I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Shen Hanyu wanted to send Sang Qianqian back, but Sang Qianqian refused.

He was tired enough from working overtime until now. He sent her back and went home again, and it took an hour to go back and forth.

Whether he was grateful to her for helping him heal, or out of his position as her friend.

She knew this kindness, but it was unnecessary to send it.

Sang Qianqian called a car, and while she was waiting, she made an appointment with Shen Hanyu for a treatment time.

Shen Hanyu is busy with work and is only free at night.

She studied at Mingcheng University School of Medicine during the day, and had an hour-long practical class at night, which ended at about 8:30.

Sang Qianqian said, "I'll come to see Mr. Shen at nine o'clock in the evening. The treatment can be finished in about half an hour. Is this time suitable?"

Since Shen Hanyu said that "um", he has already regretted his blunder.

But now that he is riding a tiger, it is impossible to refuse again, so he can only slightly nod his head.

Sang Qian glanced at him, "Then, where should I go to find President Shen at night?"

Shen Hanyu was silent for a long time, until Sang Qianqian thought he was going to go back on his words, "Mr. Shen?"

"Yuxitai." He finally spoke.

Yuxitai and Yushuiwan are two luxury residential plots side by side in Mingcheng. The former is a high-end residential building and is located in the most luxurious and expensive area of ​​Mingcheng; I live in Yushuiwan.

Sang Qianqian carefully wrote down the address and house number in the memo on her mobile phone, and the car she called also arrived.

She got in the car, turned around and smiled: "Then, Mr. Shen, see you tomorrow night."

The car disappeared from sight for a long time.

Shen Hanyu was still standing on the side of the road, thinking of the phrase "see you tomorrow night", feeling uneasy for no reason.

If there is a mood monitor.

In the past five years, his emotions should always be in a straight line, and his real heart is like stagnant water, without any ups and downs.

Until, after learning that Sang Qianqian might still be alive, this line began to fluctuate. On the day he met Sang Qianqian in Yuecheng, the fluctuation value soared to the highest point, and then fell again.

Over the past few days, he has spent a lot of effort trying to keep himself as calm as ever, at least, that's what it seems on the surface.

But the arrival of Sang Qianqian easily confused his mind again.

As a matter of habit, Shen Hanyu will fully consider the possible consequences of anything and any decision he makes.

But agreeing to Sang Qianqian's treatment, I have to say, was the least calm decision he had ever made in his life.

What will happen in three months?

Shen Hanyu did not know, let alone predict.

When turning back to the office building.

Shen Hanyu thought deeply, if that's the case, then leave everything to God's will.

The next night, Sang Qianqian finished the practical class and hurried to the school gate, preparing to take a taxi to Yuxi Terrace.

While waiting for the car, she noticed a gaze fell on her, and when she turned back, she met a pair of watery eyes.

A girl with lovely curly hair, like a Barbie doll, with very white skin, big eyes, and aura, was peeking at her.

When she suddenly met Sang Qianqian's face, she seemed to be frightened, her eyes widened, as if she was about to exclaim, and the next second, she hurriedly reached out and tightly covered her mouth.

Sang Qianqian couldn't help but laugh, this little girl is quite funny.

The little girl ran over quickly, unable to say whether she was excited or what, "My name is Rongyan, can I ask, what is your name?"

Sang Qianqian was very fond of this little girl, "Sang Qianqian."

The little girl's almond eyes widened and she asked nervously, "Then you, are you, the daughter of Sang Pengcheng, the former boss of the Sangjia Hongyuan Group?"

The Sangjia Hongyuan Group disappeared from Mingcheng five years ago, and his father's name also disappeared from the business world for five years.

Unexpectedly, such a little girl in front of her still remembers.

Sang Qianqian nodded: "Yes, it's me."

She used to fake her death to avoid Shen Hanyu, but now that the fight with Shen Hanyu has turned into jade, she naturally doesn't need to continue pretending to be dead.

Her words just fell out.

The little girl in front of her jumped up with joy, her eyes were red, "I just said, there is no way someone looks like you!!"

Sang Qianqian wondered, "You, know me?"

The little girl wiped away her tears, "More than knowing! Sister Qianqian,"

She called out the name and glanced at Sang Qianqian timidly, "Can I call you that?"

Sang Qian smiled lightly, "Yes."

Rong Yan continued, with tears in her eyes, "It doesn't matter if Sister Qianqian doesn't remember, but I will never forget Sister Qianqian in my life. Sister Qianqian, don't look at how thin I am now, I used to be super fat. Girl, you even helped me out of the siege."

Sang Qianqian looked at the little girl in front of her, thinking about the past in her mind, but she really couldn't remember, "Sorry, I really don't remember."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I just remember." Rong Yan excitedly told the past.

When she was young, she was frail and sickly, and she took medicine all the year round, which led to her body being puffy. At the age of thirteen, she was only 148 in height, but her weight had reached more than 130 kilograms. She was a real fat girl.

The school she attended was the junior high school of the international school where Sang Qianqian once worked.

At the school sports meeting, Yan Yan mustered up the courage to give water to the boy he liked, but was scolded and ridiculed by a few girls in the corner.

Rongyan cried hoarsely, but Sang Qianqian appeared in time to help her.

At that time, Sang Qianqian was the most dazzling presence in the international school. When she bent down to support her face, her face felt like a fairy from heaven and earth.

She said softly, "Little sister, don't listen to those people's nonsense. You are very beautiful. If you lose weight in the future, you will definitely be more beautiful."

Rong Yan always remembered Sang Qianqian, and it was because of her words that she worked hard to lose weight and become as good-looking as she is now.

It's a pity that not long after she met Sang Qianqian, she transferred to another school and left. Later, she saw the news of her death on the Internet.

"Sister Qianqian, it's really good that you're still alive."

Reuniting with Sang Qianqian again, it can be seen that her face is really very happy, she looked at Sang Qianqian brightly with the eyes of a little fan girl, "At first I thought that Sister Qianqian was gone, and I secretly cried for a long time. Woolen cloth"

Sang Qianqian sighed in her heart, she never imagined that a casual act and an unintentional remark could create a little beauty.

Sure enough, every chubby smash is a potential stock. This is true.

The two left a phone call with each other, and they learned that Sang Qianqian was going to Yuxi Terrace, and she was pleasantly surprised, "I live there too, Sister Qianqian, my second brother is here to pick me up, it will be there soon, we will take you there, just on the way. "

The little girl was too enthusiastic and insisted on canceling the online car-hailing service for Sang Qianqian. Sang Qianqian couldn't stand the enthusiasm, so she had to obey.

A windy Porsche sports car roared and stopped in front of Rong Yan.

In the driver's seat, a youthful young man with short hair and unruly brows turned his head sideways, his eyes swept over his face and Sang Qianqian, slightly startled.

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