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

As he was speaking, Si Tong's cell phone rang.

Zhang Mengling called to ask her and Yu Hanshen when they would return, "I heard that Third Uncle has a private plane, Tongtong..."

Hearing Zhang Mengling acting coquettishly, Si Tong knew what she meant, but after all, it was not hers, so she couldn't make the decision. She raised her head to look at the man across the table.

"What's wrong?" Noticing her gaze, Yu Hanshen looked away from the magazine.

"Lingling wants to go back with us." She covered her phone and added, "I'm just asking. If it's not convenient, I'll refuse her."

Yu Hanshen put down the magazine, leaned back with his straight body, and placed his hands with interlocked fingers on his crossed legs. He sat in the typical boss posture, with a strong aura.

"Tongtong." He looked at Si Tong seriously, his tone somewhat serious.

Si Tong was startled by his stern expression, then he understood.

A private jet is not only a symbol of status and the basis for business negotiations, but also a means of transportation that ensures private space.

Yu Hanshen chose to travel by private jet because he definitely didn't want his private space to be disturbed.

Si Tong felt that he shouldn't even ask this question and should just reject Zhang Mengling directly.

Thinking of this, she was about to take her hand away and tell Zhang Mengling that she couldn't go back together...

Yu Hanshen spoke again, his tone serious: "You are the owner of the plane, you can invite friends to travel with you at will, without asking for my permission."

Si Tong was startled.

She raised her eyes to look at Yu Hanshen, and her heart began to beat fast when she met the man's bottomless black eyes.

The gap between her and Yu Hanshen makes her always subconsciously put herself in a low position. It's not that she is belittling herself, it's just the fact.

She needs to look up to Yu Hanshen’s height.

But Yu Hanshen always pulled her up, treated her as an equal, and gave her enough respect and attention.

Si Tong smiled slowly at Yu Hanshen, told Zhang Mengling the departure location and time, stood up and walked to Yu Hanshen, leaned over and kissed the man on the cheek.

After the kiss, they ran out of the restaurant.

Yu Hanshen looked at the girl's lively and agile figure, with a deep smile in his deep eyes.

Si Tong originally wanted to go back to her room to pack her luggage, but when she saw two suitcases already packed and standing outside the bedroom, she realized that the servants were there and she didn't need to do it herself.

At ten o'clock, I met Zhang Mengling at the Beijing International Airport. Zhang Juncheng was also there.

Zhang Mengling was so excited that her eyes sparkled. She came up and hugged Si Tong's arm:

"I heard that there are only about 400 private jets in China, and more than half of them are operated by companies. There are only about 100 privately owned jets. You are really my lucky star. After meeting you, I even got to ride on a private jet."

Assistant Yao followed behind, pulling Si Tong and Yu Hanshen's suitcases.

The staff guided the group to board the plane through the private jet boarding gate. Zhang Mengling started screaming as soon as she saw the dark green plane parked in the open space.

“This is my first time seeing a live private jet!”

Zhang Juncheng was speechless. He reached out and knocked his sister on the head: "Shut up, you are not girly at all."

After getting on the plane and seeing the luxurious interior, Zhang Mengling started screaming again.

Zhang Juncheng really wanted to kick her off the plane.

Yu Hanshen didn't show any emotion. He walked to the leather sofa and sat down. The crisp cuffs of his trousers were slightly lifted up as he sat down, revealing his simple black business socks for men.

"It would be better if Lingling was half as quiet as your little girl. She's so noisy that it's a headache." Zhang Juncheng said helplessly.

Zhang Mengling pulled Si Tong into the screening room in a familiar manner and found a comedy to watch.

Zhang Juncheng took the tea brought by the flight attendant, looked at Yu Hanshen, and told him the gossip he had heard: "Your nephew was doing well as a lawyer, why did he suddenly change his career and join Huangsheng Group?"

Yu Hanshen held the celadon teacup with his slender fingers, his joints were clear and beautiful, and he said calmly: "Children have the nature of a child, they do whatever they want."

When he said this, he adopted the calm and steady tone of an elder.

Zhang Juncheng glanced at the location of the screening room, considered his words, and said, "Could it be related to your little girl?"

"I heard that he became a lawyer just for your little girl."

Over the years, Yu Zhiheng had many quarrels at home because of his ex-girlfriend, and there had been several quarrels even after he got married.

The outside world doesn’t know, but those who are close to the Yu family know.

Deep down, Zhang Juncheng didn't quite approve of Yu Han getting involved in Si Tong's mess, especially since Yu Zhiheng was involved.

The more crucial point is that Yu Zhiheng has not completely let go of Si Tong. Although there is nothing wrong with his behavior at the moment, what you can't get is often the most unforgettable.

As time goes by, this unwillingness will become more and more accumulated, and you never know when it will explode.

If it was an irrelevant person, it would be fine. Yu Hanshen has plenty of ways to deal with it.

But he is my nephew, so it is difficult to deal with him.

Yu Han lowered his eyes, rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair, clasped his hands at the metal belt buckle, his brows were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Two hours later, the plane landed at a private airport on the outskirts of Haicheng.

It was lunchtime, and Zhang Juncheng wanted to treat everyone, so they went to a high-end restaurant in the city center. The waiter led them upstairs to a private room.

Just as I got upstairs, I heard a heavy sound falling to the ground, followed by a familiar furious female voice: "I'll kill you, bitch! You dare to steal my husband! Bitch!"

Si Tong looked in the direction of the sound and saw Han Lingli pulling a woman's hair with one hand and holding a high-heeled shoe with the other, hitting the woman hard on the head with the sharp heel of the shoe at the door of a box not far away.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground just now should be the sound of the woman falling to the ground.

At this time, Qin Anxu rushed out of the box and grabbed Han Lingli with an ugly look: "Stop!"

Han Lingli, who always had delicate makeup, had a distorted face at this moment, and glared at Qin Anxu fiercely: "You haven't been home for a while, have you been fooling around with this vixen?"

"Qin Anxu! I worked so hard to help you raise two children, and this is how you repay me? Huh?"

The woman on the ground had messy hair covering her face, so her features could not be seen clearly. However, judging from her clothes, figure, and her obviously permed and dyed hair, she must be a beautiful woman who knew how to dress herself up.

Seeing the person on the ground with blood all over her head, Qin Anxu was immediately furious and anxious. He squatted down and hugged the trembling woman, looking at Han Lingli with disgust: "Are you crazy? Look at what you look like now!"

Han Lingli was irritated by his eyes and shouted angrily, "What do I look like? Ah? Tell me clearly, what do I look like?"

The noise here was so loud that the guests in the boxes next door came out to watch the fun.

Qin Anxu was so embarrassed that he picked up the woman on the ground and was about to leave. Han Lingli naturally refused and grabbed the woman's hair and pulled her out of Qin Anxu's arms.