with them.The place for the meal was set at Yushi Fang. After Ren Xiaoya received the menu, she didn't hesitate at all and ordered dozens of dishes in one breath. 。"My little girl always orders like t...He lowered his eyes, a tempest raging within them.

"Your dad said you're not a kid anymore and wants you to marry Qingran as soon as possible. What do you think about that" Besides her slightly reddened eyes, Zhao Yu looked just like she normally did.

He raised his eyes to glance at her, his voice laced with coldness, "I handle my own affairs. It's none of his business to interfere. If Dad calls again to pressure you, tell him to call me. I'll speak to him myself."

He paused, then said sarcastically, "As for divorce, do you think he can make that decision himself"

Zhao Yu laughed at his words, "He can definitely make the decision. It just depends on whether he's willing to give up his inheritance of the He family assets for you, Aunt Lin."

The He family had been in business for generations, while the Zhao family was a military and political dynasty. The marriage alliance wasn't about one side benefiting more than the other; it was mutually beneficial.

If her husband were to divorce her for Xiaolin, it would be a loss of face and interests for the He family. At that time, the first person to jump out and oppose it would be the grandfather.

Angering the old man and wanting to seize the He family's assets is like dreaming.

"If he were willing, he wouldn't have dragged it out with you until now." He Hanchuan's eyes and brows were full of mockery.

A touch of melancholy flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes as she smiled, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Her smile faded, and she spoke seriously, "I heard you threw Wanwan out naked"

"I'm a little tired." He Hanchuan frowned, got up, and walked towards the spiral staircase.

Zhao Yu stood up and looked at his back, saying: "Hanchuan, I don't know what's going on between you and Wanwan, but you threw Wanwan out like this, naked. She lost all her dignity. Aren't you afraid you'll regret it in the future"

"I will not regret it for someone who betrayed me." Ge Hanchuan turned around and said word by word.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a long time before saying, “How could Wanwan betray you when she likes you so much”

“Your father loves Aunt Lin so much, how come he married you There are so many other women out there” He Hanchuan’s pitch-black eyes surged with intense emotions. His expression was the same as usual, but his neck veins bulged, making him look somewhat ferocious.

Silence.

As He Hanchuan was about to turn and leave, Zhao Yu called out to him, "Hanchuan, it's better to ask anything directly than to let misunderstandings arise and cause unnecessary regrets."

"It's getting late, Mom, you should get some rest." He Hanchuan walked up the spiral staircase, leaving only a lonely figure for her.

*

A taxi stopped in front of the Municipal Government bus stop, and Ren Xiaoya hopped out. "I'm leaving, bye-bye!"

"Bye." 向晚 responded faintly, turning her head to look out the window.

A tall and handsome middle-aged man stood at the entrance of the municipal government. Ren Xiaoya ran towards him with a delighted expression, affectionately hugging his arm and saying something. Then, the two walked into the municipal government together.

It's clear that the father and daughter have a great relationship.

A hint of envy flashed in Xiang Wan's eyes. Her relationship with her father used to be like this, but... She gave a self-deprecating smile and said to the driver, "Master, let's go."

After about ten minutes, the car stopped in front of the Dream Hotel. Xiang Wan paid and got out.

A man and a woman were pulling and arguing about something at the entrance of Mumenso, to the north. This wasn't uncommon, and Xiang Wan didn't intend to pay attention, walking straight towards Mumenso.

As she got closer to the two people, she suddenly heard the man say, “Miao Miao, I really know I was wrong, and I’ve completely broken up with her! Let’s get back together, okay”

向晚 stopped and looked at the two of them, uncertain if this Miaomi was related to Zhou Miao.

"It's none of my business whether you two break up or not! Zheng Bing, we're done. Let go!" That was Zhou Miao's voice.

The light was dim, but it was clear that Zheng Bing held Zhou Miao tightly in her arms.

向晚 pursed her lips and walked towards the two, "Zhou Miao."

As soon as the sound came out, Zheng Bing, who had just been hugging Zhou Miao tightly, immediately let go and moved away from Zhou Miao.

Only when she got closer did Xiang Wan manage to make out the man clearly. He was dressed head-to-toe in designer brands, with a handsome face that was currently flushed, either from embarrassment or some other reason.

Zhou Miao glanced at her boyfriend who was standing half a meter away from her. Her face, adorned with delicate makeup, was full of disappointment. "You're back," she said.

"Mmm." Xiang Wan glanced at the man who seemed a little shy, and asked her, "Need help"

Without waiting for Zhou Miao's reply, Zheng Bing became a little anxious. "Miao Miao, I thought I would be happy after the breakup, but every minute and second since then, I've been thinking about you. Miao Miao, give me another chance, let's find a place to talk things through properly, okay"

Zhou Miao lowered her head, fiddling with her fingers, without a word.

"If we communicate after this, and you still don't want to get back together with me, I absolutely won't pester you." Zheng Bing stepped forward and gently took her hand. "Miao Miao, give me a chance, okay"

Zhou Miao bit her lip, her face full of distress. Then, under Zheng Bing's pleading gaze, she turned to Xiang Wan and said: "I've been out for a while, Xiang Wan, can you please ask Zhou Manager for me"

"Toward Evening hummed in response, gave her a reminder to be safe, and then stepped into the Dreamatorium. "

By eight thirty in the evening, Dreamland was already bustling with people. Colleagues, whether they knew her or not, greeted A-Wan excitedly when they saw her. the cloth, suppressing the urge to resist. She took heavy steps towards the wedding photo on the tea table, which hadn't yet been hung up.In the picture, Feng Mu is wearing a white suit, tall and han...