uyang Wudi remained silent, only faintly smiling and saying: "Go on, continue waiting there."The steward hummed in response, then took a few steps back before turning and leaving.After the steward lef...Another day, another sunrise in Taechon. Life in the city continues as usual for its citizens.

But when someone walks past the National Theater of Korea, they might be startled by a large crowd of black-clad media reporters there.

The National Theatre is the largest official venue for events in the country. It only sees a large gathering of reporters when it hosts national-level performances or important press conferences by leading officials.

Could it be that there is another major political event about to happen

We haven't even reached the time for a presidential re-election.

All sorts of people couldn't help but stop and watch, eagerly anticipating what would happen.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a long convoy of vehicles slowly drove in. Just looking at the scene of road closures and police motorcycles leading the way, you knew that it was definitely not an ordinary person who had come.

Various phones were held high above the crowd, and some people even went live on the internet, loudly narrating what was happening to their viewers.

At ten past ten, the convoy stopped in front of the theater. The left rear door of the most central high-end Bentley opened, and the first to appear was a pair of perfect, flawless long legs.

The moment the shiny black high heels touched the ground, the multitude of reporters who had been waiting for so long immediately began their most dedicated work.

The sound of cameras clicking filled the air, a cacophony of flashes blindingly bright, more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

Everyone held their breath, finally seeing a woman with nearly perfect features get out of the car.

And this woman, she is —

"Little princess!"

"Oh, I can't do this anymore. It's our Shen Yun who is here when the little princess arrived."

"Oh my goddess, my beloved goddess! Shen Yun is here, I love you!"

The moment Shen Yun appeared, the endless cheers and shouts around him surged like a mountain tsunami.

The goddess of all men on the Korean peninsula appeared in a gorgeous, long gown. The clamor she brought was no less than any international star.

The reporter surged forward, and the crowd surged with him. Many people forgot their original purpose for being there, their attention completely captured by Shen Yun's glamorous appearance as they flocked towards her.

And this South Korean princess, with countless eyes upon her, kicked off her high heels and walked around to the other side of the car.

She gently pulled open the right rear door of the Bentley.

The mood of the onlookers surrounding her also grew tense with her diligent work.

Who could let the little princess's wife open the door

Shen Yun's appearance here, with countless reporters waiting in advance, could it be that the Shen family is about to make another earth-shattering move Would they inform the entire nation, even the world, through a press conference

Before anyone could guess what Shen Family had up their sleeve, the other person who walked out of the car stunned them into silence.

Shen Yun personally went to open the car door and respectfully welcomed down a young man in a well-tailored suit.

As the young man planted his feet, Shen Yun naturally walked over and took his arm.

This young couple strode confidently into the main entrance of the National Theatre.

Only when countless reporters followed the actors' footsteps and thronged into the theater did the onlookers finally realize what was happening.

"What's going on Who was that man just now"

"What a jerk, what a lack of manners! He even made my goddess open the car door for him. I'm going to kill him!"

"Why do I have a bad feeling, could it be that our little princess is going to become that guy's one and only princess"

The clamor outside the theater continued for a long time. Even after they had their answer to who would appear, the onlookers who were initially just curious about that remained, and even grew larger in number.

Shen Yun is possibly getting married.

This is definitely a bombshell that could shake up all of Seoul, and even the entire peninsula.

After all, Shen Yun is a jade girl star meticulously cultivated by the youth entertainment industry, and there were even rumors that she was going to marry the vice president's young master.

Such a woman, famous and powerful in South Korea, actually walked into the National Theater with an unknown young man. It's no wonder the outside world exploded.

Of course, the noise outside can't reach inside the National Theatre.

Every single reporter from every media outlet in South Korea was present, all because they had received word from the public relations representative of Youth Entertainment that Shen Yun was in a public relationship.

Oh, no, it's actually a public wedding.

So many reporters waited for several hours, and sat in the National Theatre for a long time, but what they finally got was just one sentence.

"Shen Yun informed that Miss Shen will hold her wedding ceremony with Mr. Ye Shenye tomorrow morning at 10:00 am at the Hancheng International Hotel."

When the young entertainment tycoon stood at the podium at the press conference, after announcing this news.

Even though everyone was mentally prepared, they couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

Shen Yun is really getting married!

Who is Ye Shen again

Those reporters sitting in the audience could no longer contain their eagerness. They dashed to the podium and surrounded Shen Yun, leaving no room for escape.

"Ms. Shen, I wonder why you suddenly announced your marriage"

"Miss Shen, your hasty marriage this time, is it related to the kidnapping incident some time ago"

Miss Shen, there were rumors circulating about your alleged involvement with the Vice President's young nephew. Is there any truth to these rumors

Someone once said: In modern society, the bravest people are journalists, and the most timid people are also journalists.

They are bold because they dare to ask anything.

They are timid because they only dare to ask but not to speak out.

These sensitive questions are nothing but a bunch of reporters trying to satisfy their own curiosity.

Unfortunately, those questions are destined to remain unanswered.

Shen Yun remained in his usual restrained and silent manner as he faced the media, while beside him, Shen Cunmiao, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Shen family, served as the spokesperson. With just a glance, she silenced those restless reporters.

