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Not far away, a pair of newlyweds were shooting wedding photos. The sound of laughter could be heard from the beach. Everything seemed so romantic and beautiful.

That day, she was as beautiful as the most dazzling angel in her white wedding dress. She thought she could carry him to the palace of blissful marriages and enjoy the romantic ones that belonged to her.

She tried to figure out what was going on, but there was no way to find out.

No one believed her. She became the object of everyone's disdain. She did not understand. She really did not understand.

Perhaps, in her entire life, she and Mo Li Chen were destined to have no relationship. In the year that they had left him, she had gradually let go of her worries and stopped thinking about him. However, every time she thought about him, her heart would still ache.

Maybe she wouldn't be able to wear a wedding dress for the rest of her life.

As night fell, the Los Angeles of the United States blossomed with its own radiance. Multicolored pillars of light sparkled in the sky, and buildings glimmered as specks of light rapidly flashed on the road.

In the presidential suite of the seven-star hotel, although elegant and ancient, it still looked modern and luxurious. Every part of the design exuded an incomparably noble aura.

Medieval classical and elegant music slowly flowed out, lingering in this quiet space, soaking the eardrums, making people feel comfortable.

Nan Gong Shao Jue stood in front of the french windows, his slender and perfect body upright and his extremely handsome face reflected on the french windows.

There was no emotion in that pair of cold eyes, and her entire body emitted a noble aura.

His slender white fingers fiddled with the goblet as the red wine in it seemed to come to life. His body danced as his other hand held the phone, while his index finger continuously tapped the screen.

Those who entered couldn't help but be slightly startled when they saw Young Master standing in front of the window. They were both men, but when they saw Young Master's shocking appearance, they couldn't help but feel ashamed of their actions!

Furthermore, he realized that the Young Master seemed to be different from usual during this period, because no matter what the Young Master was doing, no matter how busy the meetings were, his gaze would occasionally observe the movements on his phone as if he was waiting for someone's call. But carefully thinking about it, there shouldn't be anyone who dared to make the Young Master wait for a call!

Could it be waiting for Miss Su's call?

He could still clearly remember the ambiguous scene that happened between Young Master and that day, and it was also because of the good thing that he had broken out of Young Master. He did not have a good rest for a month, and during the day, he had to prepare all the important documents at the first opportunity, so as to not have any mistakes while following Young Master back and forth to a few countries to handle the company's matters.

However, he was not someone who could speak all the languages of that country. He had his own translator to translate, but he just had to be translated by someone who didn't know anything. Furthermore, he was not allowed to use electronic equipment, so he couldn't make the slightest mistake.

Therefore, he could only work overtime every night in advance to flip through the dictionary and search.

During the day, he could not sleep while following the Young Master and still had to maintain 120% of his spirit. As a result, during this month, he almost did not rest at all.

Sigh! It wasn't easy for him to be a special assistant!

But now, it seemed that this Young Master was especially different from the others. It seemed that when Young Master and the Miss Su were together in the future, the further away he had to be, the better.

He strode forward, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Young Master! The banquet has already begun! "

The banquet this time around was a gathering of key figures from various political parties, tycoons, and top figures of society. It was not just a simple banquet, but more so, a marriage alliance.

Nan Gong Shao Jue raised his hand and looked down at his phone. His ice-cold eyes contained not the slightest bit of emotion.

Then, he turned and placed the goblet down Zai Cha Ji Shang and walked towards the door.

In the large luxurious banquet hall, the structure of the western classical court was brilliant and dazzling. On the ceiling was carved an extremely exquisite mural, with countless crystal lamp hanging from it, sparkling with sparkling light.

The world-class performance team was playing classic music.

The men and women were whispering and smiling. The women were dressed in noble attire and were beautiful. The men were elegant. Each of their movements was filled with the elegance of nobility.

Right at this moment, a tall and handsome figure walked in, his appearance was accompanied by an oppressive atmosphere, it was extremely cold and handsome, with an angel-trimmed suit, and a retro brooch on his chest. Under the light, he looked like a noble prince that had walked out of a painting.

Both men and women could not help but sigh in amazement.

Amongst the upper echelons of the political and commercial aristocrats, who didn't know about the Nangong Family, this huge family, although there were very few news reports about it.

However, everyone knew that the wealth of the Nangong Family could not be measured by numbers. Whether it was domestic or foreign, everyone hoped to have the financial support of the Nangong Family during the general election.

As for the Nangong Family, the mysterious successor, and the many politicians and nobles present at this banquet, all of them had seen Nan Gong Shao Jue before.

At this time, many nobles of various political parties walked towards Nan Gong Shao Jue and extended their hands out to greet him. Nan Gong Shao Jue was still holding out his hands like a gentleman, but his handsome face did not have much emotion on it.

Many nobles started to introduce their daughters to Nan Gong Shao Jue, but before anyone could go up to him, they were already respectfully escorted away.

Su Wei Yi's figure had actually unwittingly appeared in his mind. If it was her, then she would definitely be shockingly beautiful, and for some reason, he began to think about what she was doing now.

As for those women who were unintentionally swept by him, they were already on the verge of fainting.

Just as Nan Gong Shao Jue was walking down the stage under the guidance of the servant, a loud voice suddenly came out.

Nan Gong Shao Jue looked up and his eyes suddenly darkened. His gaze froze. Why would Su Wei Yi come here?