A master is not ordinary

  At 6 o'clock in the evening, Qinghe International Hotel was bustling with activity. Luxury cars were constantly pulling up to the entrance, and men and women who were clearly of high social status would enter the hotel one after another. Inside the hotel, hostesses wearing bright red cheongsam dresses warmly guided these guests to the second floor.

  As the top hotel in Qingyun City, the second-floor banquet hall of Qinghe International Hotel is hosting the most high-end wedding in the history of Qingyun City.

  The handsome and wealthy groom, Chen Zixuan, is the dream lover of millions of girls in Qingyun City. He is the best representative of the three words "high rich and handsome", and his father is the mayor of Qingyun City. In private, Chen Zixuan also has the title of "First Son of Qingyun".

  However, everyone who attended the wedding felt that this marriage was Chen Zixuan's high branch.

  The bride, Zhao Qingxue, is the chairman and president of the Qingxue Group. She is the only woman in the top ten of the latest Forbes Chinese rich list, has been on the cover of Time magazine multiple times, comes from a remarkable family background, has outstanding abilities, and possesses stunning looks and a sensual figure.

  Zhao Qingxue is widely recognized as the number one beauty in Qingyun City, but no one has ever given her that title because everyone feels it's an insult to her. The small city of Qingyun doesn't deserve to have her named after it. She's not just the number one beauty in Qingyun City; looking at the entire land of China, there's no one who can surpass her beauty.

  So everyone thinks that Chen Zixuan was incredibly lucky to marry Zhao Qingxue.

  "Hello, the wedding banquet is on the second floor."

  "Hello, please go upstairs from this side."

  The staircase leading to the second floor of the hotel was covered with a red carpet, and the guests who attended walked up the stairs with elegant steps. The beautiful receptionist almost said the same thing to every guest who entered the hotel.

  The hotel's revolving door spun around once more and another person appeared in the line of sight of the receptionist, a beautiful woman whose eyes flashed with a hint of curiosity.

  This is a tall, handsome young man, wearing a brand new police uniform, about 180 cm in height, with fair skin on his face but sharp facial features, not losing any masculinity at all. At this moment, his face is also full of joy, if it weren't for his attire, he might be mistaken for the groom today.

  The handsome policeman walked quickly towards the elevator after entering, and the beautiful receptionist hurried to greet him: "Officer Ning, the wedding banquet is this way!"

  "Thank you." The handsome policeman smiled at the welcoming lady and continued walking towards the elevator, "I'm not here to attend the wedding."

  The elevator door opened just in time, and the handsome policeman walked in, quickly disappearing from the pretty receptionist's line of sight. The receptionist was left with a dazed expression, muttering to herself: "Officer Ning is really so handsome!"

  "Don't be infatuated, is he really that handsome?" said another receptionist beside her.

  "It must be! How can someone so handsome not be the male lead in our city police bureau's promotional poster? Officer Ning is the most handsome policeman in our city!" The receptionist, who was infatuated with him, had stars in her eyes.

  Ning Fan, who had already entered the elevator, was unaware that the two hostesses were discussing him behind his back. Even if he knew, he wouldn't have minded, as he was about to do something very important to him.

  The elevator stopped on the fifth floor. Ning Fan quickly walked out of the elevator and came to the door of room 502 with ease, swiped his card to open the door, and then walked in.

  This is a warm and romantic honeymoon suite, on the living room table, there is a bouquet of fresh roses, next to the roses, there is also a cake and a bottle of red wine, which naturally are not provided by the hotel, but were prepared by Ning Fan in advance.

  Ning Fan took out a ring box from his pocket, opened it, carefully looked at the white gold diamond ring again, and then carefully put it away, putting it back in his pocket, with a slightly agitated expression.

  "Tongtong should be arriving soon, right?" Ning Fan muttered to himself as he sat down on the couch and then took out his phone to dial a number.

  Tongtong's real name is Tonghua, she is Ningfan's girlfriend. The romance between the two has been like a beautiful fairy tale in many people's eyes. Today, Ningfan wants to give this beautiful fairy tale a perfect ending.

  Today is May 2nd, Ning Fan's 25th birthday and also his girlfriend Tong Tong's 24th birthday. Five years ago today, the two met, four years ago today, they officially confirmed their relationship. Without a doubt, this is a very special day for both of them. And on this special day, Ning Fan specially chose room 502 to prepare to propose to his girlfriend.

  Flowers, cake, red wine, ring, everything is ready, just waiting for the heroine to arrive.

  "Beep...beep..." After several consecutive rings, a voice finally came from the phone: "Hello, the number you dialed is currently not being answered..."

  "Hmm, Tongtong should be driving now, I'll call her later." Ning Fang muttered to himself, putting down his phone and starting to wait patiently.

