Upon hearing Shen Nian's words, Wang Wanzhi's panic gradually subsided, and her breathing slowly steadied. Sounding relaxed, she said, "If that's the case, then Li Hua, his lips are quite sealed."
In the hotel banquet hall, the atmosphere that was once tense lightened again. Men Ling and Pei Yanqing walked onto the stage side by side. Their presence was like a fresh breeze, easing the previously tense atmosphere.
Men Ling wore a gentle smile on her face, while Pei Yanqing maintained his usual composed demeanor.
They took turns delivering brief speeches, expressing gratitude for the banquet that evening.
Then, a glint of deep meaning flashed in Men Ling's eyes. There was a subtle tease in her voice, "Today, I would like to invite a very good friend of mine on stage to share her thoughts. Shen Nian, please come up."
Upon hearing her name, Shen Nian who was in the audience, turned pale instantly. A hint of panic could be seen in her eyes.
