Chapter 105
Chapter 105
“From the Yun family, Yun Mengxi, congratulations to Ms. Tang Tang on her wedding.”
“From the Lin family, Lin Qinghuan, wishing you happiness.”
The eldest daughters of the three great families came to offer their blessings to Tang Shihan.
Overwhelmed with emotion, Tang Shihan repeatedly thanked them and invited them to sit.
Just then, Lin Lei and Tang Yilin arrived and, upon entering, saw the prominent figures from the major families as well as Li Hu and Yun Tonghai.
What’s going on? Why are they here? They must have come to the wrong place!
Tang Yilin was on the verge of tears.
She had deliberately scheduled her own event for the same day as Tang Shihan’s wedding, inviting the same guests, hoping to overshadow Tang Shihan and witness her wedding fall flat—to see her embarrassed.
But who would have thought the embarrassment would be hers instead.
“Everyone, you’re at the wrong venue!” Tang Yilin shouted as she rushed into the wedding hall.
Li Hu frowned. “What do you mean?”
“This isn’t our banquet. This is Tang Shihan’s wedding. You’re mistaken!” Tang Yilin hurriedly explained.
Yun Tonghai smiled, watching Tang Yilin with amused interest.
“You’re saying this is Ms. Tang Shihan’s wedding ceremony, correct?” Yun Tonghai asked with a grin.
Tang Yilin nodded repeatedly. “Yes, yes, you’ve come to the wrong place.”
“Oh no, we’re exactly here to attend Ms. Tang’s wedding,” Yun Tonghai replied with a smile.
“Huh? Y-you must be mistaken!”
Tang Yilin’s hands began trembling, cold sweat breaking out on her brow.
No, no—it can’t be. These socialites should be attending my banquet. They should be part of my network. There’s no way Tang Shihan can steal them all!
Tang Shihan, you took away my contracts, my opportunities—do you now want to steal my social connections too?
Impossible. Absolutely impossible!
“You’re all here because of my husband, Lin Lei, right? Lin Lei is my husband—not Tang Shihan’s! You’re all confused!”
Even now, Tang Yilin still believed these people had come to honor Lin Lei.
Yet Li Hu’s words shattered her delusion mercilessly.
“Lin Lei? What’s so special about him? Why would we even bother giving him face?” Li Hu sneered coldly.
“What?”
Tang Yilin looked back at Lin Lei in disbelief.
Lin Lei hung his head, utterly ashamed.
Lin Qinghuan, frustrated and with no outlet for her anger, retorted bluntly, “Lin Lei is nothing but an illegitimate child of the Lin family. What face does he have? He struts around relying on the Lin name, fooling everyone. Face? That’s laughable!”
“What?”
Tang Yilin stared at Lin Lei, unable to believe it.
With the Lin family’s eldest daughter present, Lin Lei didn’t even have the courage to respond. He lowered his head and endured the scornful, contemptuous gazes around him.
“Lin Lei, did you lie to me?” Tang Yilin’s expression was one of shock.
Lin Lei stammered, “Yilin, please listen to me—”
“Get lost!”
Tang Yilin pushed him away, her eyes red rimmed.
She turned her gaze toward Tang Shihan a short distance away. The latter wore a pure white wedding dress, ethereal and angelic, stunningly beautiful.
So you’re pure, huh? You’re lofty, huh?
Fine. Everyone, look over here. I’ll make sure all the city’s elites see what kind of shameless woman you really are!
“Play the video!” Tang Yilin shouted.