The restaurant staff came over several times to ask if we wanted our food served.

Tang Hanyan, with her pretty and delicate baby face, said coldly that she didn't need it.

For the first time, Song Qingyou found someone interesting.

Even though he was clearly very impatient and his face was extremely pale, he refused to leave and insisted on waiting for the person there.

The eldest daughter of the Tang family has a rather stubborn personality, but she's also quite adorable.

Song Qingyou took a sip of orange juice and quietly kept Tang Hanyan company.

Tang Hanyan even asked, "If you have something to do, you can leave first. You don't need to wait here with me."

Normally, Song Qingyou might have left, since she doesn't like wasting time. But since the person in question is Tang Hanyan, Song Qingyou has a feeling that if she really left, this young lady would probably cry.

Song Qingyou smiled and comforted her, "It's okay, the environment here is nice, and it's rare to have time to rest for a while."

Tang Hanyan nodded, forcing a smile that looked worse than crying.

Song Qingyou couldn't help but smile, but quickly suppressed it.

Outside the restaurant.

Inside a black luxury car.

"Boss, aren't you going in?"

Gu Yu glanced up at the slender figure reflected in the glass window not far away, his expression unreadable.

His phone rang, and he answered it reluctantly: "Hello, Grandpa..."

Grandpa Gu's voice on the other end was incredibly cold and hard: "Grandpa what grandpa! Don't call me grandpa. I don't have such a disobedient grandson. Why didn't you go to the blind date arranged for you today? Other people's great-grandchildren are already two, but I haven't even seen a shadow of my great-granddaughter. Besides, what kind of status does the Tang family have? What kind of status does the eldest daughter of the Tang family have? She waited for you in the restaurant for more than an hour, huh? Have you forgotten all the gentlemanly manners that the Gu family taught you since you were a child? How could you stand up a little girl!"

"..."

The barrage of criticism left Gu Yu speechless, and he lost even the will to argue.

For the past two years, his family has been pressuring him to get married. At times, he had to go to four or five blind dates arranged by Ms. Shen in a single day.

Work had already overwhelmed him, and he simply didn't have the energy to deal with a pampered, delicate hothouse flower.

Gu Yu casually brushed off Old Master Gu, his eyes unconsciously glancing towards the glass window.

A month ago, during the 200th time that the head of the family, Old Master Gu, urged Gu Yu to get married, Gu Yu made a decision—to have a whirlwind marriage.

It doesn't matter who the other person is, as long as we can get the marriage certificate.

He could sacrifice himself for the sake of his family's interests, but the Tang family was of a higher status than the Gu family. This difference meant that if he married into the Tang family, he, Gu Yu, would be essentially marrying into the Tang family.

Gu Yu, who has been a favored son of heaven since childhood, would never lower himself to become a live-in son-in-law.

Gu Yu's face was grim. If he remembered correctly, this Miss Tang had been sitting there waiting for more than an hour.

Grandpa Gu's angry shouts continued in his ears: "Gu Yu, don't you even look at your age? Which guy your age isn't married? What are you working so hard for all day long? Once a man is almost thirty, he can only pick up what other people have left over! Let me tell you, if you're not married this year, pack your things and get out of this house!"

Gu Yu said calmly, "Grandpa, I've already said I don't want this marriage. Why are you forcing me?"

Grandpa Gu's beard bristled with anger: "I've met the Tang family's daughter. She's like a little doll, and very beautiful. Why don't you agree? Do you think Grandpa is making you marry for the sake of the family's interests? Grandpa likes that girl and thinks you two are a good match. That's why I shamelessly dug up all the family history and begged her to come to the capital to meet you. And what have you done? You haven't even shown up yet, making that girl wait for over an hour. Gu Yu, do you have any manners at all?"

Gu Yu rubbed his temples: "How did you know I wasn't here? Who told you?"

Grandpa Gu said angrily, "Don't worry about who told me. I'm warning you, you'd better get over there right now. If you upset Yanyan, you'll be punished according to family rules when you get back!"

Gu Yu: "Whatever you say."

Old Master Gu nearly choked on his breath, then laughed angrily a few times: "Fine, fine, you don't even care about family rules, huh? What about the company shares then?"

Gu Yu frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Grandpa, what do you mean by this?"

Old Master Gu snorted coldly: "It doesn't mean anything. I'm just informing you that if you don't marry Tang Hanyan, you can forget about being the president of Gu's Group. The Gu family has plenty of people to take your place."

"Grandpa... beep beep beep beep..."

Gu Yu frowned as he looked at the phone that had been hung up, his expression turning several degrees colder.

The assistant whispered, "Boss, the old man..."

Gu Yu clenched his fists, his expression dark and menacing, and said, "Drive the car in."

The driver immediately responded and drove inside.

Someone in the restaurant requested a piece of traditional Chinese opera music. It was melodious and gentle, and the lyrics seemed to be accusing the husband of leaving home and never returning.

Tang Hanyan grew increasingly angry as she listened, and was about to lash out when a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking out the light.

She slowly raised her eyes, and after seeing the man's face clearly, the corners of her lips curled up little by little, seemingly smiling, but her eyes were cold: "Young Master Gu?"

Gu Yu pulled out a chair and sat down in front of her: "Sorry, I had a last-minute meeting and I'm late."

Tang Hanyan used the same scrutinizing gaze she would use to examine an object to slowly examine the person from top to bottom and inside to outside.

Gu Yu frowned almost imperceptibly. Having been in a high position for so long, he naturally disliked being looked at with such scrutinizing eyes.

"What is Miss Tang looking at?"

"Everyone says that the eldest son of the Gu family is a man of exceptional talent and extraordinary abilities, but after seeing him today..." Tang Hanyan paused, then scoffed lightly, her tone unabashedly sarcastic: "He's nothing special."

After saying that, she picked up the cold coffee on the table and threw it at Gu Yu. She stood up and looked down at him: "So far, no one has dared to make Tang Hanyan wait. Gu Yu, who do you think you are? Don't forget, this marriage was proposed by your family time and time again. You're putting on such a big show. Do you deserve it?"

Coffee stains ran down Gu Yu's handsome face, making his expensive suit look messy.

The man was clearly taken aback, probably not expecting to have coffee spilled on him in public.

Song Qingyou was also stunned. So Tang Hanyan waited so long just to splash Gu Yu's coffee?

Her vindictive nature is somewhat like hers.

Song Qingyou glanced leisurely at the disheveled President Gu, who was covered in coffee. She guessed that this man was used to being in a high position and this was probably the first time someone had ever spilled coffee on him.

Why is it a little funny?