The Bodyguard King’s CEO Wife
Chapter 352 - 352 352 Wu Family Banquet

352: Chapter 352 Wu Family Banquet 352: Chapter 352 Wu Family Banquet “Qingyu, you are my wife, and it’s all my fault, I hope you can forgive me.” The more Su Qingyu said this, the guiltier Ye Shikai felt.

It is often said that among the women a man can never forget, his first love is always among the top three.

As for why, those who have been through it all understand.

“My father once told me that you are a mysterious person.

I won’t dwell on the past.

Didn’t you also have a romance with Miss Ji?” Su Qingyu spoke indifferently, “Did you ever think about your coming out at that time?”

“Qingyu, you know about my affair with Ji Qian, our situation back then…”

“Miss Ji is a good woman.” Before Ye Shikai could finish, Su Qingyu interrupted him.

“If I search my heart, the woman I admire most among all the women I know is Miss Ji.” Su Qingyu silently lowered her head, then suddenly raised it, “In public, she’s the fierce and dominant businesswoman, the ‘Main God’ as you all say, but at home she’s a virtuous and beautiful wife, however…

she loved the wrong person.”

“Without my coming into the picture, the two of you would probably be very affectionate.” Su Qingyu said lightly.

Ye Shikai took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with his lighter, took a deep drag, and stepped into a position that is now worshipped by thousands.

He has paid a lot, and in the process, he has also hurt many people; the closer they were to him, the deeper the wound.

Putting himself in their shoes, Ye Shikai genuinely felt he was a “jerk,” and all he could do was his best to protect everyone around him from getting hurt.

In this process, Ye Shikai chose to bear the pain silently alone.

Of course, every time he came back battered and bruised, Su Qingyu would be deeply distressed.

The couple tormented each other even as they loved each other.

Fate is really something elusive.

Every loving couple never thought there would be a day to part with sorrow.

When a pair of lovers separate, looking back at every moment they shared is enough to make one sigh with emotion.

For the entire afternoon, the two sat quietly on the couch, and the moment the sunlight shone through, everything seemed to be floating and sinking…

……

5:30 in the afternoon.

“Qingyu, are you going to the banquet tonight, all dressed up so beautifully?” After they returned to their rooms, Su Qingyu changed into a pure white evening dress, wearing a platinum necklace around her neck and a jet-black jade bracelet on her wrist.

These were gifts from Ye Shikai.

The contrast between white and black was noble without losing elegance, novel without forsaking the classic.

With a pair of white high heels, she looked like a fairy descending from the heavens, utterly charming.

“Yes, Wu Yu is hosting a banquet at the Wu Family to celebrate the successful cooperation between our two companies.” Su Qingyu adjusted her evening dress, her face revealing a delightful smile, “I know you hate attending such banquets the most, so I didn’t inform you earlier.”

“Mhm, then please be careful.

By the way, are An Lan and Ailina going with you?” Ye Shikai asked casually.

“Of course.”

“Bang.” At that moment, the door of the room burst open, and two stunning women walked in.

It was An Lan and Ailina.

An Lan was dressed in a dark blue evening gown that appeared deep and composed, exuding a dignified posture.

Ailina, on the other hand, was in a bright red long dress that highlighted her uniquely Western passion and charm against her fair skin.

The three women together each had their own style; gathered together they were like a blossoming of a hundred flowers, truly a dazzling sight to behold…

“Qingyu, do you think I’ve gotten a bit fatter?

This feels a bit tight.” An Lan showed the zipper at her back, speaking with a touch of melancholy, and when she saw Ye Shikai, her face suddenly reddened, feeling immensely embarrassed.

“Lan, having a big butt means you can give birth to sons,” Ye Shikai teased playfully, making both Su Qingyu and Ailina struggle not to chuckle.

“Well done, you little brat, how dare you mock me,” An Lan said with feigned anger, barely able to restrain from kicking out with her long leg.

“Lan, you’re flashing,” just as An Lan was about to kick out, Ye Shikai suddenly interjected.

“Ah!” An Lan screamed sharply, clasping the hem of her dress tightly with both hands.

Her shriek was so piercing it nearly ruptured Ye Shikai’s eardrums.

……

At this moment, Ye Shikai’s phone in his pocket started vibrating.

Pulling it out, he saw it was a call from Wu Yu.

“Hello, Mr.

Ye, there is a dinner party at my home tonight.

Miss Su must have mentioned it to you,” he answered the phone, expecting Wu Yu’s invitation.

“This…

I have some urgent matters tonight, I’m afraid I can’t make it,” Ye Shikai said with some regret.

The main reason was still that he didn’t like those kinds of social dinners.

Even after working in the public relations department for so many months, he felt the same.

“Don’t say that, Mr.

Ye, there will be many big shots from Hong Kong’s political and business circles tonight.

It would be a good opportunity for me to introduce them to you, which could also benefit Miss Su and the development of her career in Hong Kong,” Wu Yu said awkwardly.

Speaking of those old cunning foxes in Hong Kong’s high society, they were indeed shrewd enough, sitting on the fence as usual, waiting to decide who to support at the last minute in Wu Zijian and Wu Yu’s confrontation.

Therefore, even at Wu Liang’s funeral, those who came did not express too much.

Now, however, the Wu Family was left with only Wu Yu; even those young members of the Wu Family were rendered toothless tigers, having lost even the little shares they held.

What was left on them was merely the empty title of the Wu Family’s descendant.

Wu Yu could now be considered the true ruler of the Wu Family, having moved into the room that once belonged to Wu Liang, and placing his confidants in key company positions.

The Wu Family’s “big machine” was finally running smoothly again.

The upper-class society of Hong Kong fawned over Wu Yu even more.

Just the thought of their two-faced natures made Ye Shikai feel nauseated as if he wanted to avoid them as one would avoid excrement.

“Forget it, it’s enough if Qingyu goes.

I haven’t been feeling well lately, I better rest in the hotel,” Ye Shikai considered and still refused Wu Yu’s invitation.

“This…

okay then, Mr.

Ye, take care and rest well, I’ll go get busy with the dinner,” Wu Yu said before hanging up the phone.

This young man, only a few years older than Su Qingyu, was in charge of the fate of the Wu Family’s business empire.

“Husband, I’ll go to the dinner now, you rest well here,” Su Qingyu instructed before she left.

After everyone left, Ye Shikai walked alone on the streets of Hong Kong, gazing at the prosperity of the city in front of him.

He thought of Yanjing again, planning to return after settling all these matters.

“Ding-a-ling.” At that moment, Ye Shikai’s phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up, and it was an anonymous text message, but the content made his expression turn grave and his brows furrow tightly.

Meet me at 6 p.m.

in Hong Kong Park.

I know you will come.