Through a premeditated scheme, an eighteen-year-old girl accidentally becomes pregnant with his child.
Out of a sense of responsibility, he decides to take responsibility for her and marries ...
When Lian Jingshan came out of the bathroom, he saw a man that Mr. Shang had brought standing there waiting for him.
Lian Jingshan pursed his lips, walked silently to the sink, and turned on the tap.
At this moment, the man Mr. Shang brought over took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Lian Jingshan.
"This is from the boss."
Lian Jingshan picked up a tissue from the side and wiped his hands before taking the check. He glanced down at the number on it, and a look of ecstatic joy flashed in his eyes.
Realizing there were other people around, he cleared his throat, trying to suppress his joy, and asked as he stuffed the check into his pocket.
"Is Mr. Shang satisfied with Xin'er?"
Upon hearing this, the man curled his lips into a smile, his eyes filled with disdain as he looked at Lian Jingshan: "Mr. Shang is very satisfied with your daughter."
Lian Jingshan pretended not to see the contempt in his eyes and simply nodded: "I'm relieved. I have other things to attend to, please excuse me."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Xin'er, don't blame your father. I'm desperate. I promise you, as long as I can make a comeback, I will definitely rescue you from this hellhole and find you someone you like so you can have a grand wedding.
*
On the top floor of the Junyang International Hotel, in a luxurious presidential suite.
Where is Lian Jingshan?
Mr. Shang, with a cigar in his mouth, asked casually.
"We're already on our way to the airport."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Shang held his cigar between his hands, exhaled a smoke ring, and said in a cold tone.
"He's been dealt with."
"yes."
After the person left, Mr. Shang sat on the sofa for a while, then got up and went into the bedroom.
Looking at Lian Xin lying quietly on the bed, Mr. Shang twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a lewd smile.
"Hehehe, little baby, I'm here."
He was about to pounce on her when he abruptly stopped.
He went to the bedside and looked around, then picked up a video camera, placed it at the foot of the bed, focused it, and then pounced on it with satisfaction.
*
Because Liang Nannan frequently sent him pictures and videos, Song Yuli felt that the day passed quite quickly.
"What? You're not coming back today?"
Looking at Liang Nannan on the screen, Song Yuli said in surprise.
Liang Nannan nodded: "The teacher said that in order to help us relax, she paid out of her own pocket to book a hotel down the mountain for us to stay here for one night. Now the class monitor and a few other boys are preparing to have a barbecue party."
After that, the camera panned to an open space not far away, where a group of teenagers were busy moving frames and lighting charcoal fires, while the girls were arranging vegetables in twos and threes.
Upon seeing this, Song Yuli couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
If she had known this would happen, she would have insisted on going with them no matter what.
As if guessing what Song Yuli was thinking, Liang Nannan burst into laughter. Just as she was about to say something, a sweaty boy suddenly walked into the frame.
"So, Song Yuli, are you really regretting not coming with us?"
Seeing the boy suddenly appear on the screen, Song Yuli was slightly taken aback, but she still nodded obediently.
Seeing this, Zhou Junhong laughed gleefully: "Hehehe, serves you right, who told you not to come with us."
After saying that, he held up the freshly grilled meat skewers in his hand: "Want some? Even if you wanted some, you wouldn't get any. You'll be so impatient, hehe~"