PFC Chapter 114 The Mastermind Behind the Scenes, A Hurricane
Chapter 114 The Mastermind Behind the Scenes, A Hurricane
"Yaoyao, don't worry, relax, I'm here for you."
"I've already sent people to the police station. They're the best lawyers in the capital. The Ning family will get the punishment they deserve."
"Sister, let bygones be bygones. I, Mo Fei'ao, promise that as long as I'm alive, I will never let you be bullied."
Everyone stayed with her in the lounge without eating or drinking. Ning Yao felt embarrassed and focused even more intently on cooperating with Hu Mingyu in providing psychological counseling.
With Hu Mingyu's superb medical skills and the company of her friends, Ning Yao felt extremely safe. In addition, she secretly used the power of the spiritual spring and quickly cured her aphasia.
"Thank you, Dr. Hu." Ning Yao was able to speak, but her voice was still a little hoarse and had not fully recovered.
"Sister-in-law, don't be so polite with me. You are Tingye's wife, which means I..." Hu Mingyu felt that the second half of his sentence was not quite right, so he pulled back from the brink and quickly swallowed it back to avoid being torn to pieces by Wen Tingye on the spot.
Ning Yao smiled and didn't take it to heart.
After leaving the lounge, Ning Yao headed straight for the rotating stage in the direction of the band.
Wen Tingye watched her walk onto the stage, then found a spot to stand, holding a wine glass, his posture languid and casual.
Several people recognized Wen Tingye and wanted to go up and chat with him to become acquainted with him, but they were intimidated by the cold aura emanating from the man when they got close, and eventually left in a huff.
The band stopped playing when Ning Yao arrived, and the huge banquet hall fell silent.
With the music gone, everyone naturally turned their attention to the stage, gazing at the beautiful woman who was as dazzling as an elf.
"It was my fault, Ning Yao, for disrupting everyone's engagement banquet. I sincerely apologize to everyone." Ning Yao's voice had not fully recovered, and the end of her voice was slightly hoarse, but it wasn't unpleasant; on the contrary, it added a touch of sexiness.
The people in the audience politely expressed that they didn't mind.
Most people who went to the Shen family's engagement banquet were just there to join in the fun because of Shen Jiangming. Now that they could come here and embrace the moon, something they never even dreamed of, they were already extremely lucky. Why would they blame anyone?
"From today onwards, Ning's will be merged into my group company. I want to create a unique mixed industrial chain in China and establish a brand group. I hope everyone will take good care of me in the future."
The audience fell silent, all digesting the news Ning Yao had revealed, with many harboring doubts.
Ning Yao was just a rich young lady who had been kicked out of the Ning family; almost no one had ever heard of her conglomerate.
"What are you all standing there for? Can't you clap?" Seeing that no one responded to Ning Yao's words, Mo Fei'ao immediately raised his hand and clapped a few times to help Ning Yao calm things down.
The Mo family is one of the five major families in the capital city, so naturally many people wanted to curry favor with the Mo family and took this opportunity to flatter Mo Fei'ao, clapping along with him. The hall immediately became lively, so as not to embarrass the person speaking on the stage.
Because of Mo Fei'ao's actions, small groups of people below began to whisper among themselves.
On the surface, Ning Yao seems isolated and helpless, bullied by her father, stepmother, and stepsister, making her the weaker party.
However, she is best friends with the eldest daughter of the Yang family, a pillar of the upper class, and has a close relationship with the young master of the Mo family, one of the five major families. Furthermore, some observant people noticed that at the engagement banquet downstairs, the man sitting next to Ning Yao was Wen Tingye from the Wen family, the head of the five major families.
With so many important figures surrounding Ning Yao and supporting her, everyone couldn't help but wonder what methods this young lady of the Ning family had used.
The women were naturally envious and jealous. The video didn't show Ning Yao suffering, so they didn't know what she had been through. They only saw her glamorous side and felt envious. They envied Ning Yao's opportunities and were even more jealous of her looks and figure.
Of course, there were many men who wanted to please Ning Yao, and some even considered marrying her.
Putting aside Ning Yao's appearance, her shrewdness and her meticulously planned revenge are enough to make people's hearts flutter. In large families, love is rarely the primary concern; interests take precedence.
Marrying Ning Yao would ensure the prosperity of the family.
Just as everyone was lost in thought, Wen Tingye put down his wine glass, straightened his suit, and walked gracefully onto the stage, standing side by side with Ning Yao.
"My Wen Group is willing to cooperate with Miss Ning's group for a long time." Wen Tingye's voice was deep and powerful, and his handsome face with a slight smile on his lips captivated countless female audience members.
Ning Yao was speechless. She glanced at the man beside her, a look of astonishment welling up in her eyes.
Wen Tingye is a man born to bring misfortune to women.
She never expected that Wen Tingye would take the initiative to step forward and tie the Wen Group to her own group company.
The audience erupted in commotion as Wen Tingye's initiative to go on stage confirmed the previously unclear speculations.
The man behind Ning Yao is Wen Tingye. She was able to book the Mingyue Ruhuai banquet hall at the Dicheng International Hotel, which was mostly due to Wen Tingye's connections. Otherwise, how could she have done it on her own?
Those men who admired Ning Yao's abilities and methods all shook their heads, realizing that Ning Yao was nothing more than a little woman relying on Wen Tingye.
The hotel general manager passed by the banquet hall entrance and saw Ning Yao standing on the stage. He hurriedly walked in, nodded respectfully, and said, "Boss, the overseas branch called. There is an urgent matter that requires your personal attention."
Ning Yao had basically said everything she wanted to say; she was simply using the celebration banquet as an opportunity to make a grand and high-profile announcement to the world.
Ning Yao has returned in all her glory!
From now on, she will no longer need to hide her identity or use a human skin mask to conceal her true identity, and can be herself in a down-to-earth manner.
"Well, I'm done here and will head over now—I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now. Please enjoy your meal. If you need anything, please feel free to ask the waiter; we welcome any reasonable and valuable suggestions." Ning Yao replied to the hotel general manager before bidding farewell to everyone.
When she finished speaking with the hotel general manager, the people in the audience were all stunned, their mouths agape and they were completely dumbfounded.
Even the Wen family, one of the five major families, would have to go to great lengths to reserve the top-floor banquet hall at this international hotel.
Ning Yao is actually the behind-the-scenes boss of the international hotel? That's unbelievable, who would believe it?
The real boss behind the scenes is not a middle-aged man, but a young woman in her early twenties.
Even after Ning Yao left, many people were still in shock. After all, this kind of news was too explosive for ordinary people. Even media reporters who were used to news from all walks of life in the world of the wealthy and powerful were swallowing hard and trying to digest this bombshell information.
Many people fiddled with the delicate spoons, hand towels, and other items in front of them with complicated expressions.
A terrifying thought suddenly surged into my mind...
Holy crap, could it be that Wen Tingye is the one who's actually throwing himself at someone?