Rebirth: Pampered Wife’s Counterattack

The host, Shen Jia, spoke humorously. “I am a resident from Yuhua district and am considered an elderly in my fifties. It is my honour to work with a young student from Jing Hua University. Our evening party tonight is filled with the bright energy from the youth, and the active energy from the eldery. We’ve managed to synchronize all sorts of different styles. It also indicates that our youth can have a good time with our elderly.”

Thousands of the audience seated beneath the stage chuckled at his humour.

Shen Jie continued. “Everyone grows old. In fact, life as an elderly is rather interesting as well. We hope that through tonight’s party, we’ll be able to inspire more youths to engage with our elderly and to warm our Yuhua district with love.”

The female host, Mo Shanshan, said, “We will now begin our first performance: a dance titled, ‘The City of Dreams’. It will be performed by our elderly dance team from Yuhua district. Let’s give a round of applause to welcome them!”

The two hosts separated and headed off the stage. Ten elderly ladies in their fifties slowly stepped onto the stage. They were dressed in costumes with crop tops. They got into their positions and began dancing as the music played…

The next performance was a solo flute performance by a senior from Jing Hua University…

Seven programs passed by just like that. Throughout the performances, the audiences’ gaze shifted onto the empty seat on the second floor repeatedly. They only found Fang Xinxin, whose face was covered with a frightening layer of medicine. There was no hint of Bai Qinghao’s figure.

[Why isn’t our country’s idol here? I came here to see Bai Qinghao…] Someone made a post tagging Fang Xinxin on the Jing Hua University’s forum.

[I watched this boring event for too long. There isn’t even a single idol. I’m really losing my patience. Wasn’t it confirmed that Bai Qinghao would be attending tonight? If that was not the case, this princess would never have attended such a boring event.]

[This young master also came to witness CEO Bai’s charms. It’s a good learning opportunity. Is CEO Bai coming or not? If he isn’t, I’m leaving now.]

Every so often, people would leave grumbling and frustrated comments on the Jing Hua University’s forum. More and more people were tagging Fang Xinxin on their posts.

Fang Xinxin took a look at the forum. She then glanced down from her seat, taking in the sight of the crowd downstairs.

The music was too loud.

She could only respond on the forum: [Bai Qinghao is very busy. Although he said he would attend, he did not mention what time he would arrive. Those who are unable to wait should just leave.]

[If our idol is coming, we should still wait.] Every so often, someone would respond to her comment.

Sun Jiamu was similarly reading through the forum. She said to Xinxin, “My dear, it sure is stressful being our country’s idol’s future wife. In the future, when I look for a partner, I definitely won’t look for someone as capable. Otherwise, I’ll be watched whenever I make a single move.”

Fang Xinxin was also helpless. Bai Qinghao treated her too well. He had dedicated his life to protecting and loving her.

Since the moment he was born, he stood out among the masses as a figure akin to an emperor.

In their second life, she would not distance herself from him no matter what. Her greatest wish was to grow old with him.

All of a sudden, a neat row of armed bodyguards appeared on the red carpet. They were dressed in black suits and seemed especially expressionless.

Everyone, including the host on-stage, turned to look at the entrance.

Bai Qinghao’s tall and broad-shouldered figure appeared. He was dressed in a well-pressed black suit and seemed to have stepped right out of a magazine. He was cold and noble, commanding a frigid cold aura. It was as though frost was forming all across the place with his appearance.

He was truly handsome!

He was as outstanding as an emperor. One glance at him caused the audience to both admire and fear him.

The six thousand audience members were completely speechless. Almost everyone’s gaze followed Bai Qinghao’s figure firmly.

Bai Qinghao approached the seat by Fang Xinxin’s side. Liu Li immediately placed a dark gold embroidered cushion on the seat.