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

The butler was terrified. As Yu Hanshen spoke, it seemed as if a chill rose from his tailbone and rushed straight to the top of his head. He bent his neck even lower.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu. I promise there won't be a next time." The housekeeper stared at the floor beneath his feet, not daring to look up at his employer in front of him, who was intimidating without even getting angry.

He has been working as a luxury home butler for decades and has served many wealthy people in the upper class. His job includes taking care of his employer's food, clothing, housing, transportation, health and entertainment.

Many times, you also need to solve some private life problems for your employer.

For example, after an employer has had a night of pleasure with his lover, he would be given birth to a contraceptive pill to prevent restless women from using their children to gain power and cause trouble for the employer.

The windows of the courtyard house were not well soundproofed, and the sounds of lovemaking in the master bedroom could be heard almost all night last night. In order to solve the problem for Yu Hanshen, he asked someone to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy emergency contraceptive pills early in the morning.

Judging from his past work experience, Si Tong was just a canary kept by Yu Hanshen's side. No rich man would allow a woman he got married to on a whim to get pregnant.

Especially an entrepreneur with a decent image like Yu Hanshen.

In the past, his practice was tolerated and sometimes even rewarded by his successive employers.

So, when Si Tong fainted and was taken to the hospital and the doctor diagnosed him with drug allergy, he was not too worried and directly told Yu Hanshen about Si Tong's condition.

He thought that even if Yu Hanshen knew that he had taken the initiative to give Si Tong the contraceptive pill, he would not blame him.

Who knows.

After he finished talking about Si Tong's condition, he could feel the cold oppression from Yu Hanshen through the phone, and then he heard Yu Hanshen telling him to pay his salary and leave.

Only then did the butler realize that the little girl he despised meant much to Yu Hanshen in his heart, far more than he had imagined.

"Mr. Yu, please give me another chance." The housekeeper looked as pale as death.

He cannot be fired.

There are only so many wealthy people in the upper class, and the top wealthy are even rarer.

The circle of stewards of top billionaires is not large, and information is closely connected. Once he is fired, he will never be able to gain a foothold in the industry again.

"Butler Wu, how long have you been with me?" Yu Hanshen tapped the cigarette with his slender fingertips, and the ashes flew everywhere. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking cold and ruthless.

The butler lowered his head even lower: "Ten years."

Yu Hanshen didn't say anything more. He put out the burnt cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, and blocked the light above his head with his tall body.

A heavy shadow weighed on the butler. "The new butler will take over in half an hour. You must complete the handover with him."

When Yu Hanshen walked out of the living room, the butler's legs went limp and he had to hold on to the table to stand firmly. He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant and no longer had the vigor and vitality he had at the beginning.

Yu Hanshen asked him how long he had followed Yu Hanshen. The butler knew the implication from his words: he had followed Yu Hanshen for ten years, and Yu Hanshen had never changed what he had said.

If he is told to pay the bill and leave, he has to pay the bill and leave. It is useless to beg for mercy.

The butler clenched his fists, his usually sharp eyes now filled with dejection and regret. He shouldn't have looked down on that ordinary-dressed girl.

This was the first time Yu Hanshen brought a woman to the courtyard in all these years, but he didn't take it seriously.

It took him decades to finally climb his way up to the circle of stewards for the richest people, but now, everything is ruined.

You are so self-righteous. You deserve it.

Si Tong had just finished taking a shower and was drying his hair when there was a knock on the door.

The hair dryer was not very loud, but she heard it and said, "Come in."

The maid came in with a tray and placed dinner on the low table by the window.

"Madam, please enjoy your meal." The maid said, and left the room respectfully.

She had just gone out when Yu Hanshen came in.

Because of allergies, Si Tong had some red rashes on her body, which had faded a lot now. But because her skin was extremely white, the rashes scattered all over her body were somewhat eye-catching.

Yu Hanshen raised his hand and stroked the red rash on the girl's collarbone, with heartache in his calm eyes.

The rash was a little itchy to begin with, and it became even more itchy and a little numb when the man's rough fingers stroked it. Si Tong dodged uncomfortably and smiled, "I'm fine, really."

Yu Hanshen looked at her, stroked her cheek with his hand, and after a moment, lifted her chin and leaned over to kiss her.

This time, the kiss was without a trace of lust. He sucked the girl's delicate lips carefully, more like an apology and comfort.

Si Tong was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes, and held Yu Hanshen's thin waist with both hands, feeling the touch of the man's strong muscles in his palms.

Warm, hard, yet still elastic.

When she felt tired of tilting her head back, the man's big hand firmly supported the back of her head.

After a while, Yu Hanshen let her go and patted the girl's buttocks: "Go eat something, I'll take a shower."

Si Tong's brain was confused from the kiss, her eyes were filled with spring colors, hazy and misty. The 22-year-old girl was like a perfectly ripe peach, fresh and juicy, making people unable to stop after taking a bite.

