On the day of his whirlwind wedding, the heir to a wealthy family stood up!

Shen Yanchuan went out in the afternoon, and Su Chenxi tidied up the house. Then she went to the mall and bought some anti-collision foam. She put a strip on each of the door frames in the house, also worried that someone might accidentally get bumped again.

Shen Yanchuan arrived at the company, and Zhou Youchen handed him an urgent document, only to discover that the second young master's forehead was bruised.

"Second Young Master, what happened to your forehead? Who hit you?"

Shen Yanchuan rubbed the spot where he had been hit and said, "I bumped into the door frame."

Zhou Youchen couldn't help but suppress a laugh as he placed a document in front of him. "Second Young Master, I just received news that this is a hotel project your uncle signed in the Special Administrative Region. It was originally an investment in a seven-star hotel, but now the other party is preparing to convert it into a legal casino."

Shen Yanchuan narrowed his cold eyes; his company would absolutely refuse to touch such a dangerous area with an extremely high crime rate.

"We can still make the payment now. At most, we'll lose a deposit. But your uncle will meet with the other party tonight and decide to sign the contract ahead of schedule."

Shen Yanchuan sneered, "Without my approval, his contract is invalid."

“Your uncle probably wants to act first and ask for permission later, so he can get the high commission from the other party, while stirring up trouble for you in the Shen Group,” Zhou Youchen guessed.

Shen Yanchuan thought of something, took out a watch from his pocket and handed it to him, "Send it to Jaeger-LeCoultre headquarters and find out who bought this watch back then."

"Wow! My favorite style, Second Young Master, where did you get this?"

"Don't ask yet, tell me the results." A determined look flashed in Shen Yanchuan's eyes; he was determined to find Su Chenxi's father.

At the golf course, Shen Yaorong finished playing with two middle-aged men and then sat down to chat.

"Mr. Shen, with your support, we're absolutely certain we'll succeed in the casinos in the Special Administrative Region!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you," Shen Yaorong said, raising his glass in assurance.

"Mr. Shen, then we'll see you at dinner tonight."

Shen Yaorong smiled and stood up to see the two off. After they had gone far away, his smile turned sinister. His assistant stepped forward and said, "Mr. Shen, you can sign this big project tonight and make a fortune."

Shen Yaorong sneered, "I don't care about money anymore. The Shen Group is no longer in my hands, so I won't let my good nephew sit in this position."

Just as the two business partners were about to get into their car, they were stopped by people getting out of another van. The two business partners were taken aback. "Who are you?"

"On behalf of the president of the Shen Group, I would like to invite you both to a meeting," Zhou Youchen said with a polite smile.

"Sorry, we're busy." The two business partners exchanged glances and refused outright.

“I know you two are collaborating on a project with our Mr. Shen. Mr. Shen Yanchuan is the one making the final decision in the company. Your signing of a contract privately violates our company rules. You two should think carefully about the consequences.” Zhou Youchen’s eyes showed a warning.

"Our cooperation with Mr. Da Shen was already agreed upon long ago, and Mr. Xiao Shen shouldn't be able to influence it!"

Zhou Youchen smiled and said, "If you two are not familiar with our CEO Shen's style of doing things, please take a look at this document."

After speaking, Zhou Youchen handed over a document, turned around, and got into his car to wait.

The two business partners quickly opened the document and broke out in a cold sweat. They exchanged a glance and hurried to Zhou Youchen's car. "Sir, we would like to meet with Mr. Shen."

That evening, Shen Yaorong prepared a lavish banquet for his distinguished guest, but after waiting and waiting, no one showed up. So he dialed the other party's number.

"Hello! Mr. Shen, I'm sorry! We've had to halt this project and are unable to sign a contract with you."

"What's going on? Didn't you agree to this this afternoon?" Shen Yaorong's face darkened.

"Mr. Shen, it's not that we don't want to sign the contract, but the consequences of breaching it are too high. In severe cases, it could lead to imprisonment. We don't need to take that risk. Goodbye."

Enraged, Shen Yaorong smashed his wine glass on the ground and pounded the table in anger. "Damn it, that brat Shen Yanchuan ruined my good time!"

Shen Jianchang had just arrived when he bumped into his father's anger. He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Dad, what happened?"

"Shen Yanchuan ruined my casino investment, preventing me from signing the contract."

Shen Jianchang's face also turned ugly, and he shouted angrily, "Dad, does that mean we won't get that 6% casino commission? That's 6% of the total annual gambling turnover!"

A fierce glint flashed in Shen Yaorong's eyes. "I won't let this brat get away with this."

“That Su Chenxi harmed my son, and now Shen Yanchuan is preventing us from getting our commission. We can’t let them get away with this.”

The eyes of Shen Yaorong and his son were filled with hatred; they knew they had to take action now.

……

Su Chenxi was painting at home. She hadn't painted for a while, and she was a little rusty when she started. She had just finished painting a vase when she started thinking about other subjects.

Suddenly, Shen Yanchuan's impeccable face popped into my mind.

She has always been very confident in her portrait paintings, and Shen Yanchuan's face is definitely among the top handsome men of the Eastern type.

Su Chenxi's heart stirred, and she began to write.

After spending a lot of time with this man, every feature of his face becomes clearly visible in my mind.

As the outline gradually became more three-dimensional, a perfectly proportioned, sculpture-like painting emerged on the paper. Su Chenxi rubbed her neck, which was a little sore from drawing, and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

She glanced at the time; it was nine o'clock and he still hadn't returned.

Su Chenxi is currently on her period, and she always feels very sleepy during her period. Right now, she decided to lie down on the table and take a nap while waiting for this man to come home.

She dozed off, and it was already ten o'clock when someone unlocked the keypad lock and came in.

It turns out that someone had successfully registered his fingerprint into her fingerprint lock while she wasn't paying attention.

Shen Yanchuan looked at the quiet living room, there was no sound, and he had no idea what the girl was doing.

Did he fall asleep?

Shen Yanchuan slipped on his slippers and walked toward the bedroom, only to find it empty. Just as he was wondering what was going on, he turned around and saw a figure sleeping in the study next door.

He was taken aback and stepped lightly to her side. Just as he was about to wake her, he noticed a portrait under her arm, but he could only see the hair and not the face.

Shen Yanchuan narrowed his eyes. Was this girl secretly drawing Gu Heting again while he was away?

Could it be because he lost that painting last time, and she painted a new one?

Shen Yanchuan didn't intend to wake her. He wanted to destroy the painting again. He reached out, grabbed the paper, and gently pulled it out. Shen Yanchuan's pupils widened instantly as he stared at the painting in his hand in disbelief.

The portrait above doesn't belong to someone surnamed Gu; it's actually him.

His jealousy vanished instantly, and he smiled as he admired the painting. It was quite good; the subject was well-defined, with handsome features, and even the sharp edge in his eyes was captured perfectly. It was clear that the artist had put in a lot of effort.

Does the fact that this woman could paint him so perfectly without any reference point mean that he already holds a place in her heart?