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Chapter 83: The Bet of the Marriage Covenant

"That's for sure. I will talk to Yanran after I go back. I can't ruin my lifelong happiness just because of impulse."

Damn it, will falling in love with me ruin her lifelong happiness?

Is it possible to be happy only by following a hypocrite like Sheng Zhendong? Thinking of this, Zhang Yang wanted to rush in and slap him hard.

People in the room began to toast each other and talk about some irrelevant topics.

It's been a long time since I left, and it's time for me to go back.

Resisting the urge to flatter others, Zhang Yang stood up straight and was about to turn around and leave.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Meng Wanting asked softly.

"Go back, are you still a thief here?"

"I haven't caught any scenes of Meng Qiaoer getting angry, even if it's just a few words."

The voice recorder in Meng Wanting's hand had been replaced by a mobile phone, and she kept taking photos of the private room.

Obviously she was still unwilling to do so, not to mention that once Zhang Yang left, she would have no reason to lie if someone discovered her.

"Can you take a photo from here?"

Zhang Yang smiled evilly and continued: "Even if someone is in heat, she still has to find a place where no one is around. Is it possible for her to guard such a table of people?"

He thought to himself, this girl is so silly and cute, and Meng Qiaoer's words just now showed that she would definitely pretend to be innocent to the end.

If he hadn't suddenly discovered that Ouyang Zhenhua was in the private room and there were matters involving himself and Feng Yanran, he would have left long ago.

"Well, that's right. I wonder if she will stay in this hotel tonight?" Meng Wanting blushed and thought for a moment.

"Wait at the door. If she doesn't leave the hotel, it means she's staying here."

"Nonsense, you still need to talk about this?" Meng Wanting said angrily.

"Okay, I'll go back first. You can look for opportunities slowly." After saying that, Zhang Yang turned around and walked towards the corridor.

Feng Yanran was looking around at the door of the men's room. It seemed that she was worried about his injury and didn't feel comfortable coming out to find him.

When he saw Zhang Yang walking towards him at the end of the corridor, he immediately came over to greet him.

With confusion on her pretty face, she asked, "Aren't you in the toilet? What were you doing there?"

"Answered the phone call."

Zhang Yang hesitated, thought for a moment and then continued: "Let's go back to school."

He didn't want Feng Yanran to see his uncle having dinner with Shenghao Group, otherwise she would be very disappointed.

If she knew that Shenghao Group was going to acquire Haitian Group, would she be able to withstand such a psychological blow?

After all, all her energy was put into the company. Although she said she wanted to give up, the company was everything to her. Zhang Yang knew this very well.

"What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Seeing his worried look, the attentive Feng Yanran asked with concern.

"It's okay. I'm a little tired. I want to go back and take a rest."

"Then I have to say goodbye."

Feng Yanran smiled sweetly, thinking that he was injured and it was normal for him to go back to rest. It was rare for him to be so serious, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

After finishing speaking, he took Zhang Yang's arm and walked into the private room.

Zhang Yang asked the waiter for pen and paper, wrote down the formula to treat Zheng Jianguo's old injuries, and then said goodbye to them.

Zheng Binhao was a little reluctant to leave, but considering Zhang Yang's injury and his always honest character, he didn't hold on too much.

Uncle Ping offered to drive them back, but he politely declined. The house was not far from the rental house, so the two of them could just take a taxi back.

"Is it impulsive that you like me?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked while sitting in the rental car.

"Did I say I like you?"

Feng Yanran was stunned and didn't understand why he suddenly said such a thing.

I do like Zhang Yang a little bit in my heart, but I have never said it or even shown it.

"Then you are with me, is it impulsive?"

"Did you take the wrong medicine? We just live together, when did we get together?"

Feng Yanran wanted to laugh, but seeing his serious look, she started to feel nervous again.

This man, who had always acted poor, suddenly became serious, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

It even made her wonder whether Zhang Yang had injured his brain instead of his bones yesterday, which made him what he is now.

Zhang Yang glanced at her, said nothing, but turned his head to the window, dazed.

It wasn't that he didn't want to joke, it was just that he suddenly felt out of mood and felt a sense of loss or frustration.

"What's wrong with you? What happened? Don't scare me?"

Feng Yanran became really nervous, grabbed his arm and shook it, and asked with a worried look on his face.

He just said he answered a phone call. Did something bad happen?

"If your uncle asked you to marry Sheng Zhendong, would you agree?"

"Of course I will. Sheng Zhendong's family is rich and he is a typical tall, rich and handsome man. He can also give my uncle some face. Why wouldn't he agree if he has the best of both worlds?"

Feng Yanran made a face and stuck out her tongue. She was very cute, completely different from her previous dignified and beautiful appearance.

Seeing Zhang Yang's worried look, she wanted to make a joke to lighten the atmosphere.

"Oh, that's right."

