Chapter 293 - 293 Invitation
I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
293 Invitation
âWeâd better listen to Hanyuâs opinion on the marriage.â
Zhen Yiping muttered, âI donât think heâs interested in Xiao Lan. On the other hand, Hanyu seems to have a close relationship with this Miss Sang.â
Men more or less understood each other.
Just from the look in Shen Hanyuâs eyes when he first met Sang Qianqian, Zhen Yiping could almost conclude that Shen Hanyu definitely treated Sang Qianqian differently.
Shen Hanyu and Fang Lan had spent a lot of time together over the past few months, but Zhen Yiping had never seen him look at Fang Lan with such an out-of-control and absent-minded look. Instead, when he faced Fang Lan, he was always calm and composed.
âThatâs not possible, is it? If they really are close, why has Hanyu never mentioned her to me?â Old Lady Zhen didnât quite believe it.
âMiss Sang said that she and Hanyu used to be high school classmates. Iâm not sure about their relationship in Ming City, but I think Hanyu has been keeping in touch with her since she came to the capital.â
Zhen Yiping asked, âDid you know that Hanyu personally went to Miss Sangâs house to pick her up last night? Hanyu had only met Miss Sang once, but he knew where she lived and was very familiar with the place. Moreover, the person who opened the door seemed to know him. He was so surprised to see Hanyu and called him Mr. Shen. The person let him in without even asking.â
Old Lady Zhen was shocked. âIs that true?â
Zhen Yiping nodded. âThe driver saw it with his own eyes. It canât be fake.â
Zhen Yiping didnât want people to pay attention to Shen Hanyu, but the driver was an old man of the Zhen family who had been working for the Zhen family for more than ten years.
Seeing Shen Hanyu pick up a girl in the middle of the night to the Zhen familyâs private airport was truly something curious, so when Zhen Yipingâs driver went out to take a bus today, he mentioned it to him.
âWhat is Hanyu thinking? He doesnât want Xiao Lan in front of him, and he has an unclear relationship with this Miss Sang.â
Old Lady Zhen was a little displeased. âAlthough her professionalism and medical skills are quite high, sheâs still just a doctor. Marriage isnât like seeing a doctor, you need to consider and weigh many things.â
âThat may be true, but marriage is a lifetime thing. Would it only work if Hanyu agrees with it?â
Zhen Yiping said tactfully, âMother, havenât you learnt enough from Yixin?â
Old Lady Zhenâs expression was grave.
Her daughter, Zhen Yixin, had run away from home for more than ten years because she refused to get married. She had always been a hidden remorse and taboo in Old Lady Zhenâs heart.
Although Old Lady Zhen valued matching social statuses, she was not willing to let her grandson walk the same path as her daughter because of marriage.
However, she was even more unwilling to let her grandson marry a woman with improper behavior and an unknown identity.
âSince thatâs the case, get someone to investigate Sang Qianqianâs background and her relationship with Hanyu.
Old Lady Zhen pondered for a moment. âAs long as her family is clean, thereâs nothing to be picky about. Even if theyâre not rich, as long as Hanyu likes her, then we can start considering.â
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In the hotel, Sang Qianqian was about to leave after she was done massaging Shen Hanyu.
Shen Hanyu accompanied her down the stairs. âIâll drive you home. We can go visit your brother on the way.â
âForget it.â
Sang Qianqian glanced at him. âBack then, you lied to them so badly. My brother is still easy to talk to, but my fatherâs anger has not subsided even now. Have you forgotten how you treated them in the past?â
Shen Hanyu felt ashamed as he recalled the past.
Back then, he had wanted to break up with her and avoided the Sang family. Faced with Sang Minglangâs furious questioning over the phone, asking him if he didnât want Qianqian anymore after acknowledging his relationship with the Zhen family, he only replied indifferently, âThink whatever you want,â and hung up.
Sang Pengcheng had always doted on his daughter. It was easy to imagine how he would react when he found out about this.
Shen Hanyuâs voice was low. âIâll explain what happened myself.â
âIâm afraid they wouldnât want to hear it.â
Sang Qianqian blinked her eyes. âMy father said that once youâve recovered, weâll go our separate ways.â
Shen Hanyu was silent for a few seconds. âIf thatâs the case, then all the more I have to go.â
âAre you confident you can convince my dad?â
âWhere thereâs a will, thereâs a way,â
âWhat a good way of using that phrase.â
Sang Qianqian thought to herself that it was exactly the same as her attitude toward the Zhen family.
As they talked, they had already arrived downstairs. The car that Guo Muyang had arranged for Shen Hanyu was parked by the road.
Shen Hanyu opened the car door, but Sang Qianqian did not get in. âYou donât have to see me off. Iâm going to see Yun Linow, so you can go do your things.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâm fine,â Shen Hanyu said, looking at her. âNot only can I send you home, but I can also keep you company.â
âDidnât you say that the companyâs project had some problems and needed you to solve them?â Sang Qianqian asked.
âIt was already settled this morning,â Shen Hanyu replied.
Sang Qianqian was speechless.
Who was the one who said yesterday that the problem was quite complicated, so they had to rush over?
This problem could be solved in one morning. So was it really worth it for him to rush to Yuecheng in the middle of the night?
In the end, she didnât reject his offer to send her off. When she arrived at the allocated location, Yun Listill hadnât arrived.
Sang Qianqian was planning to buy two cups of milk tea from an old milk tea shop across the road.
In the past, when she went shopping with Yun Li, she often visited this shop. The milk tea was delicious and sweet, but not greasy.
However, before she could get out of the car, Shen Hanyu said, âWait in the car, Iâll buy it for you. Do you want the two flavors from last time?â
Sang Qianqian was stunned for a moment before nodding.
She felt a little complicated.
Shen Hanyu had visited Yuecheng countless times. However, last year, when he had officially confirmed his relationship with Sang Qianqian, they had treated Yun Li to a meal when he came to the Sang family to propose marriage.
Back then, Shen Hanyu had bought milk tea from this shop for Sang Qianqian and Yun Li.
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She didnât expect that after so long, he would still remember their favorite flavors.
The streets were bustling with people coming and going.
Sang Qianqian looked at the tall and handsome man through the car window. He was holding two cups of milk tea and walking over in big strides. It felt as if it had been a lifetime.
She and Shen Hanyu had gone through so much in the past year. The only thing she was glad about was that they were both still alive.
Suddenly, her phone rang. It was a message from Yun Li, informing that she had arrived.
Sang Qianqian got out of the car and took the milk tea from Shen Hanyu.
The warmth spread from her palm along her blood, seemingly filling his entire lungs.
Sang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, but she still asked, âHow many days do you plan on staying in Yuecheng?â
âWhat about you?â Shen Hanyu asked.
âMy brother will be discharged the day after tomorrow.â
Sang Qianqian replied, âI might have to stay for four to five days.â
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âIâm almost the same.â
âYou can come back to the capital with me after youâre done with your family business,â Shen Hanyu said without a change in his expression.
Sang Qianqian subconsciously looked up at Shen Hanyu. He was also looking at her, his eyes focused and calm, with an indescribable gentleness.
In fact, there were some things that didnât need to be asked, and the answer was already known.
No matter how slow-witted Sang Qianqian was, she would have understood by now that Shen Hanyu had come to Yuecheng to accompany her.
âHanyu,â
âWhen my brother is discharged, come over to my house,â Sang Qianqian said softly.