"Miss Shen, would it be possible to request Mr. Ye Shenye to come and answer a few questions for us"

The smart people inside the press have finally said what they care about most.

A smile finally appeared on the eldest mistress of the Shen family's face as she spoke, "Mr. Ye Shen is currently talking with Ambassador Liu, the Chinese ambassador to South Korea, at the back. Please everyone, stay calm."

Actually, there was no need for her to say "calm down." The reporters were already stunned into silence by the information revealed in her previous statement.

Shen Yun's new husband is talking to the leaders of the Chinese Embassy.

That is to say, that Ye Shen is a Han Chinese.

South Korean princess is getting married to a Chinese man!

It's no wonder that no one has ever heard of the name Ye Shen, it's no wonder that there isn't a single person with the surname Ye in all of South Korea who could be a suitable match for Shen Yun.

So that's how it is.

But the problem is, how could Shen Yun marry someone—he's here!

To the astonishment of numerous reporters, the young man who had been escorted by Shen Yun into the theater just moments earlier walked onto the stage with Ambassador Liu, engaged in lively conversation.

Ambassador Liu's mood was very complicated.

As a high-ranking official at the Hua Xia Embassy, he naturally knew about the Shen family's influence in South Korea.

It stands to reason that Shen's family would send him a wedding invitation for their daughter's big day.

He attended the wedding and offered his blessings, which is perfectly reasonable.

There's something a little illogical about this right now.

Before the wedding even began, the Shen family invited him to the scene of Shen Yun's wedding news release as a witness and gave him a speech.

When Liu received this invitation, his heart was filled with doubt and a sense of exploration. This morning, he quietly came to the National Theater to observe the situation.

Until Ye Shen appeared, Liu Da shi only vaguely sensed something amiss.

Standing at the second-floor window of the theater, he looked down and, the instant his eyes fell on Li Nanzhang's face, he felt an overwhelming sense of familiarity.

As a high-ranking diplomat, one's ability to judge people and handle situations is extraordinary.

This is a diplomatic tradition of Chinese civilization passed down from illustrious ancestors surnamed Zhou.

Back then, the Zhou surname great man, at a diplomatic gathering, faced hundreds of foreign friends he had never met before. With just one walk around, he memorized their names, identities, and appearances.

Therefore, later on, when selecting diplomats, China has always placed great emphasis on this ability.

Ambassador Liu, at first glance, was utterly certain that Li Nanzhang was of Han Chinese descent. He immediately began to organize the relevant information in his mind.

All foreign officials are excluded, all South Korean high-ranking officials are excluded, all domestic colleagues and friends are excluded, and finally only one possibility remains.

This young man must have made some contribution to the motherland, and his image information has circulated among all Chinese diplomatic departments worldwide.

With this clue in hand, Ambassador Liu's thoughts gradually became clearer.

"England, South Li."

Almost blurting out those two words, Ambassador Liu hastily turned his head to look at his assistant beside him and instructed, "Find Li Nanfang's information and compare it carefully with that young man."

"Yes."

"Wait, take another close-up photo of the young man and send it back to the country for verification."

"Yes."

Cautious Liu Da, using two-factor authentication, finally confirmed that the young man being held by the arm and walking into the National Theater of Taiwan was indeed Li Nanfang.

As soon as he confirmed Li Nanyang's identity, Shen Cunmao brought the person before him and introduced "Ye Shen" after which Ambassador Liu was dumbfounded again.

While exchanging pleasantries and congratulations with Shen Cunmao, he carefully observed Li Nanfang's expressions. He noticed that the latter didn't seem to be in a particularly good mood.

Li Nanfang's mood was indeed not good.

Even, one could use the two characters "鬱悶" to describe Li Ren's current state of mind.

Last night, Shen Yun brought him great satisfaction both physically and spiritually.

Enveloped in happiness, Li Renzhao, with a wave of his hand, followed the Shen family to mess around with this wedding.

He originally thought it was just a celebration at the ZL Mountain Villa, with the Shen family gathering for the Lunar New Year. He never expected they would actually hold a press conference.

Row, Shen Yun is not an ordinary person, she's at least a little princess of South Korea.

He abducted the princess, and announced his deed to the arrogant South Korean public in a press conference, as if nothing was wrong.

Li Nanfang endured.

But as soon as he entered the National Theatre, Shen Cunmo took him to meet the leaders of the Hua Xia Embassy.

This angered him.

Even if you took me to a tiny, uninhabited island in the middle of the Mariana Trench, where even the indigenous tribe there didn't know about the South Korean ambassador, I wouldn't say a word.

Why is it the leader of the Chinese embassy

If the news of my marriage to Shen Yun got back to Hua Xia, led by Yue Zitian, that bunch of women would tear me apart layer by layer.

His mood was reflected on his face, especially when he realized Liu Da was observing him with a scrutinizing gaze, making him feel a chill run down his spine.

Never say you know me, never—

Mr. Ye, has anyone ever said that you resemble a certain young talent from our nation of Hua Xia

Li Ren zha was still wailing inwardly, when Liu Da shi's question made him feel like his entire being was about to collapse.

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