He behind him, his tone indifferent, "We have our own plans for Ahe and me. A child is the fruit of our love, not a task; we will have one when the time is right. Right now, the development and stability of the Zhuang family is the top priority."
He deftly steered the conversation back to official business, making his stance clear and his intention to protect Qu He obvious.
Qu He stood beside him, initially on tenterhooks, ready to smooth things over if he got stuck.
But gradually, she realized that her worries were completely unnecessary.
Zhuang Bieyan is like a majestic mountain, remaining steadfast amidst the storms.
This arena of fame and fortune was his domain, where he skillfully deflected all open and covert attacks.
That aura of complete control was exactly the same as before he lost his memory.
Watching his composed back, Qu He's suspicions grew wildly.
She couldn't help but recall that fleeting glimpse of the study earlier.
As the people around who were testing the waters gradually dispersed, Qu He tugged at his sleeve. "I'm going to the restroom."
Zhuang Bieyan: "Do you need me to accompany you?"
She forced a smile: "No need, I'll be back soon."
Zhuang Bieyan gave her a deep look; his amber eyes appeared exceptionally profound under the dazzling lights.
He nodded. "Okay. There's something I want to tell you when you get back."
His tone carried an unusual solemnity, which inexplicably stirred Qu He's heart.
She nodded: "Okay."
After saying that, she turned around, lifted her skirt, and walked through the crowd.
She could feel a gaze following her from behind until her figure disappeared around the corner.
After Qu He left, Zhuang Bieyan continued to deal with the people around him.
He appeared composed and at ease on the surface, but he would occasionally raise his hand to check the time or look towards the entrance of the banquet hall.
Time passed by, but Qu He still hadn't returned.
I felt inexplicably flustered and uneasy.
Just as he was about to leave to find her, Xiao Zhuangxi skipped and hopped through the crowd and pounced on his legs.
"uncle!"
Zhuang Bieyan bent down and picked her up.
Little Zhuangxi wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned close to his ear, and said mysteriously, "Uncle, is there some great treasure hidden in that big, shiny black box in your study?"
A black box? A study?
Zhuang Bieyan's heart skipped a beat.
The color drained from her face instantly, and she unconsciously tightened her grip on Zhuang Xi's arm.
What box did you say?
Xiao Zhuangxi was a little confused by his sudden change in tone. She blinked her big eyes and continued honestly, "It's the one that's behind the desk!"
"I just saw my aunt take two little red booklets out of that black box. Uncle, are those little red booklets your treasures? Can I see them?"
Zhuang Bieyan's mind went blank, and his hand holding Zhuang Xi trembled slightly.
The little red notebook...
Marriage certificate!
Qu He saw it!
She not only saw the safe, she opened it?
She saw the marriage certificate!
Has she already guessed something?
Or rather, what has she confirmed?
Zhuang Bieyan's expression changed completely.
Before Xiao Zhuangxi could answer again, he bent down and put her down.
Ignoring the stares of those around him, he walked outside.
The height of four stories seemed incredibly long at that moment.
Zhuang Bieyan took three steps at a time, his hurried and disorderly footsteps echoing in the house.
His mind was in chaos, but one thought remained crystal clear.
Find her! Explain everything! We can't let her leave!
"Ahe?"
He ran as he called her name.
He rushed straight to the study and pushed open the slightly ajar door.
The study was brightly lit.
The black safe behind the desk had clearly been moved.
Zhuang Bieyan's fingers trembled, and he could barely clench his fist.
He entered the password one digit at a time.
With a soft click, the safe door popped open.
At the very top, two marriage certificates lay quietly inside.
Zhuang Bieyan breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed, and he was almost exhausted.
Thankfully, my documents are still intact.
However, before he could fully exhale, a brilliant idea flashed into his mind.
A cold voice rang out from the doorway, instantly plunging him back into hell.
"Didn't you have amnesia?"
"You actually remember to move this safe back from Wanhua Garden?"
"You still remember the password?"
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