Absurd marriage

After thinking wildly for some time, the audience burst into applause again. Jiang Zheng came back to look at the stage. Shen Le had already got up from the piano and bowed again to the audience.

The two-hour concert ended smoothly.

Although Jiang Zheng didn't listen to a few songs, out of respect, he clapped his hands to join the applause.

Shen Le's piano music conquered the discerning audience, and the applause lasted for nearly a minute before gradually stopping.

Just when Jiang Zheng thought that the pianist was going to leave the stage to officially end the concert, a fat figure suddenly stood up in the audience. Although he was in a suit and leather shoes, he always gave people the impression of a wild boar.

Holding a rose in his hand, "Wild Boar" strode onto the stage regardless of the staff's obstruction, put his arms around Shen Le's waist under the gaze of everyone, then turned his head and kissed Shen Le's cheek.

"!!!"

Jiang Zheng grabbed Sheng Jisong's arm subconsciously: "It's Zhao Bailu!"

That "wild boar" was none other than Zhao Bailu.

Jiang Zheng didn't have time to think about why the disappearance case had no effect on Zhao Bailu. He was subconsciously worried for the pianist. Maybe Shen Le didn't know that the man who kissed him and hugged him in public had harmed tens of thousands of Omega behind his back, and Shen Le, Likely to be next!

"Zhao Bailu is Shen Le's fiancé." Sheng Jisong told him: "The royal family ordered the marriage."

"what..."

Jiang Zheng looked at Shen Le again. The pianist's whole body was covered with forbearable resistance. Although he didn't open his mouth to refuse or dodge, his leaning body and slightly wrinkled brows had already revealed his truest thoughts—— Nausea, fear, but powerless to resist.

"Does the stinky wild boar want to beat the white swan?"

"......"

"Wild Boar" hugged the pianist all the time, and after kissing, he stuffed the flower into the pianist's hand, and then warmly said to the dignitaries and dignitaries in the audience like greeting brothers at a wine board: "The engagement banquet between Shen Le and I is scheduled at At the end of the month, everyone remember to come here to show your face! The invitations have all been sent to your homes! I have reserved the most exclusive Royal Hotel in Nanan!"

There was very little response from the audience.

"A typical nouveau riche's face, making friends with him is a cheap behavior." Sheng Jisong pointed to the corner of the back row, and said to Jiang Zheng: "Even a civil servant with a small official title is unwilling to make friends with this kind of person."

Jiang Zheng looked in the direction he was pointing, and the people in the corner really didn't look at Zhao Bailu directly. One of the dignified ladies even wore sunglasses, as if she also hated the hot eyes on the stage.

Zhao Bailu didn't know how disgusting he was, he wanted to walk off the stage with his arms around Shen Le, but Shen Le, out of respect for the audience, didn't shake his face on the spot, and was actually abducted by this "wild boar".

Jiang Zheng took out the two tickets: "VIPs can go backstage to get autographs and group photos from the performers, I'll go now!"

Sheng Jisong knew what he was thinking, so he didn't object, but followed him and left the seat. When everyone chose to turn a blind eye and leave, the two of them went against the flow of people and walked backstage.

The staff at the backstage of the concert saw that they were holding VIP tickets, and did not stop them, but politely asked if they could wait a moment, as there were still VIPs inside.

Sheng Jisong had no choice but to use his identity to suppress: "Is there any more important guest than me?"

Only then did the staff see that one of the people who came was the Secretary-General, and quickly apologized, but was really embarrassed: "Mr. Zhao said that no one can go in."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of a cup being smashed inside.

Jiang Zheng didn't bother to waste any more words, so he broke in directly, stopped in front of the half-covered door of the lounge, and knocked on the door first: "Mr. Shen, is it convenient for me to come in now?"

There was another small movement inside, and then the door was opened from the inside. It was Zhao Bailu who opened the door for him. Jiang Zheng was caught off guard and had a face-to-face encounter with this "wild boar", almost making him sick.

Zhao Bailu opened the door angrily. He thought it was some waiter who didn't understand the rules and was about to scold. He didn't expect that there was a bright-looking Omega standing at the door. He immediately thought of molesting, but he didn't take action yet. , was stunned by the man standing behind Omega - no matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to be arrogant in front of Sheng Jisong.

Jiang Zheng ignored Zhao Bailu, he walked into the lounge, Shen Le sat on the sofa with his back to the door, the rose was thrown at his feet.

"Mr. Shen?"

Jiang Zheng opened his mouth carefully.

Shen Le didn't want to turn around, her voice was cold and hoarse: "What's the matter?"

"I am the audience of this concert." Jiang Zheng took out two tickets to prove his identity.

After Shen Le heard him say that she was an audience, she lowered her head and wiped her face. When she turned to face Jiang Zheng, her face had already adjusted to the best state.

He squeezed out a friendly smile: "Sorry, I was rude just now, do you want an autograph or a group photo?"

Jiang Zheng saw a layer of skin on the corner of Shen Le's mouth, which was a trauma that had just been caused, and it couldn't be artificially covered up like tears.

Shen Le respected his audience and didn't want to lose face. Jiang Zheng didn't dare to ask more questions. He took out the paper and pen he had prepared and pretended that he really came to ask for an autograph and a group photo.

When taking a group photo, Sheng Jisong took the initiative to act as a photographer for them with his mobile phone, while Zhao Bailu watched from the side, not daring to say anything.

After all, this was just a short opportunity for the VIP audience to interact, and Jiang Zheng couldn't tell Shen Le what happened in a short time.

In fact, it was useless for him to say it, Zhao Bailu would not fall because of the disappearance case, and Shen Le would not be able to leave Zhao Bailu just because of his reminder tonight.

Artists are sensitive and delicate, Shen Le must know Zhao Bailu's character, he was just suppressed by an order from the royal family, he couldn't escape, he couldn't escape.

Before leaving, Zhao Bailu invited Sheng Jisong to his engagement banquet with a big smile on his face, and Sheng Jisong verbally agreed.

While sitting in the car on the return trip, Jiang Zheng was anxiously holding his signature: "If Shen Le is really engaged to Zhao Bailu, I can foresee his tragic fate in the second half of his life, whether he will be tortured to live, or be treated as a commodity by Zhao Bailu one day Take it to 'purchase' and sell it?"

Sheng Jisong has no extra emotions, he is always calm: "The Shen and Zhao families are married by the royal family. No one can solve Shen Le's predicament."

"Zhao Bailu is punished for his crimes, and Shen Le's predicament will be solved!"

"Jiang Zheng." Sheng Jisong had to remind him: "I said you don't need to follow up on this case."

"One week after the disappearance case was solved, Zhao Bailu was still blatantly harassing others in the backstage of the concert hall. There is really no need to follow up, because whether the case is solved or not, the culprit will not be brought to justice!"

"The fact is so powerless, it's useless for you to be angry." Sheng Jisong reminded him: "The contradiction between the superficial and the hidden in the alliance may only be completely resolved by the downfall of the current royal family. The entire social system only serves the royal power. That's something to expect from anyone in this system."

"What about you? Mr. Sheng." Jiang Zheng asked back with burning eyes: "You are also a member of this system, and you are even a core figure. Can I expect you?"

"...You're getting tougher, Jiang Zheng." Sheng Jisong avoided his gaze, his tone was cold, without any emotional fluctuations.

Extremely cold-blooded.

Jiang Zheng knew the answer, he stopped asking, but looked at Shen Le's signature in his hand - next time I see this name, will it be on the list of victims?

Since everyone in this system chooses to cover a criminal and tacitly allows the harm to continue to happen.

Then, justice can only be done by him, an "outsider".