Chapter 320 Trying to force marriage at the last minute? Dream on!

The following day, Sheng Weiwei and Bai Yu's engagement banquet quickly became the top trending topic.

#Young Master Bai and Miss Sheng#

#Flirting and banter at a beautiful wedding banquet#

The wedding was a dreamlike spectacle, every frame breathtakingly beautiful, stunning the world.

Tong Hua's hands were wrapped in thick plaster casts, and she could only laboriously swipe her phone screen with her knuckles.

She stared intently at the photo of Sheng Weiwei nestled in Bai Yu's arms, smiling brightly, her hatred almost overflowing from the screen.

Tong's father pushed open the door and entered. Seeing her like this, he slapped her hard without saying a word.

"Smack!"

It was crisp and clear.

"You good-for-nothing!" Father Tong trembled with rage. "Of all people to offend, you had to choose Bai Yu! With just a word from him, all the capital will avoid our Tong family!"

"Tomorrow, you will be engaged to the Xiao family through marriage!"

Tong Hua covered her face, looking at her father in disbelief. "No! I want revenge!"

"Revenge?" Father Tong sneered. "Easier said than done! You should strengthen yourself first! Before our Tong family is completely ruined, hurry up and arrange a good marriage for me! After that, I won't care what you do!"

Tong Hua's fingernails dug deeply into her palms, drawing blood.

I will not let you be happy forever. This grudge must be avenged as soon as possible.

Sheng Weiwei, I'm going to kill you!

The morning sunlight streamed into the Sheng family's living room.

Sheng Weiwei had just returned, having changed into a comfortable set of casual clothes, but the several red marks of varying depths on her neck were particularly noticeable, indicating the intensity of the previous night.

Mr. and Mrs. Sheng sat upright on the sofa, their gazes fixed on her like searchlights.

"Get over here!" Sheng's mother fired first, raising her voice eight octaves.

"You brat, you've really grown up! Daring to accept Bai Yu's marriage proposal in private? Don't you even respect me as your mother?!"

Sheng Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly smiled apologetically, "Mom, haven't you been urging me to get married soon?"

“We can’t be so hasty!” Mr. Sheng interjected, his face serious. “It can’t be Bai Yu! We’re thinking about your happiness!”

Sheng Weiwei was puzzled and shrugged, "He's handsome, rich, and the eldest son of the Bai family. What else could you possibly be dissatisfied with?"

"But he's no good!" Mrs. Sheng exclaimed anxiously, slapping her thigh. "If you marry him, what will become of your happiness for the rest of your life?"

Sheng Weiwei was stunned for half a second, then realized what she meant and burst out laughing.

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, he's doing great."

She pointed unabashedly to the mark on her fair neck, "Look, fresh evidence."

Sheng's mother glared at her with disappointment.

"What's so great about a kiss? I'm talking about his... you know! You little brat, you're going to drive me crazy!"

Sheng Weiwei's smile vanished, and her expression instantly turned serious.

"His is pretty good too."

She said clearly, word by word, "Because Tuantuan and Yuanyuan are his biological daughters."

The living room fell silent instantly.

Mr. and Mrs. Sheng froze, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

"Didn't you say..." Sheng's father's voice was a little hoarse, "...that the child's father is already...?"

Sheng Weiwei walked up to them, squatted down, and spoke solemnly.

“At first, I thought so too. But later, I found out that he had a dual identity. A DNA test showed that he was the child’s biological father. So, I had no choice but to accept his proposal, because I only love him.”

Mr. and Mrs. Sheng exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock and elation in each other's eyes.

Both of them breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"I never expected this! I really never expected it! That kid is actually the child's biological father!"

"That's wonderful!"

Mr. Sheng rubbed his hands excitedly, "When are you getting married?"

Sheng Weiwei stood up and shrugged. "I guess he doesn't want to get married too early, he just wants to get engaged. After all, he already has a child, he doesn't lack anything, why would he want to tie himself down?"

She added playfully, "Just like my dad back then, he absolutely refused to marry my mom."

"You brat, what nonsense are you spouting!" Father Sheng's face flushed red, and he made a move to hit her.

Sheng Weiwei laughed and jumped away, quickly slipping away. "It's the weekend today, I'm going to catch up on some sleep, I'm skipping lunch."

"Tell that brat Bai Yu to come home! We want to ask him ourselves!" Aunt Sheng shouted from behind her.

