"My brother is very caring."

Ding Meng sat down next to Shen Beitang and introduced everything in detail, from his birth date and time to his preferences.

Shen Beitang had never seen anyone so eager to push their own brother away.

"Mengmeng, I think you've misunderstood."

Even if it's a misunderstanding, it's a beautiful misunderstanding.

Ding Meng spoke very quickly, leaving Shen Beitang no chance to get a word in edgewise.

“Our family is very good. Both parents are deceased, we own a house, my brother is loving, and my sister is well-behaved. It’s practically a perfect family.”

Ding Yiang silently gave his younger sister a thumbs up. After raising her for so many years, his sister finally came in handy at a crucial moment.

Shen Beitang was charmed by the little girl in front of him and waved his hand with a helpless smile.

"I'm a married man. Are you sure you want to introduce me to your brother?"

Although they are young, they should still have basic moral principles. Knowing that they are engaged, they should back down.

"Sister, you're married?"

Ding Meng stared wide-eyed and asked, "Is my brother's spring about to end before it even begins?"

Shen Beitang shook his head. "I'm not married, but I'm engaged."

Ding Meng breathed a sigh of relief and pushed her closer to her brother.

"It's just an engagement, it's just a matter of stealing someone else's partner. I believe my brother can do it. Besides, I just don't believe there's anyone in the world more handsome than my brother."

Ding Meng is very confident in her brother, except that he is older and has a bit of vulgar taste.

In her mind, Ding Zhiang was someone who had absolutely no flaws.

They lost both parents when they were young, and it was Ding Zhiang, who was still in high school at the time, who raised them with great care.

In the end, he relied on his ruthless determination to carve out a niche for himself in Jincheng.

"Sister, bring your fiancé over here and compare. I don't believe he's better than my brother."

“Look, that’s my fiancé.”

Shen Beitang pointed to Gu Zhun, who was walking this way.

Wearing the same black suit, Gu Zhun's suit had minimal embellishments, but the simple style made him appear even more upright.

Ding Meng glanced at the chicken feathers on Ding Zhiang's suit and sighed.

"Brother, you really can't compare to such a gem."

So she whispered in Ding Zhiang's ear, "Brother, maybe we should just give up and find someone else you like."

"Oh? Mr. Ding, what are you talking about here?"

Gu Zhun subtly stepped over Ding Zhiang and sat between him and Shen Beitang.

"Honey, what are you doing here? I've been looking for you for ages."

Gu Zhun used the handkerchiefs in his pocket to wipe Shen Beitang's hands, one by one, after she had eaten the cake.

"I also want to thank Ms. Ding for taking care of my fiancée."

As if afraid that others might not hear him clearly, he emphasized the last part of the title.

If Ding Zhiang had a bandit-like air about him, then Gu Zhun possessed the natural authority of a superior without needing to be angry.

Ding Meng had never seen such an imposing man before, and involuntarily shrank back in front of her older brother.

Before me stood Shen Beitang and Gu Zhun, one in black and one in white, their intimate and natural actions revealing their close bond.

Whether in terms of appearance or other aspects, the two are a perfect match, as if no one had come between them.

"Mr. Ding, please excuse me for now. I'll take Tangtang out for some fresh air."

Gu Zhun took off his outer garment and covered Shen Beitang's bare shoulders.

He pulled the person into his arms, as if to stop someone from peeping.

Ding Meng watched the two figures disappear into the distance with envy, and said again with certainty.

"Brother, maybe you should just forget about it. There's no comparison."

"Tell me, in what ways is your brother inferior to him?"

Ding Zhiang straightened his chest, making the chicken feathers tucked in his pocket even more conspicuous, like a proud and muscular fighting rooster.

Ding Meng looked at her brother for the first time and sighed.

It's true that once you set your standards too high, nothing else seems appealing anymore.

"Brother, you're saying that you can't compare to President Gu in any way except for your age."

"I call it having a lot of life experience, not being old."

Ding Zhiang was still making a last-ditch effort when, unexpectedly, his former die-hard fan, Ding Meng, also betrayed him.

"Why."

Ding Meng wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and then closed it again. This was more painful than saying a thousand words.

"Why are you sighing, Mengmeng? Come here and explain yourself!"

...

"That Ding Meng is quite cute."

Surrounded by treacherous people, it was rare to see such a lovely girl as Ding Meng, and Shen Beitang felt a fondness for her.

"Do you think her brother is cute?"

Gu Zhun fiddled with the vase on the table, asking casually.

Unexpectedly, Shen Beitang started thinking about it seriously, which made Gu Zhun's heart itch with envy.

"Hmm... If you weren't a straightforward and honest person, you wouldn't be able to raise someone as adorable as Ding Meng."

Gu Zhun suppressed his displeasure and said, "So you mean to say that Ding Zhiang is cute?"

Shen Beitang shrugged and ate the last piece of cream cake on her plate.

"If that's how you think, there's nothing I can do about it."

What do you mean I should think this way?

Gu Zhun was so angry that he was speechless, but he couldn't find any words to refute him.

It seems that Shen Beitang hasn't improved in anything else, but his skill at infuriating people is becoming more and more top-notch.

Gu Zhun's purpose in attending the banquet today was to find an opportunity to discuss the project with Ding Zhi'ang.

Unexpectedly, Ding Zhiang hid in his room because he was deeply hurt by his sister.

He was nowhere to be seen all night, leaving 18-year-old Ding Meng out socializing.

"Sister Xiaotang, I thought you had left."

Ding Meng was exhausted after a night of socializing; these adults are so annoying these days.

The little girl was so happy to finally see Shen Beitang that she almost jumped up, but when she saw Gu Zhun sitting next to her, she became more reserved.

"The host hasn't said it's time to leave yet, how can the guests leave?"

Shen Beitang made a cup of hot milk cocoa using hot cocoa and milk, and served it in a pink bunny cup.

"You've had a long night, have something hot to drink."

"You are such a good sister to me. I love little bunnies so much."

Ding Meng took a sip of hot cocoa; it had the sweet taste she liked.

Shen Beitang patted her head: "I'm glad you like it."

Ding Meng glanced at Gu Zhun beside her, just as he got up to answer a phone call.

He immediately took the opportunity to run to Shen Beitang's side, sat down close to her, and whispered something.

"Sister Xiaotang, are you really not going to consider my brother? I really want you to be my sister-in-law."

Although Ding Yi'ang is the bear king on the ground and Gu Zhun is the true dragon in the sky.

But Ding Meng truly loves Shen Beitang, and still wants to make one last effort for her brother.

"Little rascal." Shen Beitang lightly flicked Ding Meng's nose.

"Isn't it good to be best friends? Why does it have to be a sister-in-law?"

"A best friend is fine too, even closer than a sister-in-law," Ding Meng nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.