Zhou Ning'er went so far as to ruin her own engagement banquet to get rid of me.

She even let Song Xing—no, "Zhou Xing'er," appear so ostentatiously and successfully returned to the Zhou family.

Overnight, she went from being the beloved princess of Zhou Lin's heart to a joke in the wealthy circles.

Zhou Lin, the old fox, hasn't completely given up on her yet.

After all, he hasn't fully exploited the benefits brought to him by the deceased wife's family.

However, someone was uneasy about the unsuccessful engagement banquet.

Shen Li privately found me.

He stared at the gate of the Zhou residence with a sinister gaze, approaching me step by step, forcing me to answer.

"Lin Jiaojiao, I haven't even set foot in the Zhou family yet, and you haven't fulfilled your promise."

"So, how will you compensate me?"

In the darkness, I smiled silently, embraced his neck, and sighed.

"If you were a member of the Shen family, you should know that this is the calm before the storm."

"Shen Li, you clearly know that you still have a card in your hand, so why did you come to me?"

His expression changed slightly, reluctantly nodding.

"The sound in the thirty-second video was manipulated by you."

"But as the person involved, I am well aware of the erased content."

"However, what Zhou Ning'er did to Zhou Lin... cannot be considered the most powerful blow."

Shen Li took a deep breath, his handsome face filled with annoyance and restlessness.

"I want to show my father that I am a valuable person, and this is far from enough for me!"

I smiled brightly and whispered in Shen Li's ear.

"Young Master Shen, do you want to completely destroy the Zhou family?"

His eyes brightened for a moment, but he still tried to conceal it.

"Lin Jiaojiao, that's your judgment, not mine."

I ignored his evasion and paced back and forth in the room.

"Then let me kindly remind you."

"Do you think Zhou Ning'er looks like Zhou Lin?"

Shen Li couldn't help but furrow his brows.

"It's already troublesome enough with Zhou Xing'er appearing now, and you..."

I stared straight into his eyes in the darkness.

Instead of answering him, I repeated the same question again.

"Do you think Zhou Ning'er looks like Zhou Lin?"

Shen Li's eyes gradually widened, revealing an expression of understanding.

A hint of a smile appeared on his face as he elegantly bowed to me.

"Miss Lin, you are truly as always...

"gentle and considerate."