But she ran so fast that she didn't return.

Mr. Sheng's face had turned completely black with rage. "He's already given birth to our child, and all he wants is an engagement? What kind of nonsense is this! If he dares to delay, I'll break his legs!"

At this moment, Bai Yu and Nan Wan were sitting in a private room at a top-tier club.

He invited her this time for more than just an engagement party.

He personally liaised with the conglomerate that initially supported the Tong family.

Now, he wants to cut off the Tong family's lifeline, leaving them completely without support.

Such a large business operation needs to be taken over. After the Tong family's downfall, someone must step in immediately to take over those attractive projects.

After much deliberation, he finally chose the Nan family in Country S.

"Miss Nan, you should understand why I invited you here today."

Bai Yu leaned back comfortably on the sofa, his gaze sweeping over the two equally obvious red marks on Nan Wan's neck, his eyes darkening.

That guy Qinglin is really something; he got to eat meat again.

Nan Wan picked up her teacup, a bright smile curving her red lips.

"Mr. Bai, thank you for your trust. Now that you've chosen me, I will certainly not let you down."

Bai Yu likes to deal with smart people; it saves him time and effort.

“I will send someone to Country F to assist you in taking over all of the Tong family’s projects.”

"Don't worry, Mr. Bai." Nan Wan put down her teacup, exuding an aura of authority. "You have placed high hopes on the Nan family, and I, Nan Wan, will naturally repay your kindness. I'll say it here: from now on, half of the Nan family's empire will belong to the Bai family."

Bai Yu admired her straightforwardness.

"Have you figured out how to swallow the Posi family of Country S whole?"

"I'd like to hear Mr. Bai's advice." Nan Wan made no attempt to hide her admiration for him.

"I suggest..." Bai Yu personally poured her a cup of tea, and then explained his entire plan in detail.

The more Nanwan listened, the brighter her eyes became.

This man truly deserves to be hailed as the "God of Investments" by the industry.

Suddenly, Bai Yu's phone on the table vibrated.

He glanced at the caller ID, then got up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window to answer the call.

A few seconds later, he hung up the phone and walked back, a hint of apology on his face.

"Excuse me, I have an urgent matter to attend to and need to go out for a while."

Bai Yu said to Nan Wan, "I'll have Yang Fan take you to a restaurant for a meal first. We can discuss the rest later tonight."

Nan Wan nodded understandingly, "Please go ahead, Mr. Bai."

Before long, Bai Yu drove to the Sheng family's house.

He rushed over immediately, picked up the two little ones, and kissed them on the left and right.

The soft, cuddly baby was amused by him and giggled. The two little ones had gained weight and were becoming more and more beautiful.

When Mr. and Mrs. Sheng came downstairs, seeing how much he loved his child, they understood everything.

No wonder this guy lied about being impotent and insisted on marrying Weiwei.

So it turns out that Tuantuan and Yuanyuan are his children.

This guy is really cunning.

Upon seeing the two elders, Bai Yu put down the child and walked over to them.

Mr. and Mrs. Sheng sat side by side in the middle of the sofa, their posture resembling a three-way trial.

Mr. Sheng glanced at him, gesturing for him to sit down in the single seat next to him.

"I heard you don't want to marry Weiwei?" Mr. Sheng spoke first, his tone laced with suppressed anger. "You just want to have an engagement, and you're just going to keep dragging this on?"

Bai Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Is this girl trying to trick him again?

His memory was instantly pulled back to last night.

He pinned her down beneath him and patiently coaxed her.

"Weiwei, let's go get our marriage certificate tomorrow, since everyone already knows we're engaged."

She pinched him hard, "Bai Yu, do you think you can have all the advantages in the world? Why should I get engaged just because you say so, and get a marriage certificate just because you say so?"

"When we get the marriage certificate is up to me. It depends on my mood."

"Listen to me, after we get the marriage certificate, whatever you say goes. From now on, I'll listen to you, okay?" He lowered his tone and continued to coax.

"No!" she stubbornly turned her head away.

"Fine, then don't cry later." Bai Yu also lost his temper, picked the person up horizontally, and carried them from the French windows to the art studio, the study, and the floor...

In the end, she cried, but she remained defiant.

Not only did she not let go, she also bit him several times.

This morning, he even came back all by himself...

"What, is marrying my daughter making things so difficult for you?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sheng's father raised his voice and roared.

