The sweetheart of a strong president

No matter how deep his feelings for Su Wan were, their relationship seemed to be built on a false foundation. This realization mixed his joy with pain, and his heart was full of contradictions.

Lin Zihan took a deep breath, trying to suppress the fluctuations in his heart. He walked into the banquet hall, walked towards Su Wan with a smile, and gently held her hand.

At this moment, a hint of sincere emotion flashed in his eyes, but was immediately covered by a layer of faint sadness.

He whispered to Su Wan: "We have to play this scene well."

Su Wan nodded, her eyes revealing her understanding and support for him. Lin Zihan felt a little comforted, but the desire in his heart could not be quenched.

After this scene was over, they didn't know where to go.

As the solemn and melodious organ music sounded, all the guests' eyes turned to the entrance at the same time.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze and all sounds fell silent in an instant.

The male protagonist is wearing a custom-made black tuxedo, his tall and straight figure is as flawless as a sculpture, his face is handsome as a painting, and his deep eyes flash with unconcealable melancholy.

Following closely, the heroine slowly walked into the venue holding her father's arm.

She was wearing a white wedding dress with a light and flowing skirt, like an angel descending from the clouds.

Her face was of extraordinary beauty, and her exquisite hairstyle set off her fair skin and dazzling jewelry.

Her smile was a little stiff, and there was an unfathomable sadness in her eyes.

The two stood facing each other in front of the altar, exchanged glances, and clasped each other's hands tightly.

As they exchanged rings and declared their commitment and loyalty to each other, applause and blessings resounded throughout the church and echoed in everyone's heart.

This engagement ceremony was a grand celebration. The peerless beauty and nobleness of the hero and heroine made this moment an indelible and beautiful memory in everyone's heart.

But in the minds of the two protagonists, this is such an irony.

Dai Chao stopped at the homepage of the social networking site, refreshing the messages with trembling fingertips.

On the screen, the post about Amelia Su and Lin Zihan’s engagement was like a blinding light, constantly stinging his eyes.

He couldn't believe this was true, the girl he loved so much was now engaged to someone who was surrounded by scandals.

His heart was filled with confusion and loss, and he didn't understand why Su Wan made such a choice.

Su Wan's decision was like a heavy hammer that hit him hard, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Dai Chao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself.

You have to accept this fact, even if your heart feels like it's being pierced by thousands of needles, you have to learn to let go.

His fingers slowly moved away from the screen. In the darkness, his mood was as unpredictable as the night.

Under the soft light, Su Wan sat alone at the desk, tapping the table lightly with her fingertips, her thoughts drifting far away.

I can’t let Lin Zihan know that I’m pregnant, otherwise it will become a reason for him to pester me.

It is difficult for a woman to take on the role and responsibilities of a mother alone, give birth to a child and raise him/herself, but it is not as difficult as the rift between a husband and wife.

The growth of a child is an upright thing. Why should we hide it? It is unfair to him (her).

She couldn't stand for the secret to remain hidden any longer, especially when it was about to become obvious.

Su Wan's heart became more and more anxious. The life in her belly was growing every day, and she could feel the throbbing of life.

Time is extremely precious to her.

He urged Lin Zihan to go through the divorce procedures as soon as possible, his tone revealing an unquestionable determination.

The two of them were close yet distant, and apart from necessary communication, the woman basically ignored the man.

After so many days of cold war, it's time to leave.

In the Lin family's mansion, the heavy atmosphere was almost palpable.

Su Wan sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the divorce agreement tightly in her hand. The general content was: Lin Zihan gave her 10 billion assets and % of the group's shares.

My eyes fell on those cold numbers and words, and for a moment I felt mixed emotions.

Is this a remorseful decision, a compensation for her?

If so, she would feel greatly humiliated.

I watched helplessly, like a blind person, as I found a scumbag.

Being so heartless, I have lived in vain for more than 20 years.

The lawyer waited patiently, pushing his glasses up from time to time to maintain a professional attitude.

This agreement was just a routine matter for him, but for this once loving couple, every word was of great significance.

He tactfully remained silent, trying not to provoke anger, as this atmosphere could easily ignite.

Lin Zihan stood there quietly, his heart as if being cut by a knife. He was unwilling to let go a hundred thousand times, but he had to let go because he was afraid that she would go to extremes.

Give her a way out for a temporary transition, then slowly ease the relationship and win her back.

I even made up my mind to win her back no matter what the cost or how long it took.

She could only belong to him, and he only wanted her.

Su Wan's fingers gently touched the numbers, still thinking in her heart.

Although he was generous, numbers could not heal the rift that had already occurred between them, nor could they restore the good times they had spent together.

It’s not good to talk after the fact.

She raised her head and her eyes met his, with an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

Was it a look that was a mixture of gratitude, regret, relief, and determination? Yes, and maybe not.

How can I explain it clearly!

No matter how much material comfort is given, it cannot heal the trauma of the soul, nor can it rebuild the trust that has collapsed.

They used to be so loving, but now, they have come to this point and are about to become passers-by in each other's lives.

Su Wan's heart was filled with contradictions and uneasiness, and guilt, because she felt that she was not worthy of owning these properties.

This was the result of Lin Zihan's years of hard work, but she left him because of her own choice.

She also understood that because of the influence of the scandal, she could not go back to the past, and even if she did not leave, she could no longer give him happiness.

All the good things have become the past, leaving only memories and regrets.

Take a deep breath and calm down. She can't keep immersing herself in the shadow of the past. She needs to face the reality bravely and start her life again.

"I have never earned a penny. Why should I take your property? Let's draw up a new agreement," she said to the lawyer.

"This is compensation for the damage to your reputation."

She was right, it was indeed compensation. It was conscience, not emotion.

"You can help me recover much more than this by holding an engagement ceremony with me."

"I'm saving a business, not helping you. This money has nothing to do with me."

She asked her lawyer to redraft a divorce agreement on the computer and handed it to him.

He couldn't bear it any longer and hugged her: "Why? You didn't even give me the last chance."

"I want money, I just want to remove the shackles that bind us."