Flash Marriage with Dr. Huo

At this time, the atmosphere in the living room of Tang Xiaqing's house was solemn.

Zhou Mufeng and his grandfather Zhou Wenbai came to the Tang family.

Compared with Zhou Mufeng's youthful flamboyance, Zhou Wenbai displays the majesty that comes with years of experience.

Grandpa Zhou Wenbai sat down on the sofa, his face serious. Although he was old, his aura was still as strong as ever.

Zhou Wenbo spoke in a deep voice, "We are here today to discuss an important matter. Our two families have known each other for a long time. We are willing to inject capital into your company to help it overcome the current crisis. Mu Feng, go ahead and speak."

Zhou Mufeng leaned on the sofa, the cigarette in his hand curling up, surrounded by smoke, with a nonchalant attitude.

Opposite, Tang Xiaqing's parents sat upright with sharp eyes, obviously having many considerations about the suitor in front of them.

Zhou Mufeng spoke in a steady voice, looking directly into the eyes of Tang Xiaqing's father, Tang Wenhai, and put forward his bargaining chips without any hesitation.

"We've heard about the current situation at the Tanghai Group, especially Mr. Tang, regarding your erroneous investment, which resulted in a loss of over 300 million yuan and strained capital flow," he said slowly. "If the situation continues to deteriorate, I'm afraid not only will this landmark department store be affected, but the entire group could suffer immeasurable losses."

After hearing Zhou Mufeng calmly analyze the situation of his company, Tang Wenhai felt even more heavy-hearted.

He lowered his head silently, his face full of lines of worry, his eyes had lost their former luster, revealing a deep sense of helplessness and powerlessness.

This week, the financial problems of Tanghai Group have been like a huge rock weighing on his heart, keeping him awake at night.

He also wanted to tell his daughter Tang Xiaqing, but his daughter's life had just experienced twists and turns last month, so Tang Wenhai did not say anything.

The Zhou family offered to help.

Tang Wenhai's fingers involuntarily rubbed the teacup in his hand. It was a habit he had developed over the years, and he would do this whenever he encountered a difficult problem.

At this moment, the once high-spirited businessman seemed to have aged many years in an instant.

Zhou Mufeng paused for a moment, observing the other person's expression, and then bluntly stated his core demand: "Therefore, I would like to propose a solution. Our Zhou family is able to provide the necessary financial support to help Tanghai Group overcome its difficulties and ensure its stable operation. But I have one request - that is, I hope your daughter can become my wife."

Zhou Mufeng's voice was low and firm, and it was particularly clear in the slightly depressing atmosphere.

Tang Xiaqing's mother looked embarrassed: "But I haven't heard my daughter mention you, and you are not familiar with each other."

Zhou Mufeng cleared his throat and tried to start the conversation with the most sincere attitude. "Aunt, to be honest, I understand you have some concerns about my past, and I admit that I have done many frivolous things in the past. Tang Xiaqing and I are of similar age and are college classmates. Since I ran into her again while shopping at your company's mall a few days ago, my heart was really moved. I asked for her phone number, but she wouldn't give it to me, so I had no choice but to come to her house."

He continued: "I'm uncontrollably in love with her right now."

Tang Xiaqing's mother did not express her opinion immediately, but fell into deep thought.

There was a faint smile on Zhou Mufeng's lips, and a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes.

For him, every conquest is a victory, both in his career and in his personal life.

The smoke rings in Zhou Mufeng's hands rose in circles, seemingly reflecting the unparalleled pride in his heart.

Zhou Mufeng occasionally flicked the ash from his cigarette with his slender fingers, and every subtle movement revealed a relaxed attitude, even when talking about the important matter of marriage.

He knew full well that his request was controversial, but he still looked at Tang Xiaqing's parents with a certain unquestionable aura: "If you decide and let Tang Xiaqing marry me, our group will be able to inject capital very quickly. Mr. Tang, I believe you are also aware that if this crisis is not properly resolved, the consequences will not be as simple as the current financial losses. Your group's subsequent projects will also need to be suspended. Can you imagine how much losses and debts will be generated?"

"I heard..." Tang Wenhai was very reluctant and wanted Zhou Mufeng to leave immediately, but considering his grandfather's face, he hesitated to speak.

Tang Wenhai had heard before that Zhou Mufeng had been spoiled by his family since he was a child and was a playboy. His private life had always been filled with rumors and scandals. He was a frequent visitor to social occasions and changed girlfriends as frequently as he changed clothes. There were even rumors that one of his ex-girlfriends died of unknown causes.

At this time, Tang Xiaqing stepped into the house, and the originally quiet living room suddenly became subtle because of her appearance.

She was keenly aware of the oppressive atmosphere in the room and the frown on her father Tang Wenhai's face.

Following her line of sight, she saw Zhou Mufeng sitting on the sofa, looking at her with an almost provocative look, with a smile on his lips.

"Tang Xiaqing, long time no see." Zhou Mufeng broke the silence first, "I wonder if you would like to consider marrying me?" He gently placed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, his posture casual and full of arrogance.