Accepting My Massive Inheritance After Divorce

Chapter 389 389 I Am Still Wooing Her

Cheng An didn’t expect to meet Fu hang here either. He glared at Fu Hang fiercely. However, Cheng An had been taught a lesson by Su Xiu last time and didn’t deliberately stir up trouble.

Shen Yan withdrew her gaze from Cheng An. She wasn’t familiar with Cheng An, and neither of them wanted to greet each other.

“Miss Shen.”

Just then, a gentle and warm voice sounded.

Shen Yan had never expected that Xie Ran would actually greet her. After all, the Shen family and the Xie family were just ordinary business partners. Moreover, Shen Kun was the one who handled the Shen family’s business, and Shen Yan had never appeared before.

However, they were all in the same circle. Since Xie Ran had greeted her first, Shen Yan greeted him with a smile out of courtesy. “Young Master Xie.”

A faint smile appeared on Xie Ran’s face, “President Shen often talks about you, Miss Shen. It’s better to see you in person than to hear about you. Miss Shen is even more beautiful than the rumors and photos.”

“Thank you,” Shen Yan responded with a light smile. She still had something to explain to Fu Hang. Just as she was about to leave, Xie Ran spoke.

“It’s rare to meet you today. As the saying goes, it’s better to meet her by chance than by a scheduled meeting. I wonder if Miss Shen and Mr Fu would like to have tea together?” Xie Ran asked with a smile.

Cheng An’s expression changed instantly. He clenched his fists tightly. If it was not because his project depended on Xie Ran, he would not have swallowed his anger.

Shen Yan stood there and did not say anything immediately. She turned her head to look at Fu Hang, who was standing beside her.

Fu Hang replied lightly, “We will naturally appreciate young master Xie’s good intentions.”

The group of people entered the private room of the hotel just like that. Cheng An was probably the person who was the most displeased.

Cheng An tried his best to have a ‘coincidental’ meeting with Xie Ran. He originally wanted to get close to Xie Ran so that the Fu family could work with the Xie family. That way, his reputation in the company would be better.

God’s plan was better than man’s. He never thought that he would meet the two nemeses, Fu Hang and Shen Yan, halfway.

However, Cheng An had no other choice but to ask the waiter to serve them tea with a smile.

Shen Yan didn’t understand what Xie Ran wanted to do. Besides Cheng An, the three of them chatted happily at the table.

Cheng An wanted to join in the conversation, but he didn’t understand what they were talking about, so he could only open his eyes and stare.

Xie Ran finished the tea and looked at Fu Hang and Shen Yan with a smile. “Mr Fu and Miss Shen have such a good relationship that others are envious of you guys.”

Fu Hang explained calmly, “I’m still pursuing her.”

Xie ran smiled and responded, “The two of you look like a perfect couple standing together. I think you two are going to get married soon?”

Shen Yan didn’t expect Xie Ran to talk about such private matters. She asked back, “When will Young Master Xie get married?”.

Xie Ran didn’t seem to feel uneasy at all. He said slowly, “Relationships are all about fate. There is only one Miss Shen in this world. I’m not so lucky to meet someone as outstanding as Miss Shen.”

Shen Yan paused, and the smile on her face faded a little. She continued, “Young Master Xie will find his true love one day.”

“I wonder if there’s a second Miss Shen in this world?” Xie Ran looked at Shen Yan without blinking.

Somehow, Shen Yan felt that Xie Ran was deliberately clinging to her.

Shen Yan didn’t have a good impression of Xie Ran. The coldness in this man’s words made her feel uncomfortable.

After drinking the tea, Shen Yan and Fu Hang left, leaving only Cheng An and Xie Ran in the room.

Cheng An instantly became overjoyed. He tilted his head to look at Xie Ran and hurriedly asked, “Young Master Xie, I heard that the hot spring in this hotel is very good. Why don’t we go and soak in the hot spring?”

Xie Ran drank his tea slowly. Under his pair of glasses, a cold light flashed in his eyes. There was a trace of coldness on his face. He didn’t answer Cheng An’s question. “Mr Fu must be angry!”