Only Bao Ziqi had witnessed everything.
He held a glass of red wine and walked toward Su Ruanruan.
He gently called her name.
Su Ruanruan turned around, her skirt swirling lightly.
She looked innocent and beautiful.
But Bao Ziqi knew it was just an appearance.
Su Ruanruan harbored ill intentions.
He pointed his chin in the direction Su Minghua had left and asked coldly, "What unspeakable things have you done again?"
Su Ruanruan played with a crystal tassel nearby.
After a moment, she smiled lightly, "Are you intending to meddle in this?"
Bao Ziqi clenched his teeth, "Of course not."
Su Ruanruan ignored him, holding her wine and mingling with the high-society ladies.
But she didn’t stay long at the banquet, she left around ten o’clock.
In the hotel parking lot, Qin Chao personally helped her put on her coat.
His old face was flushed, "Su Minghua went to the hotel with Song Wei. Lord Jiu has booked a private room, inviting Miss Su to join them."
Su Ruanruan got into the car and said indifferently, "Just have him send me a video."
Qin Chao nodded respectfully and closed the car door for her.
The black limousine slowly drove away.
Su Ruanruan dialed Wang Meiru’s number.
"Su Minghua won’t be returning tonight! If nothing unexpected happens, he might even go on a trip for a few days."
Wang Meiru nodded, "I will get his safe’s password as soon as possible."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Meiru put on white gloves.
She began to try the safe’s password.
She had sided with Su Ruanruan.
She wanted to reclaim what belonged to her and win back her dignity.
Su Minghua felt like he was in heaven.
Song Wei was enchanting and charming.
In the bedchambers, Su Minghua’s horizons were broadened.
She had money and was generous.
She never made Su Minghua spend a penny, paying for everything herself.
She even bought Su Minghua a watch worth over two million.
Su Minghua felt this was the life he wanted, and he was infatuated with her.
In the luxurious hotel suite, Song Wei wore a silk robe, her neckline wide open.
Her tea-colored wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, teasingly exposed.
She handed a glass of red wine to Su Minghua.
Su Minghua took a sip and couldn’t let go of Song Wei.
"When will you give me a status?" Song Wei leaned against him, her delicate nails gently tracing on his arm.
Her eyes were sly and seductive.
But Su Minghua hesitated.
Song Wei was beautiful, had a great figure, and was wealthy, but she had been widowed.
It might be difficult to get approval from his family.
He only hesitated briefly, which made Song Wei unhappy.
She stood up, pulling her clothes together, and took a lady’s cigarette from a cigarette case and lit it.
She slowly exhaled a ring of smoke.
Seductive and very stylish.
Su Minghua couldn’t bear to lose her, calling her endearingly and trying hard to please her.
But Song Wei wasn’t buying it, she coldly laughed, "So it seems you were just playing along and had no intention of being responsible?"
Su Minghua felt helpless, "Baby, didn’t we agree that night?"
Song Wei stared at him with a cigarette in her hand.
After a moment, a gleam appeared in her eyes.
She gently wiped it away, very nonchalantly, "Go back! I am not holding you back! Mr. Su, it’s not the first time you’ve abandoned me."
Determined, she resisted all of Su Minghua’s pleas.
Su Minghua had no choice but to return to the country the next day.
Those few days felt like a dream.
Every night, Su Minghua missed her body.
But Song Wei disappeared without a trace.
Su Minghua was restless and made several mistakes at work.
Su Yugu scolded him multiple times.
Su Minghua, missing Song Wei terribly, secretly sought out Lord Mu Jiu to inquire about her.
Lord Mu Jiu glared, "I introduced you two to catch up, not to end up in bed! Doctor Su, what you are doing is disgraceful!"