Chapter 284 - 284 This Girl Was Very Similar to Someone
I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
284 This Girl Was Very Similar to Someone
Sang Qianqian comforted her gently for a long time, and Yin Jinhuiâs emotions gradually calmed down.
She also had a bunch of questions that she wanted to ask Sang Qianqian. However, the one she wanted to know the most was about a photo.
âXie Shiâan held a high-profile wedding before, and the media released a photo of him and the bride. Was that girl you?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Although the brideâs side profile was only revealed in the photo, Yin Jinhui was very clear about Xie Shiâan and Sang Qianqianâs past. She was also very familiar with Sang Qianqian, so she was sure that it was her.
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Because of this, she had been arguing with her colleagues in her department, and even Director Xue had said that it couldnât be Sang Qianqian.
However, Yin Jinhui still felt that her intuition was more credible.
Sang Qianqian and Xie Shiâanâs âweddingâ was just an act. She had never mentioned it to Director Xue, and even Director Miao did not know about it.
However, since Yin Jinhui had asked, Sang Qianqian did not deny it. âIt was indeed me.â
âThen why did you suddenly fall into a coma? Didnât Xie Shiâan become the heir of the Xie family and gained power? How did you get into trouble?â
Yin Jinhui was very curious. âMoreover, whatâs going on between you and Mr. Shen? Why did Director Miao insist on you sending him off today?â
âThat is a long story.â
Sang Qianqian thought for a moment and answered Yin Jinhuiâs question in the most concise way possible.
Yin Jinhuiâs eyes widened and she couldnât speak for a while.
âSo, youâre saying that you didnât really get married to Xie Shiâan and that you were forced to do so. But you and President Shen were really married? Oh my God, what kind of breaking news is this?â
She couldnât believe it and was full of resentment. âThen why didnât you tell me? Are you afraid that I canât afford to give you a wedding gift, or did you not welcome me at all?â
âHow is that possible?â
Sang Qianqian could not help but laugh. She explained patiently, âThe wedding in Ming City was a small-scale one. Not many people were invited. At that time, we were planning to wait for the wedding in Ming City to be over before we returned to Yuecheng to hold another wedding. Itâs a pity that the heavens didnât grant my wish and so many things happened.â
âThis is like a TV drama. Isnât it just thrilling?â
âRuan Cheng deserved to die,â Yin Jinhui mumbled angrily. âYou and your brother are so unlucky to have met such a lunatic.â
Sang Qianqian sighed. âI was really unlucky, but fortunately, itâs all in the past.â
âIt would have been better if you didnât know Xie Shiâan and Ruan Xiaoshuang. Sigh, if your brother didnât date her back then, maybe nothing would have happened.â
As Yin Jinhui spoke, she sighed. âBut Ruan Xiaoshuang is quite pitiful. No matter what, itâs still Ruan Chengâs fault. Ruan Xiaoshuang must be really unlucky to have such a brotherâ¦â
Thinking of Ruan Xiaoshuang, Sang Qianqian fell silent.
Ruan Xiaoshuang was one of the few girls that Sang Qianqian liked at first sight and was willing to get close to.
Every time she thought of her death, Sang Qianqian would find it hard to calm down.
âI think the one who touched me the most is still President Shen.â
Yin Jinhui understood the whole situation and concluded with a sigh. âHe really loves you. For your sake, he was willing to give up his life. What kind of good man was this?â
Sang Qianqian pouted. âYou didnât see him lying to me back then.â
âAnyway, after letting him learn a little lesson, weâll make up soon.â
Yin Jinhui smiled and said, âI still remember last year when he went to Yuecheng to look for Director Xue. I was so shocked when I saw him. At that time, I was thinking, how perfect would a girl be to be worthy of him? I didnât expect it to be you. Qianqian, let me tell you, once you and Mr. Shen make up, you must hold an extravagant wedding in the capital. If I could be your bridesmaid, haha, just thinking about it makes me excited.â
âWe havenât even planned anything yet, so why are you thinking even further than me?â
Sang Qianqian smiled and pulled her along. âLetâs go. Weâve been talking for so long. Director Miao must be anxious.â
On the way back to the private room, they heard an extremely melodious and pleasant sound of a zither.
They followed the sound and saw a deliveryman in a takeaway uniform playing in front of the piano in the middle of the restaurant.
Many people stopped to listen. When the song ended, everyone applauded.
The delivery man came back to his senses and realized that he was being watched by so many people. He stood up in a panic and explained with a red face, âI learned the piano when I was in school. I couldnât help but try to play it just now. Iâm sorry, Iâm sorry.â
He took the takeaway bag and ran away shyly.
âThat guy played really well. You really canât judge a book by its cover.â
Yin Jinhui thought of something and said emotionally, âMy neighbor also plays the piano very well. I heard her play, and it was very professional. In the end, I ran into her two days ago. Can you guess how she is?â
Sang Qianqian naturally could not guess.
Thus, Yin Jinhui said the answer directly. âSheâs actually blind. Sheâs very good-looking, very gentle, and her voice is soft. Alas, itâs a pity that her eyes are like that.â
Even though Sang Qianqian did not know this girl, she could not help but sigh on her behalf.
Actually, it wasnât just for this blind girl.
No matter what identity or status a person had, it seemed impossible for them to have a life without regrets.
In this world, 90% of things will not go as a person wishes, and most of the time, they can only sigh helplessly.
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Yuecheng, in a barâs private room.
A slightly bald middle-aged man who was drunk and had a protruding belly was hugging a little girl beside him. He lecherously held a glass of wine and fed it to her.
He poured it in a hurry, and the wine flowed down the girlâs white chin, wetting her light dress.
The girl wanted to struggle, but she didnât dare to. As the other partyâs actions became more and more excessive, she couldnât help but sob softly, like a small cat or dog, letting out a faint whine.
On the opposite side of the sofa, Sang Minglang looked at this scene with cold eyes, tugging at his tie in extreme frustration.
Over the years, he had participated in countless business deals and social events. He had also seen this kind of situation many times.
In this profession, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. Both of them knew this.
That was why Sang Minglang would sometimes put on an act where he wasnât affected by this sort of behavior.
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But today, he found it hard to remain calm.
Because this girl was very similar to someone.
Her eyebrows and eyes were actually 50 â 60% similar to Ruan Xiaoshuangâs, especially her eyes.
The middle-aged man had already pressed the girl down on the sofa. He simply picked up the bottle of wine and fed it to her maliciously, letting out an evil laugh.
The girl coughed violently and cried even harder. She turned her head with difficulty and looked at the handsome man with an indifferent expression on the sofa opposite her. She casted a pleading look at him.
Those eyes filled with tears were full of pleading.
Meeting this pair of eyes that were exactly the same as Ruan Xiaoshuangâs, Sang Minglang felt as if something in his mind exploded with a âBangâ.
He couldnât hold it in any longer and strode over with a dark face. He grabbed the middle-aged man and threw him to the ground, smashing his fist into the manâs face.