The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

After the New Year, Pei Zigui kept his promise and let Jiang Ruoli go to Gangcheng to play.

He was supposed to go with her, but the overseas branch had an important task to complete, so he had to make a temporary business trip to Singapore.

Finally, Pei Zigui's unlimited black card accompanied the young lady to Hong Kong City.

However, if he could predict what would happen in the future, Pei Zigui would probably rather give up the hundreds of millions of profits and stay with Jiang Ruoli in person, never leaving his side.

When Shen Zhiyan received the call from Jiang Ruoli, she had just returned to No. 1 Haiyue Bay after visiting her grandmother in the hospital.

She spent this year's New Year in Hong Kong. Li Yanzhou was one reason, and another reason was that her only family was here.

In order to truly reunite the family, Li Yanzhou even sent a special plane to pick up Zhou Zhou from Li Garden. On the huge private plane, apart from an accompanying pet trainer, there was only Zhou Zhou and the cat.

"Really? When will you arrive? I'll pick you up at the airport."

You can tell that Shen Zhiyan is very happy.

The driver was a short-haired female bodyguard who was specially hired by Li Yanzhou to accompany Shen Zhiyan during this period of time.

"Judy, which is the nearest mall here?"

"It's Harbour City. Miss Yanyan, are you going shopping?"

Shen Zhiyan smiled happily, nodded and replied: "Well, my good friend is coming to Hong Kong City to play, and I want to buy her a small gift."

Jiang Ruoli has no shortage of things, but she would definitely be very happy if she could see a bouquet of flowers or a box of exquisitely packaged chocolates the first second she landed.

"Okay Miss Yanyan, I'll take you to Harbour City then."

Judy turned at the next intersection and reported Shen Zhiyan's latest movements to her employer on the other end of the road on her mobile phone.

Mr. Li said that he should be informed of Miss Yanyan's whereabouts at any time.

The LI0001 Hong Kong-branded Bentley shuttled through the narrow alleys that are characteristic of the port city, and the roadside was full of young people walking in a hurry with their heads down.

After staying in Gangcheng for a while, Shen Zhiyan's biggest feeling was that people here walk so fast, much faster than in Jiangcheng.

When she told Li Yanzhou about this discovery, the man was leaning back in the back seat with his eyes closed.

Hearing this, he squeezed her little hand and said with a smile:

“If they don’t move fast, they will be eliminated. Many of the people you meet are not from Hong Kong City, but highly educated people who are trying their best to stay in Hong Kong City.

They come from different countries and cities, all working towards the same goal. Under fierce competition, they are forced to accept an extremely fast pace of life.”

Shen Zhiyan looked at Li Yanzhou with a hint of ambiguity in her eyes. The man next to her controlled the life and death of countless people, and the passers-by walking quickly outside the car window were ordinary people controlled by him.

What about her? Actually, the same thing happened to her.

"Like a can of sardines?"

Li Yanzhou separated her slender fingers, reached in, interlocked their fingers, and smiled, "Yanyan is really smart."

Shen Zhiyan retracted her hand, her eyes drifted away to the window, and her voice was barely audible: "I think Jiangcheng is still the best."

Li Yanzhou grabbed the woman's hand again, his tone neither light nor cold, showing indulgence: "You don't like Hong Kong City? What a coincidence, I don't like it either. I will take you home in a while."

Home? Liyuan?

Shen Zhiyan moved the corners of her mouth but said nothing, remaining silent all the way.

"Ms. Yanyan, we are here."

Judy's voice brought Shen Zhiyan back to her thoughts, and a smile appeared on her soft, pale face again: "You can wait for me in the car, I'll be there soon."

Judy thought about it and rejected Shen Zhiyan's proposal, "No, I must always be with Miss Yanyan to protect your safety."

Shen Zhiyan knew she couldn't outsmart Judy, so she got out of the car with her bag.

"Then let's go buy some GIOVANNI PINA and pack some desserts. Lili likes these."

"it is good."

Judy diligently guarded Shen Zhiyan. Harbour City has a large flow of people all year round, and she tried her best to prevent anyone from getting close to Shen Zhiyan.

The two of them packed a box of desserts at GIOVANNI PINA, and then went to the flower shop next door to buy a bouquet of flowers. Shen Zhiyan's mood was visibly high.

"Hello, please help me wrap a bouquet of lychee roses."

"Only lychee roses, right?"

Shen Zhiyan thought for a moment and said, "Then please help me with the matching."

The clerk bent over and selected the flowers that had just been airlifted in at midnight from the flower-awakening tube, and asked casually, "Are you planning to give it to your husband?"

Most people in Hong Kong like to speak Hong Kong dialect, sometimes mixed with Hong Kong English, and very few like to speak Mandarin.

The clerk subconsciously spoke in Hong Kong dialect.

