The contract of the rich and powerful

Xi Duoduo's heart trembled.

She originally wanted to attend Yan Ruowen's engagement banquet before leaving, but her mother's words made her hesitate, after all, she couldn't let her mother worry about herself.

"Mom, I didn't forget, I just—"

Xi Duoduo explained slowly.

"Come back soon, mom has already tidied up your clothes for you, just waiting for you to come back."

Mama Li said with concern.

"I'll be back later."

Xi Duoduo pressed the phone in despair.

She looked at her phone, as if she was making up her mind.

Even though she had already arrived at the door of the engagement banquet, she still couldn't go in to attend, maybe it was really God's arrangement.

Xi Duoduo turned on the phone again and called Yan Ruoxing.

"Ruoxing, tell Yan Ruowen for me, and treat it as a missed appointment. I can't attend his engagement banquet."

Her tone was full of regret, with an unbearable sadness.

Yan Ruoxing stood at the engagement banquet, and he in the crowd obviously became nervous when he heard her response like this.

"Dodo, do you really want to go?"

He clenched the phone in his hand, looking around for Xi Duoduo's figure.

If she really wanted to leave, how could he let her out of his sight!

If only there was one last chance to save her!

"Ah."

On the phone, Xi Duoduo answered with certainty.

Yan Ruoxing was holding the phone while running around the banquet wearing a suit, never missing a moment to find Xi Duoduo's figure, and the guests at the engagement banquet were all surprised by the appearance of the second young master of the Yan family. Staring at him, but now he only has Xi Duoduo in his eyes, and he doesn't care about that much at all.

"Duoduo, tell me, where are you now?"

He asked hurriedly, and the sound of footsteps sounded in the banquet.

"Don't look for me, even if you find me, you will still leave."

Xi Duoduo clutched one end of the phone, disappointed and lost.

She can't control her own life, just like leaving this time is not her choice.

Yan Ruoxing heard her voice and stopped in the center of the field.

"Can I still contact you in the future?"

His voice trembled slightly, as if he was about to choke and suppressed his emotions.

There was a pause on the phone.

It took her a while to answer slowly.

"I don't know, Ruoxing, I'm sorry."

Xi Duoduo stood outside the door, when she looked at the two photos outside the door, and the reluctant Yan Ruoxing on the other end of the phone, she tried hard to make a decisive decision.

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, turned around and walked in the direction she came from before.

"Dodo!"

Yan Ruoxing listened excitedly to the sound of hanging up on the other end of the phone.

After that, no matter how he dialed, the other party's end would always be a reminder that the phone was turned off.

At this moment, even if he chased her out, she might not be saved by him.

It was as if something was missing in my heart.

Yan Ruoxing put his phone away and walked towards Yan Ruowen on the emcee's platform.

On the emcee's podium at the banquet.

The lights are very bright, so bright that it feels like a star is on the stage.

Under the bright daytime light, Yan Ruowen on the stage was wearing a black suit. His slender figure was lined with a suit of well-ironed fabrics, revealing a perfect body shape. His handsome face was as delicate as a work of art carved by an artist. You can't take your eyes off him even if you look at him, his handsomeness is unmatched.

Standing beside him was a gentle and charming girl. She was wearing a wedding dress, beautiful and dignified, with soft eyes flowing between her brows and eyes, and an unusually soft smile on her face, showing more of the smell that a woman should have.

Dong Sihui like this seems to be a worthy marriage partner for any man.

After all, today is a good day for their engagement, which is the most joyful thing. Dong Sihui stood on the stage with a smile and looked at the guests present, but Yan Ruowen beside her was not at all happy.

Yan Ruowen didn't care about anything else, his eyes were looking at the audience, and the words that Xi Duoduo swore that day emerged in his memory, she would definitely come to bless him on the spot today.

He looked around, but there was no Blossoming figure, and the look in his eyes couldn't help but become uneasy and lost.

Could it be that she was lying to herself?

His fingers gradually clenched.

Yan Ruoxing stood under the stage and looked at Yan Ruowen who was very beautiful on the stage. He should be the happiest person in the venue today.

Although he didn't know why he got engaged to Dong Sihui, but he grew up with him, how could he not see that Yan Ruowen didn't really care so much about Dong Sihui.

However, Dodo's words still echoed in his ears.

He walked up from the stage on one side, and before reaching the stage, he called Yan Ruowen beside him.

Yan Ruowen was slightly stunned, and walked over after hearing the voice, Dong Sihui beside him looked at them, a bit strange.

The two are also wearing suits, but they have two different auras. One exudes a cold aura, while the other has a gentle aura, like the sense of sight between ice and fire.

Today is such a good day, he should have congratulated him, but Yan Ruoxing's mood has already fallen to the bottom.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Ruowen asked.

"Brother, let me convey for Dodo that she won't come today."

Yan Ruoxing said in a deep voice.

Not long after the words fell, Yan Ruowen's face turned cold.

"You don't have to tell me this kind of thing."

His phalanges are slightly gathered.

What is such a notification? !

"She left City W."

Suddenly, there was a jolt down his spine.

Suddenly Yan Ruowen felt a strange pain in his heart, which made him short of breath, and even every breath would pull his heart.

Yan Ruowen's body stiffened.

on the stage behind.

At this time, the emcee stood in front of the microphone and presided over the wedding banquet.

"Now, please say something to the young master of the Yan family."

The master of ceremonies spoke while looking at Yan Ruowen who was standing behind.

In the audience, everyone was waiting for Yan Ruowen to attend, but they didn't see him appearing for a long time.

"Ruowen."

Dong Sihui shouted towards him anxiously.

I don't know what he and Yan Ruoxing are talking about, I haven't seen him for a long time, and the guests in the audience are already waiting anxiously.

Yan Ruowen's tensed face was slightly pale, and his heart ached faintly in his chest, which made him look extremely ugly standing in the background, even a little sick.

After a few seconds.

He suddenly strode towards the stage.

"Ruowen, what's wrong with you?"

Dong Sihui watched Yan Ruowen walk to her side in surprise, but didn't even look at her, her complexion was even worse than before for a long time.

He ignored Dong Sihui and walked towards the microphone.

"Master Yan, you—"

The master of ceremonies was a little flustered when he saw such a posture. He didn't know the situation and saw Yan Ruowen subconsciously step aside.

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