Zhang Yang knew she was joking, but he still felt unhappy and curled his lips with a helpless expression.

Although he is handsome and extremely handsome, it is useless in this big city, he thought shamelessly.

Money is the most important thing. Although I have half a million in hand, it is nothing compared to the tens of billions of funds of Shenghao Group.

If he were also the second generation of a large company, would Ouyang Zhenhua be willing to marry Feng Yanran to him? It was even possible that Ouyang Ting would marry him.

Damn it, I want to make money and be a rich man. I can’t be the second generation of rich people, so I should be the first generation of rich people.

Finally he gritted his teeth and made this decision.

"You're just kidding, don't take it seriously. If I liked him, I would have agreed to him long ago."

Feng Yanran saw the muscles on his face changing constantly, and became even more anxious. She began to regret the joke that hurt his self-esteem.

He didn't take his self-esteem seriously in the past? Why is he suddenly so serious this time?

"Even if you like him, I'm not afraid, I will still take you back."

Zhang Yang suddenly smiled evilly and returned to his cheeky nature, but his words were extremely firm.

"Tch, crazy, I don't like him at all."

Feng Yanran breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed his arm nervously, but immediately threw it away and said angrily.

But my heart is still very sweet. Such firm and generous words can move a girl's heart better than any sweet words.

"If Haitian Group completely collapsed, or was acquired by another company, would you still be so desperate?"

Zhang Yang wanted to reveal some news first to see what kind of reaction Feng Yanran would have.

She was just a department manager, and she was even working part-time. She worked hard to repay her kindness, but she had no influence on the company's ultimate fate.

"No, Haitian Group is the hard work of generations of my uncle's family. How could it collapse so easily? It is even less likely that it will be acquired by others."

Feng Yanran's pretty face was tense, and the smile she had just now was gone. Although she said it lightly, she obviously cared about what he said.

"I mean, if you can't survive, it's actually better to be acquired than to collapse."

"There is no chance, I don't want you to make such an assumption."

Sure enough, Feng Yanran couldn't help but get angry and sat on the other side of the seat, far away from Zhang Yang.

She turned her head and looked out the window, her pursed lips showing her anger and dissatisfaction.

If the company was in its heyday and Zhang Yang's words were just a joke, she would definitely not care.

But now Haitian Group is on the verge of collapse, and any unfavorable words about the company will easily make her particularly sensitive.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the villa area. Zhang Yang wanted to pay the fare, but he rummaged through his pockets and found that he had no money.

When she raised her head, Feng Yanran had already paid the bill and walked towards the villa.

"The reason why I work so hard is not only to repay the favor, but also to prove my ability."

Feng Yanran suddenly stopped and turned back to Zhang Yang and continued: "I know that my uncle wants me to marry Sheng Zhendong because his family is rich and his company is very wealthy, so he wants to please them."

Her pretty, slightly pale face, pursed lips, and resolute eyes had a touch of loneliness, which gave her a special sense of beauty in the sunshine.

"Then you still insist?" Zhang Yang was stunned and asked.

It seems that she still underestimated Feng Yanran's judgment ability. She knew it better than anyone else, but she just didn't say it out loud.

Since she knows that her uncle is so unkind and would rather sacrifice her life's happiness to please others, why should she work so hard for him?

"I just want to use my own ability to make Haitian Group stand up again, not only to repay my kindness, but also for my own happiness."

"If you are ambitious and admire me, in fact, you only need to choose to refuse." Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders and said with a teasing smile.

"Do I have a choice? Unless I get a reputation as ungrateful."

Feng Yanran's pretty face was full of excitement, and tears shone in her bright eyes.

Zhang Yang also understood that if it were her biological parents, she might refuse them outright, or even make a fuss.

But would his own biological parents be willing to put their daughter's happiness in jeopardy to please others?

Her uncle raised her and gave her a good education, but now she encountered difficulties, so she could not refuse, and her heart was full of contradictions and pain.

Otherwise, once the company collapses, all the blame will fall on her and she will be branded ungrateful.

This is simply an unbearable guilt for a girl.

"Some things are beyond your control."

"Then I can only marry Sheng Zhendong. It's a good deal to sacrifice my own happiness in exchange for a company."

Feng Yanran said it very seriously, without any joke. It was obviously a true decision from her heart.

"That won't work, you still have to marry me."

Zhang Yang's heart was filled with excitement. For such a beautiful and generous girl to marry Sheng Zhendong's grandson, it was like a flower planted in cow dung.

Even if you don't marry Sheng Zhendong, marrying someone else would still be unpleasant.

The final conclusion should be left to your own mind in order to feel at ease.

"marry you?"

Feng Yanran smiled bitterly on her pretty face, but a sly look flashed in her bright eyes as she continued: "Then as long as you help me get Haitian Group through this difficulty, I will agree to marry you." (To be continued)


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