Su Pingshan slapped the table: "Who do you want to marry?!"
The little girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes fell quietly on Xie Heng's face.
Mr. Xie always maintained a gentle smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all what she said.
Su Pingshan glanced at the two of them with unpredictable eyes.
He asked in a deep voice: "Who are you talking about?... Mr. Xie, do you know?"
Xie Heng, who was named, looked at Su Su.
There was silence in the office. Xie Heng thinned the corners of his lips and raised a smile, "Maybe the person Miss Su is talking about is..."
"It's Han Muchi!" Su Su's voice drowned out Xie Heng's unspoken words.
The smile that always hung on Mr. Xie's lips slowly solidified on his face.
Su Pingshan softened because of the words "Han Muchi": "Why, is he willing to marry you?"
Back then, it was not like Su Pingshan had never thought about this. After all, Su Su and Han Muchi grew up together, and Han Muchi took great care of her.
But Han Muchi once made it clear that he only regarded Su Su as his younger sister.
Su Pingshan couldn't buy or sell by force, so he had to give up.
After all, even if marriage is not possible, the friendship between Han Muchi and Su Su can be another boost besides marriage.
In comparison, Su Su benefited more from marrying someone else.
Su Su said without blinking: "Yes, he is willing."
Xie Heng on the side had only darkness in his deep eyes.
Su Pingshan nodded with satisfaction: "Since you all have this intention, let's find time to talk about marriage. You go out first. Mr. Xie and I still have business matters to discuss."
Xie Heng watched the little girl go straight to the door, with no intention of looking at him again.
Su Su, who was supposed to go back to work, absentmindedly worked for a while, then quietly ran to the rooftop outside to call Han Muchi.
The window of Xie Heng's office can see most of the scenery of the rooftop outside.
When the discussion with Su Pingshan came to an end, he saw Su Su standing there on the phone.
"Mr. Xie?"
Su Pingshan's conversation with him received no response.
Xie Heng came to his senses and said, "...According to Dong Su's plan, I will go all out."
Su Pingshan nodded with satisfaction and stood up, "Okay, then I will leave this matter entirely to you."
Xie Heng: "I will send Dong Su out."
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When Su Su dialed Han Muchi's phone number, Han Muchi had just walked out of the hospital.
A few hours after undergoing chemotherapy, he felt a little weak all over.
He had almost had enough of this course of torture.
"Why do you sound out of breath?" Su Su asked him.
Han Muchi breathed slowly and calmly: "I just finished my exercise and I'm tired."
Su Su said "Oh" and said honestly: "Um...my dad forced me to go on a blind date today. I used you as a cover, saying that you would marry me..."
Han Muchi's breath stagnated, "Marry... you?"
Miss Su curled her lips: "I know you have your heart, but you are just using it as a cover. I don't want to marry someone casually."
Han Muchi said with a hint of truth: "Okay, then I will take on this reputation and help our little princess."
Su Su murmured in a low voice: "It would be great if I could really marry you. You are my most preferred husband."
Xie Heng, who was standing behind Su Su, paused.
Han Muchi gently pressed his fingers on his heart, which felt a little painful. He smiled and asked, "Then... where is your Uncle Xie?"