Bai Yu's thoughts were completely pulled back by that shout.

He recalled the spiky little wildcat from last night and said something understated.

"It is indeed a bit difficult."

Now it was Sheng Ma's turn to look unhappy.

"What do you mean? You want my Weiwei to follow you without any status or identity?"

"Let me tell you, these two little darlings belong to the Sheng family, and your Bai family can't take them away!"

Bai Yu didn't respond to that, but just looked at them intently.

"I need both of you to do me a favor."

...

The next day, the sun shone brightly.

When Sheng Weiwei returned to the company, the office area instantly became lively.

"Sister Weiwei, congratulations!"

"Director, congratulations on your marriage!"

Blessings echoed throughout the venue.

Sheng Weiwei looked at the ring on her ring finger, her face beaming with undisguised happiness.

Lin Xiaoli flew over like a light butterfly, holding a beautifully wrapped gift in her hands.

"Sister Weiwei, this is something I chose myself. It's not expensive, but I sincerely wish you happiness."

Sheng Weiwei accepted it, feeling a warm glow in her heart.

"Thanks."

"Open it and see if you like it?" Lin Xiaoli urged, her eyes sparkling.

Sheng Weiwei opened the box.

Inside is an exquisite music box, with a pair of small ceramic figurines kissing on top, and the gears on the base are clearly visible.

"It's beautiful, I like it very much." Sheng Weiwei's smile was genuine, and her eyes sparkled.

She really likes this assistant.

"May this gear called happiness continue to turn, and may you and President Bai be happy forever."

Sheng Weiwei said, "When you get married, I'll give you a super-sized gift."

Lin Xiaoli shrank his neck and shook his head slightly.

"I'm not getting married."

"Why?" Sheng Weiwei asked, somewhat surprised.

“Our family is too poor.” Lin Xiaoli said this in a calm tone that was heartbreaking. “My mother is sick and can’t stop taking her medicine. My father is a gambler. We’ve moved to four cities to escape him. Men run away faster than anyone else when they hear about my family situation.”

She twitched the corners of her mouth. At first, she would complain about fate, but now she had long since accepted it.

All she wanted to do was work hard and take good care of her mother.

Sheng Weiwei felt a lump in her throat. She looked at Lin Xiaoli seriously and said, "Xiaoli, you have your own destiny in your own hands. If you want to live the kind of life you want, you have to create the conditions for it yourself."

"If you need my help, just ask."

She said this as a friend, not just as a boss.

Lin Xiaoli smiled, "Thank you, Sister Weiwei, I can handle it myself."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a commotion broke out at the office door.

Bai Yu has arrived.

The man, dressed in a suit and with a tall, straight figure, held a large bouquet of vibrant red roses. Behind him followed his assistant, Yang, and four bodyguards in black suits, each carrying several exquisite gift boxes.

This spectacle is so impressive, it's almost unfair!

"Wow, it's President Bai! He's even more handsome in person than in the financial magazines!"

"President Bai and Director Sheng standing together, what a sight to behold! It's like a wealthy couple brought to life!"

Bai Yu looked around, a smile playing on his lips.

"We gave everyone some wedding candy and snacks."

He paused, his gaze falling on Sheng Weiwei who had just come out, his tone full of doting affection.

"Thank you everyone for taking care of my Weiwei all this time."

Sheng Weiwei came out and was a little confused by the exaggerated scene.

Why did you come here?

Bai Yu strode forward and naturally took her hand.

"I'll take you somewhere."

Sheng Weiwei didn't quite catch on. "But I still have to go to work."

Bai Yu flashed a dazzling smile, the kind that could charm anyone to death.

"I've asked for leave for you."

After saying that, he stuffed the huge bouquet of roses into her arms, picked up her bag with his other hand, and led her out.

A short while later, Bai Yu's car came to a smooth stop in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Sheng Weiwei's eyes narrowed suddenly as she looked at the three large characters.

She slammed the car door shut and got out, then turned around and unleashed a torrent of abuse at the driver's seat.

"Bai Yu, what are you trying to do? Force me into marriage at the last minute? Let me tell you, you're dreaming!"

She slammed the car door shut with a loud "bang" in anger.

As soon as she finished speaking, a familiar black minivan pulled up to the side of the road.

The car door slid open, and Mr. and Mrs. Sheng got out of the car.

Sheng Weiwei was completely dumbfounded...