  Since graduating from university three years ago, Ning Fan and his girlfriend have become a legendary long-distance relationship, but the spatial separation has not become an obstacle for the two. The days of gathering less and separating more have instead made the emotions between the two people more intense.

  A beautiful figure in a white dress floated into his mind, and Ning Fan's expression softened unconsciously. Meeting that girl named Tongtong was one of the most wonderful things that had happened to him in recent years.

  "Finally 25 years old, from tomorrow on, I don't have to continue being low-key anymore." Ning Fan muttered to himself, "Tongtong, I will also make everyone understand that I can give you the best life."

  The beautiful life of the future is just around the corner, Ning Fan can't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart, he picks up his phone again and dials his girlfriend's number.

  This time, however, no one answered the phone again.

  Ning Fan waited for another ten minutes or so before dialing his girlfriend's number again, but still no one answered.

  This time, Ning Fan's eyebrows finally furrowed, and he suddenly felt a thread of unease in his heart. Had something happened to Tongtong?

  A bad premonition prompted Ning Fan to continuously dial Tongtong's phone, but the voice on the other end kept saying: "Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

  Ning Fan's unease grew more intense, and he once again subconsciously dialed Teng Teng's number. At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind: if this call still didn't go through, then he would have to go out and look for someone.

  Still no one answered, Ning Fan hung up the phone and quickly got up to walk towards the door, but just then, his mobile phone rang.

  He picked up his phone and saw the two words "Tong Tong" jumping into his eyes. Ning Fan was overjoyed, immediately answering the call, but his tone sounded a bit urgent: "Tong Tong, have you arrived? Are you okay? Your phone has been unreachable..."

  Ning Fan's voice stopped abruptly because a man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you Ning Fan?"

  "Who are you?" Ning Fan was taken aback and asked more urgently: "How did Tongtong's phone end up in your hand? What happened to Tongtong?"

  "I'm Tongtong's fiancé!" The man on the phone sounded very dissatisfied, "I warn you, don't harass Tongtong again, or I won't be polite to you!"

  "What did you say?" Ning Fan thought he had misheard for a moment, and in an instant, he felt as if he had been drenched from head to toe with a bucket of ice water. The excitement and joy that filled his heart were completely extinguished. For at least ten seconds, Ning Fan was stunned before speaking in a low growl: "Impossible, this is impossible, let Tongtong answer the phone!"

  "What are you yelling about? You're just a useless cop from the mountains, do you really think you're worthy of Tongtong?" The man's voice was full of disdain. "Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you, let Tongtong tell you herself, and you can die heart early!"

  Ning Fan stood there blankly, holding the phone, his world seemingly coming to a sudden standstill. The short few seconds felt like an eternity to him, until a soft voice came from the other end of the line: "Sorry, Ning Fan."

  The voice was still so familiar, it was indeed Tongtong's voice, but at this moment, Ningfan felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

  "Is it true?" Ning Fan's voice was somewhat hoarse.

  "I originally wanted to tell you in person." Tongtong said lightly, but her voice was very calm.

  Ning Fan's mood had already sunk to the bottom of the valley, but he still couldn't help asking three words: "Why?"

  "Reality is ultimately not a fairy tale." Tongtong's voice was still very soft, "Take good care of yourself."

  The phone hung up, Ning Fan stood there in a daze, his mobile phone slipped from his palm, but he seemed to be unaware of it. Getting happiness has never been an easy thing, but losing happiness is so simple, and yet so sudden.

  The fresh flowers on the table and the ring in the pocket suddenly seemed so redundant. Only that one bottle of red wine had become the thing Ning Fang needed most at this moment.

  At eight o'clock in the evening, on the second floor of the hotel's banquet hall, the wedding feast was already underway. The sound of clinking glasses filled the air as countless people indulged in wild revelry. Meanwhile, in the quiet room 502, Ning Fan also began to drown his sorrows with wine.

  A bottle of red wine couldn't get Ning Fan drunk, and at this moment, there were still two bottles of white wine in front of him. His mind kept flashing back to the bits and pieces of his time with Tongtong, memories that used to be pleasant but now brought him pain. He didn't want these memories to appear in his mind, so he poured cup after cup of white wine down his throat, trying to numb his brain and make the memories disappear.

  Time slowly passed by, two bottles of white wine down the hatch, Ning Fan finally got drunk, however, in his drunken state, he still couldn't help but think of Tongtong.

  "Wine, more wine..." Ning Fan struggled to get up and staggered towards the door, his mind already cloudy. He actually thought of going out to find more wine to drink.

  Ning Fan propped himself against the wall with one hand, and with some effort, pulled open the door with the other. The door had only opened halfway when a sudden force from outside pushed it wide open.

  Ning Fan was stunned, his drunken eyes blurry as he vaguely saw a white figure rushing towards him. The next second, there was a soft body in his arms.

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