Flash Marriage with Dr. Huo

Song Tiancheng's office is located on the top floor of a skyscraper. The transparent and bright floor-to-ceiling windows reveal a panoramic view of the bustling city. Sunlight pours down, and golden light fills the entire space, adding a touch of luxury without losing its warmth.

The interior decoration is simple yet stylish, with high-grade gray as the main color, and is dotted with carefully selected artworks and green plants, revealing the owner's extraordinary taste.

Song Tiancheng sat at a spacious desk. The desktop was neat and tidy, with only a few important documents and a laptop occupying a place.

At this time, Gu Chen's arrival broke the peace of the past.

Gu Chen is Song Tiancheng's best friend and a well-known humorous person, but today his face is solemn, less playful than usual, and more serious than usual.

He got straight to the point and said in a low voice, "Brother Song, there's something I think you should know about Lin Yunzheng's mother's funeral..."

"Actually, Lin Feifei was my ex-girlfriend." Gu Chen revealed a shocking story and continued to explain, "Although we broke up a long time ago, she has always had an extreme personality and acted impulsively. Considering your relationship and the fact that she might take the opportunity to cause trouble, I feel it is necessary to inform you in advance so that you can be on guard."

Song Tiancheng nodded thoughtfully.

Gu Chen slowly unpacked the complex dynamics behind the Lin family, revealing the underlying reasons for Lin Feifei's character. "From what I understand, Miss Lin Feifei was pampered from a young age, developing a willful and spoiled personality, largely due to the influence of her family environment." His voice was steady, yet each word was insightful, getting to the heart of the matter.

"More importantly, it's the attitude of Lin Feifei's mother," Gu Chen continued. "As Director Lin's current wife, she always treats her husband's ex-girlfriend's child—Lin Feifei's half-sister—with considerable hostility and prejudice. This has invisibly widened the gap between the sisters. It was in this environment that Lin Feifei absorbed her mother's emotional colors, and over time, she developed a deep-seated resentment towards her sister." Gu Chen's words pierced the surface like a fine needle, revealing the deep-seated motives behind Lin Feifei's behavior.

Song Tiancheng's brow flickered with worry after hearing this, but he nodded in understanding. "Thank you, Brother Gu. This gives us even more reason to strengthen security at Lin Yunzheng's mother's funeral. I can contact the team immediately and adjust the security plan to ensure Lin Yunzheng remains undisturbed."

"Indeed, I have some understanding of her style of doing things, and perhaps I can help predict her possible behavior patterns." Gu Chen nodded in agreement, and the two immediately began to plan a series of response strategies in detail.

Lin Yunzheng's mother's funeral was held on a solemn and dignified day. The sky was covered with a light gray, as if a sad mood was permeating the air.

Song Tiancheng had anticipated the possibility of uninvited guests and specially deployed several steady and reliable subordinates. They were dressed in black and stood quietly on the periphery of the crowd, always alert to the movements around them to ensure that everything was in order.

Just as the ceremony was halfway through, a slight commotion suddenly arose in the air.

In the distance, several ladies were approaching. The leader was Lin Feifei, with a look of provocation and disdain in her eyes. Behind her followed several women with similar expressions, and it was obvious that they had come for some purpose.

Lin Feifei walked straight forward, her high heels making crisp sounds on the ground, attracting a lot of attention.

She stopped and glanced around provocatively before settling on Lin Yunzheng's face. She sneered, "What a lively scene!"

Faced with this sudden provocation, Song Tiancheng did not attack immediately. Instead, he tried to maintain due dignity and politeness, continued to stand beside Lin Yunzheng, and signaled his men to take action.

At this moment, Mr. Jiang, one of Song Tiancheng's men, gently stepped forward and stood between him and Lin Feifei. He said with a serious expression, "Ladies, please respect yourselves. Today is not the time for an argument. If you have any personal matters, please discuss them at another time."

Lin Feifei continued to move forward.

Mr. Jiang pointed to the camera next to him and said, "Ms. Lin Feifei, do you want these video clips to appear online later? Including what you just said about it being very lively here?"

Faced with this sudden resistance, Lin Feifei's eyes flashed with displeasure, but she didn't seem to want to make the situation too awkward, so she nodded, snorted coldly, and led her sisters to slowly retreat to the side, but still left a threatening tone: "Who are you? Who do you think you are?"

Under Lin Feifei's series of provocations, Song Tiancheng's expression gradually became serious.

He walked forward slowly, his eyes sharp, facing the other person directly, and said word by word: "I have recorded and saved everything you said just now. If you don't want these contents to cause a stir on the Internet, I suggest you stop your inappropriate behavior immediately." His face was almost dripping with ink, and his seriousness revealed unquestionable majesty.

Hearing this, and seeing Song Tiancheng's stern eyes, Lin Feifei's expression changed obviously, and her original arrogance seemed to be suddenly dampened.

"Delete it! Otherwise I'll go find my dad!" Lin Feifei was stunned for a moment and shouted.

Lin Feifei's eyes were wide open and her face showed urgency. She tried to use a strong attitude and her father's backing to force Song Tiancheng to surrender.

Song Tiancheng just calmly cast his gaze at Lin Feifei, his eyes as cold and sharp as the winter wind.

Song Tiancheng responded with contempt and determination: "Delete it? Do you think I will easily obey your orders? Do you believe it yourself?" Every word was like a sharp knife.

"Who are you to Lin Yunzheng?" Lin Feifei asked. Her eyes were fixed on Song Tiancheng, and then she turned to look at the weak Lin Yunzheng, trying to find a weakness or flaw in her.

"Who am I to her? What does this have to do with you? Why should I tell you? Don't you see what kind of occasion this is?" There was a hint of disdain in Song Tiancheng's tone.

At this time, Lin Feifei saw that the two heavily made-up young ladies she brought with her were having their mouths covered by a group of strangers in black suits, and were quickly put into a car and sped away.

Witnessing this scene, Lin Feifei's heart twitched violently, and a chill rose from her spine and instantly swept through her whole body.

Lin Feifei looked at Song Tiancheng's icy gaze and took a step back involuntarily, a trace of panic flashing across her eyes.

After Lin Feifei left, Lin Yunzheng expressed her gratitude to Song Tiancheng.

Song Tiancheng stared at Lin Yunzheng, his words sonorous and powerful: "Providing you with a safe haven is a man's duty and responsibility."