Gu Xiangwan had already guessed that this would be the result, so he was not surprised.

"Can you tell me what kind of banquet it is first? I can prepare it in advance."

"You don't need to think about this, just follow me." Song Yang dialed a phone, put it to his ear and said coldly, "Let them wait at Song's house first."

Gu Xiangwan watched him quietly, waiting for his next words.

"As for the banquet," Song Yang twitched the corners of his lips and smiled with interest, as if he had a deeper meaning, "the engagement banquet."

Gu Xiangwan was stunned for a second: "Are you engaged?"

For a well-known and wealthy family, even if it is a business marriage without any emotion, the steps are very complicated and cumbersome, and they must be taken very seriously.

The engagement banquet and engagement ceremony before the actual wedding are also essential.

Those like her and Song Yang who received their certificates directly without any ceremony were the real outliers.

Song Yang's eyes flashed slightly as he stared at her: "Are you envious?"

Gu Xiangwan shook his head: "No."

For her, it was best not to have so many ceremonies, at least so that she wouldn't be too sad when leaving.

However, is this really the case?

She didn't dare to think about it, so she could only force herself to think about other things. She said, "If there is nothing else, I will go out and continue working."

"I told you, I have the final say on your time."

Song Yang stood up from behind his desk, slowly arranged his cufflinks, and pulled on his tie. Every movement was full of nobility.

Then he turned his head and looked at Gu Xiangwan with a half-smile: "Now, come back with me."

"Where to go?" Gu Xiangwan looked confused, but saw that Song Yang had left, and quickly followed him.

Assistant Chen opened the car door for them and they got in.

"So where is this going?"

Assistant Chen looked a little surprised: "Young lady, don't you know yet? Mr. Song has made an appointment with a top couture designer just to design your dress for tomorrow. He is waiting at Song's residence now."

Gu Xiangwan shook his head: "Song Yang didn't say that just now."

"Maybe Mr. Song wants to give you a surprise." Assistant Chen looked a little embarrassed.

"Shut up and drive." Song Yang closed his eyes and fell asleep, speaking coldly.

Assistant Chen shut his mouth and sat quietly in the passenger seat.

Gu Xiangwan poked Song Yang and said, "It's too late to design the dress for tomorrow, right?"

"This is nothing you should worry about. Also, take your hands off me."

"Oh." Gu Xiangwan retracted his restless hand without changing his expression.

Since he was sure he would be able to make it tomorrow, Gu Xiangwan simply stopped talking and took out his phone to check it out.

It didn't matter, I saw the message from Song Zhizhou on my phone.

It was sent at three o'clock in the afternoon, just when she was making coffee for Song Yang, so she didn't notice it.

She hesitated for a moment and clicked in.

Song Zhizhou said: "After I broke up with Ye Zhenzhen that day, I returned to the hotel to see you, but the front desk told me that you had already left. It may be a little late to say this now. Are you okay?"

"Senior Song, I'm sorry, I made you laugh that day..."

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, you sisters wouldn't be in this situation."

"No, thanks to you, I was able to recognize her true mask, although the price was a bit high."

She always thought that even if her stepmother Ye Xueyou didn't like her, even if they were not biological sisters, she and Ye Zhenzhen would still be the closest sisters.

"I'm a little curious, what did you say to Ye Zhenzhen? When I went home that day, I saw her eyes were as red as rabbits and swollen as walnuts."

"You don't want to know." Song Zhizhou smiled and asked, "Speaking of which, what is the situation between you and Song Yang? Are you really boyfriend and girlfriend?" "No, they are husband and wife."

After a long time, Song Zhizhou replied: "So that's it, his father's side..."

Gu Xiangwan understood what he meant, she smiled and typed: "He will face it with me."

After all, they signed a marriage agreement.

"If you need help, come to me anytime. I think we are still friends."

"Of course, thank you senior."

Gu Xiangwan was just talking politely, and even if something really happened, she wouldn't be able to disturb him.

"I also wish my senior and sister-in-law a long and happy life."

Song Zhizhou typed and deleted, deleted and typed again. After a long period of "the other party is typing", Gu Xiangwan received new messages from Song Zhizhou.

"Actually... forget it."

He said: "Thank you for your blessing."

When they arrived at Song's house, the designer and his assistant were already waiting there. Seeing Song Yang, the two people hurriedly came up to say hello: "Mr. Song, the dress you asked us to design last time has been brought over."

Designed last time?

Gu Xiangwan tilted his head, a little confused.

The designer looked at Gu Xiangwan and said, "This is Zhuang..."

Before he could say the next words, Assistant Chen quickly interrupted him and said, "Yes, this is the young lady, Gu Xiangwan."

"Miss Gu is really a natural beauty. She amazed me at first sight," the designer complimented, and then said, "Young lady, you can try it on first. If you are not satisfied with anything, we can change it now."

The designer said and asked his assistant to take out the high-end dress.

It was an off-white ankle-length skirt, perfectly cut and made with fine workmanship. There was a thin black belt around the waist, a simple and noble design.

But it doesn't feel like it matches her.

Since it was designed by Song Yang, it should be based on Song Yang's aesthetics. Maybe Song Yang likes this.

Gu Xiangwan didn't say anything more. He got up and tried on the skirt. Then he came out of the bedroom, stood in front of Song Yang, and asked with a smile, "How was it?"

Song Yang glanced at it but said nothing.

She felt that the way Song Yang looked at her was a little strange. It was an extremely complicated emotion, like love and pity, but also like guilt.

When she wanted to take a closer look, she could no longer detect any emotion.

Assistant Chen said: "The young lady is already beautiful, but she looks even more beautiful in this dress."

Song Yang raised his eyes and commented miserably: "It's not bad."

Gu Xiangwan smiled and said softly, "I feel like this dress doesn't suit me very well."

"dislike?"

"That's not true," Gu Xiangwan thought for a moment and answered him, "Maybe it's an illusion. I'll change it."

"Go." Song Yang crossed his legs and sat on the sofa, saying emotionlessly.

Assistant Chen hesitated and looked at Song Yang.

"Young Master Song, this is not good... the young lady even feels that it is not suitable for her."

Assistant Chen felt a little sorry for Gu Xiangwan. This dress was originally a birthday gift from Mr. Song to Zhuang Xueying. From the design to the fabric and the costume designer, it was Zhuang Xueying's favorite style.

It was difficult to make an appointment with this designer. Mr. Song had invested a lot of money and time in it, but it was originally intended for another woman.

If the young lady knew the truth, she would be sad.

Song Yang gave him a cold look: "How did you know that she would be sad?"


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