A fashion queen

"Just for this man?" Cui Yongyuan looked at Mo Yunting and looked at him carefully.

This man's handsome features were indeed easy to attract women's hearts, and the kingly aura he exuded made people believe that he was a man capable of shouldering heavy responsibilities. But did he love Xueying? Could this man have a handsome face but was actually just trying to deceive Xueying? He had to be cautious.

Cui Xueying held her father's hand tightly and said in a firm voice: "Dad, we love each other, please help us." Her eyes revealed her persistence in love and respect for her father.

The father listened silently, his face showing a complex expression of worry, thought, and love for his daughter. He looked at Cui Xueying, a tear flashed in his eyes, as if he had made a decision in his heart.

Cui Xueying felt her father's gaze and continued, "Dad, I know you are worried about me, but we really love each other and he will make me happy." There was pleading in her voice, hoping that her father could understand her choice.

Cui Yongyuan sighed softly, then patted Cui Xueying's hand and said, "Xueying, you must think clearly whether this man is worthy of your love. Besides, Dad has received kindness from Yuhang after all. No matter what, I can't repay kindness with hatred..."

"Uncle, please forgive my boldness. My feelings for Xueying are absolutely undoubted. I decided to come here today in the hope of seeking your understanding and support. If I force Xueying to marry Yuhang, she will not be happy." Mo Yunting didn't want to interrupt their conversation, but this was for the common happiness of Xueying and them. He had to work hard. No matter what result the other party would give, he had to boldly take this step forward.

"I know Xueying doesn't love Yuhang, but feelings can be cultivated slowly." Cui Yongyuan didn't want to give up and continued to speak to Song Yuhang.

"Uncle, I'm sorry to interrupt you. I wonder if you have ever thought about the seriousness of this matter. The situation has come to this. Yuhang has completely lost his mind. Do you think that if Xueying really marries him, Song Yuhang will really love her well?" Seeing that Cui Yongyuan was still determined to let Xueying marry him, Mo Yunting analyzed the problems he was facing now.

"This..." Cui Yongyuan frowned and thought carefully about his words.

"Yuhang and I have known each other for ten years. Of course, we don't want our friendship to end because of Xueying. But now that things have come to this, if Yuhang insists on not letting go, it will only make the situation more difficult to deal with. I hope my uncle can consider Xueying's happiness and stop pushing her into the fire pit!" Mo Yunting seriously told him the seriousness of the matter.

Cui Yongyuan sat on the sofa in a daze, his heart filled with an indescribable emotion. His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the moment when Xueying ran away from her marriage, a moment that made him regret it deeply.

He seemed to see Xueying's determination and pain at that time, and his heart was filled with self-blame and regret. He blamed himself for why he had been selfish and did not truly understand Xueying's inner feelings and did not give her enough support and care.

Cui Yongyuan's eyes revealed deep pain and helplessness, and he clenched his fists, as if trying to vent his inner regret and self-blame. He knew that his mistakes were irreversible, but he hoped to learn from this experience and not repeat them.

In the torment of his heart, Cui Yongyuan silently vowed to cherish the people around him more and learn to listen to and understand their needs. He decided to let go of the regrets of the past and make up for his mistakes with actions, to give Xueying an explanation and give himself a chance to start over.

He was once a stubborn man, never admitting defeat, refusing to acknowledge failure. This stubbornness blinded him to money, obscuring his view of reality. He blindly believed that if he could seize the "cash cow" of aerospace, he would be rewarded with endless wealth. His eyes were focused solely on the glitter of money, obscuring everything else. His mind, eroded by greed, gradually lost its ability to judge correctly. He recklessly pursued wealth, unaware that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.