Playing, "I don't love him, that's the man my godmother insisted on giving to me!" Su Zi's eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at Su Zhengdong, who was much taller than herself. She said aggrievedly: "Why should I sacrifice my future?"
Happiness? Being a godmother’s daughter, is that all I’m good for?”
"It was you who nodded." Su Zhengdong was helpless.
Su Zi looked away, tears finally flowing out: "What can I do if I don't nod? You don't love me, you are just playing with me, so you will not protect me! My godmother raised me since I was a child.
, asking me to sacrifice my marriage to build connections in the political circles for the Su family, do I have the heart to refuse?"
She clenched her hands into fists and said this, but she didn't think so in her heart. She looked at the man in front of her with resentful eyes. She loved him! She knew her godmother's character very well. If she didn't agree to get along with that man, fuck her.
Mom's attitude will turn cold, and she may even be kicked out of Hongyuan, and she will no longer be her goddaughter. Then, how will she get in touch with Su Zhengdong in the future? If she can't get in touch, she may never have the chance to marry Su Zhengdong in this life!
"Since you knew it was just for fun from the beginning, why do you have to take it seriously now?" Su Zhengdong didn't like women playing tricks on him, especially when they played with him to secretly conceive a child! He advised in a cold voice: "Abort this child, and follow
Get along well with your boyfriend. Otherwise, don’t blame me for not warning you. If you act recklessly again, you will be fetching water from both ends..."
Su Zhengdong turned around and strode away.
"I just want to make trouble!" Su Zi whispered, crying.
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This birthday party was exactly the same as when Zheng Lan's political husband was alive. In this kind of occasion where wealthy people gathered and businessmen of all levels appeared, it was inevitable to hear gossip.
Zou Nian's leg was about to be broken. He was tired and found an inconspicuous place to rest.
Two middle-aged men came over and talked.
"Ruan Yuyao is here?"
"Here he is - I heard someone had the honor of shaking hands and talking to him."
Zou Nian was speechless... What can I do if I shake hands with Ruan Yuyao and say a few words? Embarrassing, can you pick up five million when you go out?
"However, this Zheng Lan's husband has been dead for several years, why are there still so many people selling face?"
"You just came here because you heard something."
"Yes! People say that Zheng Lan and the current mayor are relatives or elders. I don't know if it's true or not - there's no smoke without fire, maybe it's true!"
"..."
Listening to these gossips, Zou Nian sighed. He had heard it before. When Su Zhengdong's father was still alive, many people took the opportunity to ask for help. Every time the Su family had a banquet, there were many people present. The hotel was so lively, and the people outside
Little did they know that the hotel staff did not dare to reveal anything about the local officials holding a grand banquet and accepting gifts. Even if it was accidentally leaked, the Su family was not afraid. Zheng Lan was a businessman, and all the extravagances had nothing to do with her husband, who held an important position.
It's just that Zheng Lan and the mayor are relatives, which is really the first time Zou Nian has heard of it.
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Another place.
Ruan Yuyao was talking to someone, sitting on a dark brown single sofa with his legs crossed, looking solemn and noble.
Assistant Dong came over, nodded to the man on the other sofa, leaned into Ruan Yuyao's ear and whispered: "Mr. Ruan, the marriage between Miss Zou and Second Young Master Su is worse than imagined."
"Really?" Ruan Yuyao frowned.
Seeing that the female assistant looked like she had a long story to tell, before Ruan Yuyao could say goodbye to the customer, the middle-aged man stood up and said wisely: "You are busy first. Next time you have a chance, Boss Ruan must give me a drink..."
"must."
Ruan Yuyao nodded.
The man stepped away. Ruan Yuyao listened to Assistant Dong's detailed description, and his facial expressions became interesting.