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Chapter 60

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Furthermore, once the news of Tang Mo 'er finding a sugar daddy got out, she became the biggest beneficiary.

The corners of her lips curved upwards. She had been fighting with Tang Mo 'er for almost twenty years. Today, she had finally stepped on Tang Mo' er. With this stepping stone, she would be able to soar higher and higher in the future.

Finally, she was the one who had the last laugh.

"Director Wang, Xiaowan might not have time for the wedding." Su Zhe hugged Han Xiaowan's soft waist intimately.

Han Xiaowan snuggled into Su Zhe's arms, her beautiful face glowing with happiness. "Director Wang, thank you for your kind intentions, but I have to listen to Mr Su." Su Zhe's heart was pounding.

"It seems like I'll have to change the way I address you. President Su, Mrs Su, the two of you are so lovey-dovey, I'm so envious of you, haha."

Mrs Su, she would be Mrs Su from now on!

Just as Han Xiaowan was feeling smug, the wedding banquet hall's doors were suddenly pushed open and a beautiful figure walked in.

Tang Mo 'er was here.

Why was she here?

She had the guts to come even when the whole city was in chaos.

"Ah Zhe, why is sister here?" Han Xiaowan raised her eyes and looked at Su Zhe.

Su Zhe did not respond. His gaze was fixed on Tang Mo 'er, his eyes filled with amazement.

Today, Tang Mo 'er wore a long black dress that covered her chest. Her long silky hair was tied up casually and she wore two pearls in her snow-white earlobes, revealing a large portion of her delicate skin and slender arms. She was so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

She was dressed to the nines and attracted everyone's attention the moment she appeared.

Han Xiaowan clenched her fists in anger. Was Tang Mo 'er doing this on purpose? Today was her engagement banquet and she was the star of the show, but she had dressed up so beautifully. She had stolen everyone's attention the moment she appeared.

It was all Tang Mo 'er's fault. She was too beautiful. All she had to do was curl her fingers and men would fall head over heels for her. Su Zhe was no exception.

Han Xiaowan tugged on Su Zhe's sleeves forcefully. "Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe!"

Su Zhe regained his senses. He had already realized that his gaze had lingered on Tang Mo 'er for too long. He pursed his thin lips in displeasure. He hated himself and hated Tang Mo' er even more.

"Lil Wan, I'm sorry."

Han Xiaowan shook her head, feeling wronged. "Ah Zhe, you've been with my sister for so many years. I know you can't let go of her just yet. It's okay. It's all my fault for not being good enough. I'll love you even more in the future."

Su Zhe was touched. He swore in his heart that he would protect Han Xiaowan for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Tang Mo 'er walked over gracefully. "President Su, Miss Han, I wish you a happy engagement."

"Elder Sister, thank you." Han Xiaowan quickly went forward and held Tang Mo 'er's hand. She asked with concern, "Elder Sister, what's with those two photos? Did you really have a sugar daddy? I don't believe it. It must be a rumor, right? You can explain to everyone who that man is. "

Han Xiaowan was very agitated and her voice was very loud. Originally, everyone in the hall had their attention focused on them. Now, everyone was pointing at Tang Mo 'er.

"Xiaowan, what else do you want her to explain? The evidence is clear, Tang Mo 'er is a rich man." Su Shuiqin walked over, swaying her hips.

Tang Mo 'er looked at the two women coldly. Their teamwork was flawless.

She raised the corners of her red lips and walked towards Su Zhe. "President Su, today is your engagement ceremony with Miss Han. I've prepared a generous gift for both of you."

Su Zhe's expression changed. "What gift?"

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