The prince of Beijing circle is unattainable, and asks her to take responsibility at night

Little three.

"...Lu Yan, have some shame!"

"Jiang Zhi, when you look at a man, you can't just judge by appearance."

"Lu Yan, if you have this free time, you might as well take care of yourself."

Jiang Zhi simply changed to the other side, completely away from him.

Lu Yan was blocked by Shang Yanjing, and the face of the man in front of him became bigger and bigger.

"Boss Shang, you're so clingy to Zhizhi, aren't you afraid of being mistaken for a mistress?"

Shang Yanjing's eyes darkened slightly as he scanned the man's face, "Jealous?"

Lu Yan was speechless for a moment.

Staring at the man's face at this moment, for some reason, I could still see a little bit of pride on his face.

"A man like Mr. Shang has all the women he wants. Why bother playing with Zhizhi's feelings? She's only been with me and doesn't have any romantic experience..."

"Lu Yan, do I look like I'm just playing around?" Shang Yanjing's voice was low and powerful, his eyes revealing unquestionable determination.

Lu Yan's lips curled up into a cold smile. He was not afraid of Shang Yanjing's momentum. "Can you really marry Zhizhi? With your power and status, even if Old Madam Jiang were here, there's no way Jiang Zhi could marry into your Shang family. A relationship without marriage is nothing more than a joke."

"How do you know I can't?" Shang Yanjing responded coldly.

Lu Yan was stunned for a few seconds.

He didn't expect that these words came from Shang Yanjing's mouth.

The status of merchants is there.

Even the Zhou family in the imperial capital had no way of getting close to their business.

Not to mention the small Jiangcheng, how could the Jiang family, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, marry into such a wealthy family?

"Mr. Shang, your marriage is not your own decision. We both know this very well. Why bother making any promises in front of me? If you have the guts, go talk to Zhizhi."

Lu Yan couldn't stand Shang Yanjing's arrogant attitude.

When Jiang Zhi just walked over, he heard their conversation.

Jiang Zhi stood behind the two of them, his eyes drooping.

She only stopped for a few minutes and then immediately walked away.

"Lu Yan, I will marry Jiang Zhi."

The voice was resounding.

He has always made his own decisions in his marriage.

No one can interfere.

Lu Yan was speechless for a moment, but she refused to give in. "Then how about I make a bet with Mr. Shang? Let's see who Zhizhi will choose in the end."

"She can't choose anyone else. Because she belongs only to me."

Because Shang Yanjing would not give her the opportunity to make other choices.

After saying that, Shang Yanjing walked directly to Jiang Zhi's side.

Jiang Zhi looked up and said nothing. In the afternoon, they sent the old lady to the cemetery.

In Jiangcheng, there has always been a tradition of burying the dead. The old lady was originally from Jiangcheng, so naturally, they followed the ancient tradition of Jiangcheng and buried her.

The rain was so heavy that it blinded Jiang Zhi. Only then did she accept the news of the old lady's death.

People are walking away.

The surroundings also stopped suddenly.

The whole world went silent.

In front of the old lady's tombstone, only Jiang Zhi and Shang Yanjing were left.

Shang Yanjing held an umbrella and stood beside Jiang Zhi.

Lu Yan and Old Mrs. Lu had already passed away, leaving behind a quiet cemetery.

Jiang Zhi stood there quietly, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums tightly in her hand. Her eyes fell on the photo on the tombstone, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart.

Shang Yanjing stood beside her, not disturbing her thoughts, but just accompanying her silently.

He knew that Jiang Zhi needed time to accept this reality.

The wind blew gently, lifting Jiang Zhi's hair. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"Shang Yanjing, you don't have to accompany me." Jiang Zhi finally spoke, with a hint of sob in his voice.

Shang Yanjing turned to look at her, his eyes full of tenderness and determination, "Jiang Zhi, do you want to marry me?"

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a few seconds and looked at the man in front of him, "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding." His voice was neither low nor high, but one could tell from his tone that he was serious.

"I've spoken to your grandmother. She's agreed."

"........."

She frowned.

So, he actually talked about these things with his grandmother that day.

Jiang Zhi's eyes darkened.

She met the man's gaze, which was firm and deep, as if he could see through Jiang Zhi's heart.

Jiang Zhi's heart beat faster. She didn't expect Shang Yanjing to ask such a question at this time.

Her eyes were heavy. Jiang Zhi was facing him at this moment. The wind was blowing and the rain was falling. Although she was holding an umbrella, Jiang Zhi's hair was still wet.

The rain and tears mixed together, and for a moment, even she couldn't tell them apart.

"Shang Yanjing..." Jiang Zhi's voice was choked, she didn't know how to express her feelings.

Shang Yanjing gently tilted the umbrella, and the umbrella covered Jiang Zhi completely. He reached out his hand and gently wiped away the tears and rain from her face.

"You don't have to answer me so quickly. I'll give you time to think about it."

Jiang Zhi looked at Shang Yanjing, a man who always gave her strength when she was most vulnerable. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.

"Don't think about it." Jiang Zhi finally said. Although her voice was weak, it was full of determination. "Shang Yanjing, I don't want to."

The man paused.

Although I had expected Jiang Zhi to say this, I still felt uncomfortable.

He has always been able to plan and strategize, but when he is in front of Jiang Zhi, everything becomes out of control.

After saying that, Jiang Zhi looked at the tombstone again.

The rain gradually subsided and tranquility returned to the cemetery.

Jiang Zhi gently placed the chrysanthemum in her hand in front of the tombstone, then knelt down, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently for her grandmother.

Shang Yanjing stood there quietly.

The rain kept falling, as if crying for the old lady.

After walking out of the cemetery, Jiang Zhi's eyes darkened and he called Dr. Lin.

"Doctor Lin, can I see the hospital's surveillance?"

The old lady died of a heart attack.

If you were not stimulated during your lifetime and took your medicine on time, you would never encounter such a thing suddenly.

The nurse fed me the medicine early in the morning.

When she went to the cafeteria, the old lady ordered food and was in a good mood.

But in less than an hour, the old lady died of a sudden heart attack.

Doctor Lin was silent for a moment. "I'll talk to the hospital about this, but... I can't guarantee whether they'll agree or not."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhi heard the man's voice behind him.

"I want to see the surveillance video of the day Li Yanzi died. Now."

She looked back.

Looking at the other end, Shang Yanjing was on the phone.

The call was quickly hung up.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"...Shang Yanjing, you don't have to be so nice to me."

"All you need to know is that I treat you well."

Shang Yanjing greeted them, so they were able to see the surveillance camera outside Grandma Jiang's room smoothly.

People came one after another until Lin Xin appeared.

She came out not long after she went in, but she looked obviously flustered.

Lin Xin's abnormal behavior did not escape Jiang Zhi's eyes.

"I was there when she came, and she didn't say anything to the old lady."