When Bai Lu heard the words "my family", an unnatural look flashed across her face, but it disappeared in an instant.
"Hey! The shoes are ready. I haven't decided which dress I want to wear yet. For this party, I have two custom-made dresses from France."
She said with a smile, then picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.
"Ms. Bai is so beautiful, she must be equally dazzling no matter what she wears." The clerk on the side quickly agreed.
"There were so many beauties that day. Who am I? Look, this is the one in front of me."
Su Hanyan smiled sheepishly but said nothing.
After coming out of the store, Su Hanyan carefully placed her shoes on the seat and asked the driver to take her to the hotel.
There were two invitations in her purse, which she secretly asked for from Feng Lianxia. The invited guests were his father and brother-in-law.
In fact, she definitely couldn't do such a thing before.
But it's different now. She really wants to clear the obstacles that stand in front of her and Feng Yan.
Since she had already decided to follow Feng Yan, the parents on both sides had to meet each other.
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Langston Hotel, Presidential Suite.
He Zhiyong sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the purple invitation handed over by his daughter. He did not move. He just touched the armrest of the wheelchair next to him.
"Sir, do you want to sit in a wheelchair?" Uncle Chen asked.
He Zhiyong glanced at him dissatisfied, "I've been sitting here for decades. Do you want to sit down? Is it me who wants to sit down?"
Uncle Chen knew that he had made a mistake, so he lowered his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, sir! I said the wrong thing!"
"Dad, I don't mean anything else. I just want to tell you that as long as you go to the dinner party, I... don't want my mother's inheritance."
Su Hanyan stood up and gently placed the invitation on his lap.
She didn't expect her father to let go immediately. After all, her father's legs would never return to their former state.
Having been in a wheelchair for decades, it is impossible to live without complaints.
If the family hadn't been rich, it might have been difficult to find someone who could take care of themselves.
"Yan'er, have you thought about it?" He Zhiyong opened the invitation and looked at it.
"Yes, I've thought about it."
"Haha..." He Zhiyong laughed a few times, as if he had seen something funny, "A man can change your mind and thoughts. Is your persistence for so many years in vain?"
"dad……"
"In the past, how could you sit in front of me so obediently? How could you speak to me in such a tone before? In the past, I couldn't even imagine that one day you would give up the money your mother left for you.
.Why!"
He Zhiyong said and sighed.
In his eyes, Su Hanyan was always like a hedgehog, with sharp thorns all over his body that could hurt others and himself.
"Yan'er, how many days have you known Feng Yan?"
Su Hanyan did not answer. Counting between her and Feng Yan, it had not been half a year.
"Yes, Feng Yan is good-looking and rich. He is a man who stands at the top. It's not surprising that you have ideas. But how do you let your mother sleep peacefully underground?"
"What can you gain if I leave him? He will still have a woman by his side in the future. What will change if I leave or not?" Su Hanyan said.
She herself was surprised at the calmness at this moment. For many years, quiet thinking has been a luxurious behavior for her.
right!
All for that man named Feng Yan!
Whether it's love or liking, she is willing to make some changes for him.