When Zhu Changle got the news of Ning Huan's engagement, it was already a month later.
She learned about it from Ye Minglang's driver.
It's ironic, the whole world knew that the former Faxiao was engaged, but she didn't know.
Seeing Ye Minggang in the evening, Zhu Changle couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you tell me about Xiao Niba and Bai Ming'an's engagement?"
Ye Minglang was wearing a crisp suit, retro yet noble at times.
His hair was combed up to reveal a smooth and plump forehead.
When he heard this, his eyes glanced, and the aura of an aristocratic young master suddenly appeared.
"You are so capable.
If I didn't tell you, you wouldn't know it in the end."
Ye Minglang stood up, bent down, took out something from the elegant cabinet, and threw it to her in parallel.
Zhu Changle caught it and took a look, his eyes widened and his voice almost lost its balance.
"Why did you give it to me now?"
The engagement invitation was signed by Ning Huan and Bai Ming'an.
"Ye Minglang, if I hadn't asked you today, when were you going to give me the invitation or were you planning to just hide it?"
Zhu Changle was so angry that her hands were shaking slightly.
It had been more than three years.
In these three years, she had been completely transformed, forcing herself to adapt to the mall and the Ye family's business circle.
She thought she was already calm and detached, but she didn't expect that the slightest disturbance would mess up her sense of proportion. .
All because it was Ning Huan.
Ye Minglang squinted and sneered: "It's for your own good to hide it.
Otherwise, if you plan to go there, what identity will you use to go there?
No, I should ask you how you have the nerve to go there."
It was like a slap in the face, hitting her hard in the face.
There was no sound, and only the recipient knew how painful and loud the slap was.
"you" Zhu Changle held the invitation with a hint of sadness in his voice: "You could have given it to me earlier.
I didn't have time to prepare."
She was so humble and weak.
Like a beggar praying for a little mercy, Ye Minglang just stood up lazily, straightened his suit jacket, and sneered: "So what, that's your problem, not mine.
Besides, Ning Huan and the others are engaged.
On this happy day, I may not want to see your depressed face.”
Zhu Changle's body trembled and he almost couldn't hold the invitation.
Ye Minglang left without looking back.
European castles, large floor-to-ceiling windows, everything is as beautiful as a fairyland in a fairy tale, no, this is a fairyland.
It was the wonderland she gained by giving up all dignity to Zhu Changle.
It’s just that no one told her that mortals in the dust have worked hard to climb to the fairyland, and even if they don’t break their bones, they will leave a lifelong mark on their bodies.
Even in fairyland, it hurts.
And no one sympathizes with you.
No, alone.
Zhu Changle still went to the engagement ceremony and took the Ye family's private plane there overnight.
When she arrived at the venue, she couldn't help but think of Ye Minglang's words.
Even though she was wearing fancy clothes, she felt ragged.
She didn't dare to appear in front of Xiao Niba, so she could only hide in the crowd and watch her standing next to her husband from a distance, smiling softly.
Little Niba, who is as stubborn as a stone, can actually smile like a woman.
Zhu Changle felt comforted and happy.
She twitched the corners of her mouth, but her smile froze before it could bloom.
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On the main stage, Ye Minglang gracefully took the stage to deliver a speech, with a young woman by his side.
During the dedication, the woman looked at him affectionately.
Ye Minglang occasionally looked back and looked at each other, and the two smiled at each other.
This scene deeply hurt Zhu Changle.
She stumbled out of the banquet like a drunken pedestrian
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