Although she was from a chaebol family, that was her parents' capital and had nothing to do with her.
Therefore, Tang Wanxing tried her best to improve herself, striving to become more outstanding.
However, it was only when she learned that Qing Muye was suddenly getting married that she regretted it immensely, feeling she shouldn't have wasted so much time on self-improvement and should have stayed by Qing Muye's side.
When she returned to the country and wanted to find Qing Muye, she learned that he had disappeared after getting married.
During that period, she also sent out many forces to search for Qing Muye, but all were in vain.
Later, Meng Jingwei and others suddenly found a blind and crippled 'Qing Muye'. Tang Wanxing was overjoyed, but the moment she saw that person, she knew it was a fake Qing Muye.
Within a few months, the fake Qing Muye 'died', and a funeral was held.
The real Qing Muye did not appear for a long time, and Tang Wanxing also learned that he had offended Anthony of the C country royal family and had likely truly died.
Therefore, she also attended Qing Muye's funeral.
However, Meng Jingwei did not recognize her and did not notice her.
During that period, her life seemed to have entered a gray space, and she became decadent and depressed, losing interest in life.
Tang Wanxing's parents knew that Tang Wanxing was heartbroken because of Qing Muye's 'death', and they felt both pained and helpless.
Unexpectedly, several months later, Qing Muye miraculously reappeared in the public eye, making a high-profile return.
Tang Wanxing, immersed in grief, was rekindled with hope and immediately discussed with her parents about returning to the country to find Qing Muye and marry him.
Tang Wanxing's parents knew Tang Wanxing's love for Qing Muye, and after much consideration, they could only agree.
The only requirement was...
Qing Muye must marry into the Tang family.
"So, I should thank you." Meng Jingwei pursed her red lips. "Actually, this is fate." She sighed. "Tang Wanxing, feelings cannot be forced. You should learn to let go."
She calmly persuaded Tang Wanxing, hoping she would learn to release her hold.
"Let go?"
Tang Wanxing snorted. "Do you know how long I've loved him? Why should I let go just because you say so?"
It was simply absurd.
"Your 'love' is truly like a shackle."
Meng Jingwei shook her head with a hint of helplessness.
If it were mutual love, that would be good.
But Qing Muye was already married and had children, yet Tang Wanxing still held onto him tightly.
Such love was as heavy as a shackle.
"Nonsense!"
Tang Wanxing's voice suddenly rose. Realizing that people around were looking back, she immediately lowered her voice and stared sharply at Meng Jingwei. "If Ye marries me, all of my Tang family's vast fortune will be his. He won't have to work hard for the rest of his life. I'm helping him, so how is it a shackle?"
It was utter nonsense and ridiculously laughable.
"Do you think Ah Ye is someone who craves enjoyment and is willing to accept charity?" Meng Jingwei found Tang Wanxing's love to be obsessive.
"What 'charity'? After I marry him, what's mine will be his," she retorted in a deep voice.
Meng Jingwei did not get angry but laughed instead, gazing at her with calm eyes. After a moment, she turned and entered the photo studio.
You can never wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.
Engaging in a war of words was merely a waste of time.
"You stop."
Meng Jingwei had taken a few steps after turning around when Tang Wanxing called out and chased after her. "What will it take for you to let go?"
Meng Jingwei found her question particularly amusing.
Instead of answering, she asked, "How do you want me to let go?"
Tang Wanxing held her coffee cup with both hands, her beautiful, bright eyes flickering. Her long, thick eyelashes blinked. "I can give you a blank check. You can fill in any amount."
The Tang family had plenty of money. As long as Meng Jingwei dared to accept it, she would fulfill it all.