Yu Hanshen's eyes dimmed. He stared at Si Tong for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom.

Si Tong didn't eat much at noon. After taking the medicine, his stomach discomfort was relieved a lot. He felt a little hungry while taking a shower.

Climbing onto the couch, I saw three meat dishes, two vegetable dishes and a soup on the low table, served in exquisite bowls and plates. They looked delicious.

Before Si Tong finished eating, Yu Hanshen came out of the shower.

He was wrapped in a dark grey bathrobe, his hair was half-dried and lay fluffy on his head.

Not as stylish and meticulous as he is during the day, but with a more homely casualness that adds a touch of gentleness to his serious and stern face.

He walked towards Si Tong, and suddenly there was the sound of a cell phone vibrating in the bathroom.

Yu Hanshen paused and turned back to get his phone. Then, Si Tong heard his deep, magnetic voice: "Mrs. He."

I don’t know what was said on the phone, Yu Hanshen replied: “I don’t have time tomorrow.”

Si Tong almost immediately guessed who the 'Mrs. He' he was talking about was. It was most likely He Qinglan's mother.

I guess he called to ask Yu Hanshen to go to the hospital to visit He Qinglan.

Si Tong lowered his eyes, feeling that this delicious food had no taste at all.

In my ear, I heard Yu Hanshen say, "My fiancée is sick, I want to stay at home with her. I also don't want my fiancée to misunderstand me. I won't go to Miss He's place... Madam He, if you have nothing else to do, hang up first."

Si Tong smiled. The meal prepared by the chef tonight was quite good.

She had never had a big appetite and soon couldn't eat anymore. Yu Hanshen saw her put down her chopsticks and served her a bowl of fish maw and chicken soup.

Si Tong looked at the thin layer of oil floating in the bowl, frowned, and looked up at Yu Hanshen with resentment: "It's so oily, can you not drink it?"

In fact, the chef had made the soup very light, but Si Tong really couldn't drink it.

Yu Hanshen stood beside the couch, his left hand resting on the edge of the low table, tapping the tabletop lightly with his bony fingertips in a slow and steady rhythm, seemingly unintentional.

He looked at Si Tong with a deep gaze for a few seconds, then turned and walked to the bedside table, picked up the receiver of the landline, dialed the internal line, and calmly ordered: "Stew a bowl of peach gum milk and send it over."

Si Tong was originally feeling tingling with fear because of Yu Han's action of tapping the table deeply. Before they were together, he would warn her like this every time he fed her and she didn't cooperate.

I thought he would force her to drink the chicken soup, but I didn't expect Yu Hanshen to let her go so easily.

Probably because she was sick.

Si Tong couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. When they were quarreling before, she said that she didn't like him to control her too much, but in fact, she didn't hate the life controlled by Yu Hanshen at all.

Yu Hanshen put down the receiver of the landline phone, walked over and sat down beside the couch, reached out and picked up Si Tong's chopsticks, took the half bowl of rice in front of her, and started eating her leftovers.

Si Tong was stunned for a moment.

Then he realized that when Yu Hanshen arrived at the hospital, it was dinner time.

And he was so worried about her, why would he pick her up after dinner?

However, when she was eating just now, she didn't even think about waiting for Yu Hanshen to join her.

Perhaps it was because this man had always presented himself as a dignified and powerful person, so powerful that no one needed to worry about him at any time.

Si Tong looked at Yu Hanshen's slow and pleasing eating manner and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you ask someone to bring in another set of bowls and chopsticks? I've already eaten all of this, don't you find it disgusting?"

Yu Hanshen raised his eyes and glanced at her calmly, "Do you dislike me? Didn't you know that last night?"

“…” Si Tong blushed.

Last night, this man kissed her all over her body, leaving no corner untouched.

Her eyes inadvertently fell on Yu Hanshen's lips. His lips were very thin, seeming a little strict and ruthless, but it was this cold and thin lip that brought her the ultimate feeling she had never experienced before.

Si Tong turned his face away, unable to look directly at her, his ears growing hotter and hotter.

Yu Hanshen's phone rang again. This time it should be a work call. Si Tong heard him say words like "capital injection" and "equity ratio".

After hanging up the phone, he continued eating. After finishing, he got up and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. When he came out, he walked straight to Si Tong, picked her up and put her on his lap.

Si Tong was flipping through Yu Hanshen's economics book. The content was boring and lengthy. Si Tong was a patient person, but he also found it a bit boring. He didn't know how Yu Hanshen could continue reading.

His hands scratched unconsciously at his neck.

She was startled when she was suddenly picked up by Yu Hanshen. When she came to her senses, Yu Hanshen's kiss fell on her neck.

He was kissing the place where she had just grabbed him.

Si Tong's skin felt the sucking force of Yu Hanshen's lips and tongue. It was a bit stinging and numb. She even felt the cool mint in the man's mouth.