Hearing unfamiliar words, Shen Zhiyan turned around to look for Judy to ask her for help in translation, but unexpectedly, Judy disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The clerk asked if you were giving it to your boyfriend?"

The familiar voice, accompanied by a faint scent of woody sandalwood, enveloped her from behind.

Seeing Li Yanzhou's face, Shen Zhiyan blurted out: "Why are you here?"

"You little heartless guy, don't you want to see me?"

Li Yanzhou glanced at the flowers in the clerk's hand and said in an indistinguishable tone: "Is Pei Zigui's wife coming to Hong Kong to play?"

"How do you know?" Shen Zhiyan regretted asking as soon as she asked. It was obvious that it was Judy who said it.

"That's not what Judy said. Do you believe me if I say I guessed it?"

The clerk walked towards the flower wrapping stand with the flowers that had been selected and trimmed to a certain length. The flowers almost touched Shen Zhiyan. Li Yanzhou frowned and pulled Shen Zhiyan aside.

"Besides Jiang Ruoli, who else can make you so happy?"

The words that came out of his mouth made people smell a bit of sourness.

"Pretty girl, your boyfriend is jealous, buy him a bunch of flowers to appease him."

The clerk's unintentional words made Li Yanzhou's frown relax, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Yanyan, did you hear that? You haven't bought me flowers yet."

"What kind of flowers do you like?"

"Guess what?"

Shen Zhiyan pursed her lips, and her troubled look as if she was thinking seriously made Li Yanzhou stunned. She seemed to be really struggling about what to give him.

So cute.

"Okay, I'm just kidding. It doesn't make sense to let a girl send flowers. If anyone wants to send flowers, I'll be the one to do it."

Then, Li Yanzhou spoke a few words to the clerk in Hong Kong dialect and nodded as if to agree.

Not long after, the clerk handed the wrapped bouquet of roses to Shen Zhiyan.

"Ma'am, wait a moment, there's another bunch."

Shen Zhiyan was so smart that she guessed it right away. "You bought a bouquet of flowers, too?"

Li Yanzhou chuckled and pinched the woman's nose lovingly, "Then Yanyan, do you want to guess what I'm going to give you?"

"Don't you like white camellia? But there doesn't seem to be any here."

Li Garden is full of white camellias. When Shen Zhiyan arrived in Gangcheng, she discovered that Haiyue Bay No. 1 also had a special area of ​​white camellias.

Li Yanzhou lowered his eyes and looked at that pure and charming face, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

What to do? She seemed to have never known that these white camellias were planted for her. He never liked white camellias, just because she liked them. He only liked her.

"Sir, Madam, your flowers are ready."

The clerk brought out a large bunch of eustoma flowers, in white and green, pure and fresh. She blinked at Shen Zhiyan and reminded her, "There is also a small card with daily care tips and the flower language of eustoma flowers~"

Shen Zhiyan looked around curiously, her eyes falling on the small card on the bouquet.

The two large bouquets of flowers seemed a bit of a burden to Shen Zhiyan. Li Yanzhou took the bouquet of eustoma for her, and said with a slight smile: "Let's go, let's see in the car."

A handsome man and a beautiful woman, holding flowers in their hands, attracted countless glances along the way, causing Shen Zhiyan to walk quickly with her head down, her cheeks red with shame.

"Wait for me." Li Yanzhou smiled and held her hand with his free hand. "What are you in a hurry for?"

Shen Zhiyan glared angrily: "You ask even though you know the answer."

Judy had already been waiting in the car, and as soon as the two of them got in, the car drove towards the mountain.

"Oh, I have to go pick up Li Li, so I won't go home yet."

"Don't worry, Jiang Ruoli's flight won't land until the afternoon, so have lunch with me first."

Li Yanzhou "threw" the bouquet of roses in Shen Zhiyan's hand aside, and placed the bunch of lisianthus between the two of them.

He raised an eyebrow, "Don't you want to see the flowers I gave you?"

The small card on the bouquet was printed with handwritten text, which expressed the flower language of lisianthus.

"Eustia: I am full of defense against this world, but when it comes to you, I am willing to let go of all my defenses and hold you in my arms."

"I have so many flowers at home. Why did you buy me flowers out of nowhere?"

Although she said so, the woman's soft voice rose, and her almond-shaped eyes revealed her joy.

There is no woman who doesn't like to receive flowers, especially those from her loved ones.

At the same time, Li Yanzhou's deep voice rang in my ears: "I don't want my Yanyan to be left without flowers when others receive them."

Shen Zhiyan held the bunch of eustoma, her eyes flickering as if she had thousands of words to say.

In fact, not long ago, she received an anonymous email.

"Li Yanzhou, are you hiding something from me?"

The man paused while caressing her delicate face with his fingertips, and said in a cold and hoarse voice: "No."

The light in her almond-shaped eyes gradually dimmed, Shen Zhiyan hummed lightly, and said nothing more.