Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce
Chapter 333 - 336 How to describe this feeling — oh, sister-brother romance!

Chapter 333: 336 How to describe this feeling — oh, sister-brother romance!

"Who would believe that the President’s personal bodyguard was a murderer?"

"..."

Tang Xiaohua continued looking ahead, seemingly unaffected by Song Xiangqiao’s words.

Seeing that she didn’t react, Song Xiangqiao smiled and walked toward the banquet.

Tang Xiaohua’s hand, hanging by her side, clenched into a fist.

Did Song Xiangqiao know something?

...

Banquet dinner.

For the Cabinet members, the President’s appointment was nothing new, and off the record, state officials would also discuss personal matters.

Like today’s banquet, the third marriage of Vice President Zhuo Ting became the center of attention.

Song Xiangqiao took her seat, charming and beautiful, admired by numerous young talents and scions.

But no one expected that she would end up as a guest of honor to the Vice President, with a 29-year age difference between the young, 21-year-old Vice President’s wife and Vice President Zhuo Ting.

In today’s society, May-December marriages were quite common, but it was unexpected for someone of the Vice President’s stature to follow such a trend.

Wen Nian sat in the main seat, perhaps the only one who knew why Song Xiangqiao chose Zhuo Ting.

She was smart then.

At the age of eighteen, she could see through the political situation exceptionally clearly.

But, unfortunately, she was also too bold and reckless.

Song Xiangqiao overheard his conversation with Qu Yu and pushed Lili into a very dangerous position.

After Wen Liangyu’s birthday party, Song Xiangqiao was very clear in her mind, knowing he would not let her go, and immediately turned to Zhuo Ting.

She indeed had talent, demonstrating great diplomatic skills at such a young age, beautiful and alluring, and a granddaughter of the Miu Family.

A gift that walked right up to him, Zhuo Ting naturally took it all in.

With Zhuo Ting as her protector, Wen Nian did not touch her again, having the sense of prioritizing the bigger picture, which he still possessed as the President.

But how long could Zhuo Ting protect her?

The next four years?

Wen Nian often looked at Song Xiangqiao and found it amusing; Lili, his half-sister, would still show off in front of him sometimes, as if escaping from his hands were an achievement.

Yet she didn’t realize that the moment she turned to a man twenty-nine years her senior as her protector, she had already utterly lost.

...

Amidst cups being passed and glasses exchanged, the banquet was filled with blessings for Zhuo Ting and Song Xiangqiao; some even boldly joked with Zhuo Ting.

Zhuo Ting held Song Xiangqiao’s hand throughout the event, not taking any offense on this joyful day.

Wen Nian sat at the table, but his eyes occasionally swept toward Tang Xiaohua.

Inside the President Mansion, Tang Xiaohua didn’t feel the intense alertness, and when she met Wen Nian’s eyes, she would toss one back at him.

Xiao Hua thought it might be because of her actual age; after all, she was thirty-seven, seven years older than thirty-year-old Wen Nian.

Asking her to act like a young woman in her early twenties just wasn’t possible for her.

She found the current Wen Nian rather... lacking.

And Wen Nian... unable to pinpoint the reason, also consistently found himself teased by her.

The way they got along was now... markedly different.

Hmm... Tang Xiaohua pondered how to describe it, oh! She knew!

—An elder sister-younger brother romance!

Yes, that was the feeling.

Lost in her thoughts, Tang Xiaohua stood there and even laughed out loud.

Meanwhile, Song Xiangqiao, who was toasting among the Cabinet officials, never missed Tang Xiaohua for a moment, including the exchanges between her and Wen Nian from several meters away...

Song Xiangqiao quietly noted all this to herself, vowing to repay everything in kind.

...

The banquet had ended, and two of the Cabinet officials had gotten drunk, everyone supported each other as they left the dining room.

Song Xiangqiao was a bit tipsy. Zhuo Ting was already fifty, and he drank little, so tonight it was all Song Xiangqiao blocking drinks for Zhuo Ting.

Luckily, Song Xiangqiao also had a good tolerance for alcohol, having downed a whole bottle of red wine and half a bottle of expensive white wine, and could still stand stable.

Zhuo Ting held Song Xiangqiao’s hand,

"Are you okay?"

Song Xiaoqiao smiled at Zhuo Ting, "I’m fine."

Zhuo Ting patted her shoulder, wrapped his arms around her, and planted a kiss on her forehead.

Song Xiaoqiao accepted with a smile, however... suddenly she felt a surge in her stomach, dry heaving, and this action instantly made Zhuo Ting’s face turn cold.

"Zhuo Ting, I need to go to the restroom!"

Having said that, Song Xiangqiao dashed toward the restroom. Tang Xiaohua glanced at her figure then signaled Wen Nian to check on her, so she followed Song Xiangqiao into the restroom.

She pulled out two tissues and stood beside Song Xiangqiao, watching her lean over the sink to vomit.

The smell of alcohol was overpowering...

"Here, madam."

Tang Xiaohua said respectfully, devoid of emotion.

Song Xiangqiao narrowed her eyes, she slowly lifted her head to look at Tang Xiaohua...

"It’s you..."

Song Xiangqiao was somewhat drunk but her mind was still quite clear, though her emotions were somewhat... intense, especially upon seeing Tang Xiaohua.

"Madam, your tissue."

Tang Xiaohua raised her hand and repeated, Song Xiangqiao flicked her hand, harshly knocking away the neatly folded tissue, and snorted,

"What is your name?"

"Madam, my name is Tang Xiaohua."

Tang Xiaohua had come in wanting to draw Song Xiangqiao into conversation, even if she didn’t ask anything, she felt she could get some information from Song Xiangqiao.

The words Song Xiangqiao had just spoken made it impossible for her to ignore.

"Tang Xiaohua?"

Song Xiangqiao raised her eyebrow, suddenly bursting into loud laughter, "Hahaha! Your name is Tang Xiaohua? From Tanjin County?"

At this point, Tang Xiaohua could be sure that Song Xiangqiao had thoroughly investigated her.

"Yes, madam."

"Song Lili! You think I’m an idiot?"

The Song Xiangqiao who was crazily laughing just a second earlier, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Song Lili by the throat,

"People might look alike, but not to the extent you and she do! I recognized you at first sight!"

"Madam, you have the wrong person, I know who you mean by Song Lili, everyone says I look a lot like her, but... I am not her."

Tang Xiaohua explained, word by word.

"Song Lili, stop pretending! I know what’s going on!"

Song Xiangqiao tiptoed, her mouth close to Tang Xiaohua’s ear,

"That time you said you were going to travel the world, you actually went to Xilin Military Academy! You lived in Ziqing’s house in Luoshu County."

"You went to Tanjin and killed two people."

"..."

"One named Tang Xiaohua, the other named Fatty Luo."

Tang Xiaohua grabbed Song Xiangqiao’s wrist, pulling her hand away from her collar, she looked calmly at Song Xiangqiao and said flatly,

"Madam, I’ll say it again, you’ve got the wrong person, I am Tang Xiaohua."

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