Flash marriage Bai Yueguang boss, abstinence CEO is crazy happy

Xu Ning came to the imperial banquet room and saw Xiang Zheng sitting at the table, drinking alone, with red eyes.

Xu Ning sat opposite Xiang Zheng, looked at him and said:

"Just say whatever you want to say. I'm listening."

Xiang Zheng poured Xu Ning a cup of tea, had a table full of dishes served, and forced a smile at Xu Ning.

"You haven't had dinner yet, right? These are your favorites. Let's eat first."

Xu Ning didn't want to eat at first, but when she thought about how Xiang Zheng rushed from abroad to Chuncheng to accompany her grandfather and help with his funeral arrangements before his death, she finally picked up the chopsticks and started eating without saying a word.

Isn't it just a farewell dinner? Let's eat first!

Xu Ning finished eating quickly, holding the teacup and looking at the pattern on it.

"I know that you and the eldest daughter of the Song family are in love. You called me here this time to show that you have another love, right?

I have no problem. I wish you and Miss Song a happy marriage and a long life together.

I paid the full amount for the villa in Jinxiu Tiancheng, and you paid for the decoration. I don’t plan to keep that house anymore.

You pay me the money for the house, and I'll transfer the house to your name, and we'll be even from now on."

Xiang Zheng's throat choked, and he lowered his voice and said to Xu Ning:

“Ningning, I’m sorry.

After I came back from Chuncheng, I was very happy to decorate our wedding room, but my mother refused to agree to our marriage.

Three months ago, my mother tried to commit suicide by cutting her wrists in order to stop me from marrying you. She almost died.

At that time in the hospital, everyone blamed me. They called me an unfilial son and a beast who forced my mother to death!

It just so happened that at that time, my family's business had hit a low point and was in a precarious situation. We urgently needed a large amount of funds to support it in order to turn the crisis into safety.

Song Yuzhu came to the hospital and said in front of my mother that as long as I agreed to be with her, she would persuade the Song family to provide a loan.

My mother had just been released from the intensive care unit. When she heard the news, she tried her best to pull out the tubes from her body and forced me to agree to it.

I called you at that time, but your number was always unreachable..."

After hearing this, Xu Ning recalled the time when she had a near-death experience abroad, and she remained silent for a long time.

Thinking about how he woke up from the hospital bed and learned that the Xiang family was in crisis, he tried every possible way to raise a large sum of money. But when he contacted Xiang Zheng, he replied coldly,

"No, Wanxiang Group is doing well and doesn't need any help from you."

Xiang Zheng looked at Xu Ning for a long time. Seeing that she didn't give any explanation, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Xu Ning, I have never understood you. Perhaps I have always been too sentimental?

When you were in medical school, you often disappeared inexplicably, sometimes for ten days or half a month.

When I asked you where you had been or what difficulties you had encountered, you never told me the truth.

When my parents forced me into a desperate situation, I contacted you. Even if you didn't come back, as long as you gave me a definite promise that you were willing to share the joys and sorrows with me, I would not accept Song Yuzhu.

But, I can’t contact you!

Xu Ning, you've remained as mysterious as ever, and that's what's completely chilling me to the bone!"

Xu Ning sighed and whispered,

"I have my reasons, Xiang Zheng. I thought you would believe me."

Xiang Zheng laughed at himself, "Xu Ning, every time I asked you, didn't you say you had your reasons?

You are an orphan, what kind of hardship could you possibly have?"

Xu Ning didn't want to argue with Xiang Zheng. It was meaningless to say anything now. She stood up with her bag.

"Xiang Zheng, love has nothing to do with right or wrong, and it's hard to tell right from wrong. Now that things have come to this, there's nothing more to say."

Xiang Zheng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth as he watched Xu Ning leave, and finally punched the dining table hard.

Not long after, Song Yuzhu called. Xiang Zheng let the phone ring several times before picking it up.

"Yuzhu, I'm talking to someone outside. You can go back first and don't worry about me."

After hearing this, Song Yuzhu spoke in a friendly and considerate tone.

"Okay, take some rest and don't tire yourself out."

Xiang Zheng went to the company to work overtime. He had no idea that Song Yuzhu left the Imperial Banquet just as he did. She had a sneer on her face when she left.

"After all, it's been a long-standing relationship. Even if Xu Ning is nothing, Xiang Zheng still can't forget the old love.

I want to see if you will lend a helping hand to Xu Ning when she is driven out of Jincheng?"

The next morning, Song Yuzhu called Xu Ning. She spoke in a condescending tone.

"My brother Zheng said that you bought the house in Jinxiu Tiancheng by scrimping and saving, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with you.

Give me an account number and I will transfer the house payment to you. Please complete the transfer procedures as soon as possible!

The decoration of that house is all in my favorite style. I want to use it as my wedding room. Don't make excuses to deliberately delay. "

After hearing this, Xu Ning smiled and reported his bank account number, then replied to Song Yuzhu:

"Ms. Song is a smart person. She should know that the market value of that house has increased a lot now. You should pay according to the market price!

If you pay the original purchase price, I don't mind selling it and letting your wedding house go to waste."

Even if Xu Ning hadn't specifically reminded her, Song Yuzhu would have really had this idea. Seeing Xu Ning being so fussy, she rolled her eyes in anger.

"Don't worry, I'm not an orphan like you, and I don't need your money."

Xu Ning had just hung up the phone when Song Yanshu called again. Thinking of Song Yuzhu's bossy tone, Xu Ning said to Song Yanshu:

"Your eldest niece just called and said she wanted to transfer the payment for the Jinxiu Tiancheng house to me and asked me to complete the handover with her as soon as possible.

Song Yanshu, regarding the transfer of ownership of the house, please go find Song Yuzhu and help me with this matter, okay?"

Song Yanshu didn't hesitate at all and replied on the other end of the phone:

"Okay, don't worry about it."

Xu Ning smiled cunningly, intending to give Song Yanshu some sweet treat.

"You called me to ask me to go to Lanyuan, right? Don't worry, I'll pack up and wait for you at Lanyuan."

Song Yanshu smiled and said to Xu Ning:

"I'm free now. Please wait for me for a moment and I'll come to pick you up."

Xu Ning hung up the phone and thought about how Song Yanshu came to pick him up in person, and felt that he was giving him face.

Half an hour later, a Rolls-Royce arrived at the bottom of Xu Ning's apartment. Song Yanshu went straight to the door and saw Xu Ning packing her clothes. He put his arm around Xu Ning's waist and smiled, saying,

"Lanyuan has everything except a wife. Let's go!"

Song Yanshu said so, and Xu Ning did not act pretentiously. She followed Song Yanshu to Lanyuan and found that the housekeeper Xu Bo and the servants were waiting at the door.

Song Yanshu took Xu Ning's arm and said to everyone with a smile:

"This is my wife. From now on, everyone should treat her as you would treat me. Please remember this!"

The servants lowered their brows and answered "yes" in unison. They watched the couple go into the house and go upstairs before dispersing to do their work.

Song Yanshu took the person upstairs and asked Xu Ning:

"Do you have any dietary restrictions? What dishes do you enjoy eating on a daily basis? Madam, please let me know. I'll have Uncle Xu tell the kitchen."

Seeing Song Yanshu's thorough consideration, Xu Ning smiled and replied:

"I don't have any particular food restrictions, so there's no need to make special arrangements. Just let the kitchen prepare it according to the old rules."