Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

The incident happened suddenly and ended quickly. As soon as Madam Yu finished speaking, a bodyguard came forward and asked Cho Doo-soon to leave.

Zhao Douchun was horrified and dared not continue talking. He left the Yu family like a dog that had lost its home.

As he was about to leave the banquet hall, he turned around and glanced at Han Lingli. Han Lingli met his sinister gaze and there was a flash of panic in her eyes.

The little incident passed quickly, and the banquet hall continued with toasting and chatting.

Yu Hanshen returned to his seat, and He Qinglan looked at him with a smile, "You just acted like a hero saving a beautiful girl, that was quite brilliant."

"The little girl's reputation is important. If her reputation is ruined by someone in the Yu family, it will be the Yu family's fault." Yu Hanshen leaned casually against the back of the chair with his long legs crossed.

"Is it because of this?" He Qinglan thought he understood Yu Hanshen well. He was a cold person and not the kind of man who would consider irrelevant people.

She smiled and spoke again, her tone familiar, like an old friend: "You are not such a kind person."

Yu Han's dark eyes swept over her calmly, "Then you don't really know me."

"..." He Qinglan's face froze for a moment, then returned to normal. He skipped the topic and talked about something else.

To outsiders, it seemed that the two were having a very pleasant conversation.

Mo Zhanyi was sitting at the Mo family's side, looking at He Qinglan who suddenly appeared, and almost gritted his teeth.

Although she has liked Yu Hanshen for so many years, she has never had the chance to sit next to Yu Hanshen at such an important banquet. Only He Qinglan is an exception.

hateful!

Si Tong didn't sit next to Madam Yu for too long. Zhang Mengling fell drunk at the table. She and Wu Shuzhen sent Zhang Mengling to the guest room on the second floor to rest.

It was very difficult to deal with a drunk person. After putting Zhang Mengling on the bed, Si Tong and Wu Shuzhen were sweating profusely.

"I still have something to do. Can you keep an eye on Lingling for me?"

"Okay, go ahead and get busy."

After Wu Shuzhen left, Si Tong closed the door.

Walking to the foot of the bed and sitting down, Si Tong recalled the scene he saw before leaving the banquet hall. The intellectual and elegant He Qinglan leaned sideways to talk to Yu Hanshen.

Yu Hanshen leaned back in his chair leisurely and stylishly, listening quietly and occasionally responding.

Although it's not warm, it always gives people a sense of harmony that the two people are very familiar with each other.

Whether in age, experience, or family background, the two seemed to be unexpectedly matched.

Si Tong lowered his eyes, lost in thought.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Water..." Zhang Mengling pulled at her collar, her cheeks flushed, her words unclear: "Water..."

Si Tong listened for a long time before he understood that there was no water in the room. Si Tong closed the door and went out, went downstairs according to his memory to find the kitchen, and took a bottle of mineral water from the bar.

When going upstairs, she happened to run into Yu Hanshen. When he saw Si Tong, the man raised his foot as if he was going to walk towards her.

At this time.

"Han Shen, wait for me." He Qinglan caught up with him from behind. She was probably a little drunk. She looked tipsy. "I'll go to the second floor and find a guest room to rest."

"Is the private guest room I used to have here still reserved for me?"

I can tell that she used to come here often.

Si Tong lowered his head, pretending not to see anything, and walked quickly past the two of them.

Someone suddenly grabbed my wrist.

Familiar with the touch and strength, Si Tong was stunned for a moment and turned around.

Yu Hanshen smiled, staring at her with his dark eyes: "Why are you running? You don't even say hello to people you see. How rude."

The words of rebuke were spoken in a tone of intimacy and doting.

Si Tong's heartbeat quickened slightly, not only because she was facing Yu Hanshen, but also because her status as a high school student would bring him trouble.

He struggled to pull his hand back, but Yu Hanshen increased the strength in his palm.

It's that strong attitude again.

He didn't seem to be afraid of being seen by others, and just held her without any concealment.

Si Tong was a little angry that he didn't avoid suspicion. What if someone discovered their unusual relationship and damaged his reputation?

Although there are only three of them here, there are so many people in the main building, and someone may break in at any time.

After calming down, she curled her lips and said politely, "Mr. Yu, Ms. He."

When He Qinglan saw Yu Hanshen grabbing the little girl, his heart was already filled with turmoil.

Yu Hanshen has always been cold, aloof, serious and solemn. This is the first time she has seen him make such an unsafe move towards a middle school student.

He Qinglan remained calm and looked at Si Tong with a smile: "Do you know me?"

Si Tong said truthfully: "Lingling told me about you."

"Lingling? The little girl from the Zhang family?" He Qinglan glanced at Yu Hanshen, then looked at Si Tong again, his smile deepening: "What did Lingling say about me?"

It is said that you are Yu Hanshen’s college classmate, his white moonlight, the person who almost got engaged to him, and Mo Zhanyi’s number one rival in love.

Thinking about it, he felt a little blocked in his heart. Si Tong did not answer, nor did he look at Yu Hanshen. He spoke distantly and coldly: "Lingling is thirsty, waiting for water, I have to go over quickly."