Rebirth: Divorcing the Billionaire-Chapter 452 - 450: She’s Getting Engaged

"Okay, never let me see him again after this."

Hmm?

Jian Xi was astonished by Wan Yu’s reaction this time.

In the past, she would have held her hand and kept chirping about getting her brother involved, hoping they could be a match.

Seeing her lack of enthusiasm, Jian Xi felt something was amiss.

After Wan Yu left.

Huang Ying came up, "Your brother is in danger."

Jian Xi nodded, "You don’t need to say it, I already felt it. How could I not, having learned psychology from you for some time? Now Wan Yu’s attitude towards my brother is like yours towards Song Xicheng."

"Out of the blue, why involve me?"

Huang Ying gritted her teeth, "What’s my attitude towards Song Xicheng?"

"Indifferent!"

Jian Xi stretched lazily.

So many days without getting close to Qianqian and Mingming, she was dying to see those little ones.

"Hey—"

Huang Ying wanted to say something, but Jian Xi had already gone upstairs.

The third floor of the Jian Family was off-limits to everyone.

No one knew what secrets were hidden inside. Huang Ying respected the rules here, not asking or looking too much, but couldn’t help but be curious.

Upstairs, Jian Xi shouted down.

"Come up."

Huang Ying ran up excitedly.

She had been waiting eagerly.

Even if Jian’s parents hadn’t invited her, she couldn’t just go up on her own.

Being the goddaughter, she needed to understand boundaries.

Huang Ying never imagined she’d see such a shocking scene in her life.

After she went upstairs, there was another child besides Mingming lying in the nursery.

She smiled, her brows and eyes having a resemblance to Si Yuhuan.

Suddenly rushing over, her pupils continually quivering, Huang Ying pointed at Qianqian, "She, she, she..."

The words behind stuck in her throat.

Jian Xi nodded, "They are both Si Yuhuan’s children."

Huang Ying let out a long breath, clutching her heart area and leaning against the wall to catch her breath.

"If Si Yuhuan finds out, will he let you go?"

He’s already chasing you relentlessly; if he finds out, he’ll definitely fight to remarry.

Huang Ying knew Si Yuhuan too well, who could become brothers with Song Xicheng.

They both have one trait: once they set their mind on something, they never let go.

"My fate with him ended long ago, it’s just unfortunate for these two kids."

Huang Ying stumbled towards the exit, "I haven’t seen or heard anything today, and I absolutely won’t go upstairs again."

Jian Xi curled her lip, "I told you because I need your help."

"What could I help you with?"

Jian Xi was about to marry Zhang Yaxuan.

The marriage announcement would be made at the celebratory banquet.

This news was relayed from Huang Ying to Song Xicheng.

Si Yuhuan found out almost simultaneously.

At the club.

Si Yuhuan downed cup after cup of strong wine.

Song Xicheng rushed over and snatched the wine glass, "What are you doing? Planning on drinking yourself to death?"

His anger was soaring, "Even if you drink yourself to death now, she won’t change her mind. The news of the marriage has spread everywhere, I heard Fu Shengyuan tried to meet Jian Xi, but she refused him."

"To be honest, your ex-wife certainly attracts admirers!"

Song Xicheng downed a glass, "I told you long ago not to meddle. What benefit does helping Jian Xi bring to you? If I ruin her, the next step is the Jian Group, let’s see who Tianyao Group partners with then! Crushing Fu Shengyuan would be as easy as crushing an ant!"

"So many years raising Z Group and you don’t use it, you really are..."

Indeed!

Z Group was Si Yuhuan’s private investment, internationally renowned like Jian Yanjun’s trump card.

Also famous for hiring mercenaries as bodyguards.

Si Yuhuan’s original intention was to protect his family.

If Jian Xi’s child hadn’t gone missing, he wouldn’t have revealed this hidden trump card.

"Alright, stop talking about me and think about your Huang Ying..."

Before Si Yuhuan could finish his sentence, Song Xicheng drained a whole bottle.

"Talking too much, brother will drink with you, since it’s decided to give up, let’s just be carefree."

Jian Xi tried on the wedding dress.

Wan Yu couldn’t help but ask, "Have you really thought it through?"

The magnificent wedding dress made Jian Xi look even more regal, like a queen, with the crown making her breathtakingly beautiful.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang were thrilled, even their pale, sickly faces seemed a bit flushed.

Mrs. Zhang took off her jade bracelet and put it on Jian Xi’s hand.

"Xixi, you’re a good girl, being with our Yaxuan, this decision won’t disappoint you. He will always, always love you the most."

Beside them, Wan Yu almost doubled over with laughter.

"Most loved", indeed!

Other than Jian Xi, no one else was willing to be a living widow.

Jian Xi soothed them, "Having Mr. Zhang by my side is a blessing. If you’re tired, please rest nearby. Today’s guests are all family and friends, with not many tables, I can handle it."

"Xixi, thank you for going to the effort of hosting this engagement banquet early to make us happy, I truly appreciate it."

These past few months, living extra days is a bonus for Mr. Zhang, which he knows well.

But he was very excited, especially seeing the two kids with Jian Xi, it seemed to make him forget all his ailments.

"No, the engagement banquet has been delayed for so long, this time it was just right."

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang’s eyes welled up with tears at Jian Xi’s words.

Everything on site was broadcast to Si Yuhuan’s computer.

Yan Qing stood beside him and couldn’t help but ask, "You’re really not going?"

"Go for what?"

Si Yuhuan turned off the computer, seemingly nonchalant, signing documents.

But Yan Qing could tell that unlike usual, where he would sign with a single stroke, now he signed word by word, the pen tip practically tearing the folder apart.

"Si Yuhuan, Si Yuhuan, look quickly—"

Outside, Song Xicheng rush in, tossing the phone to Si Yuhuan, showing a photo on the screen.

After looking at it, Si Yuhuan swiftly snatched Song Xicheng’s phone and rushed out.

"Hey, give me back my phone!"

This guy!

Si Yuhuan quietly said, "Yan Qing, buy him a new one."

Song Xicheng looked back in disbelief at Yan Qing, who nodded and gestured courteously, "President Song, please take a look at what brand of phone you prefer, I’ll buy you a new one right away."

Seeing his boss’s excited expression, it seemed there was a change in the situation.

He decided to make the choice to get President Song a top-spec phone.

"Indifferent to Mr. Si Yuhuan! I just want my own phone!"

.....

At the venue.

Jian Xi held up her wine glass high, the champagne-colored evening dress under the lights made her look dazzlingly beautiful, her stunning appearance resembling a wealthy flower of the world, elegant and grand, every cherishing smile full of charm, making everyone else present pale in comparison.

She seemed to bring her own light, even Zhang Yaxuan couldn’t help but be dazzled.

An artist, inherently has the essence to appreciate beauty, being photographed by reporters, becoming a handsome and beautiful image, a harmonious picture of love.