Chapter 110 It's getting dark, time to close the net.
New Year's Eve.
The Yu family arrived at [Private Kitchen].
We booked a large private room on the top floor.
Lin Yi and Yu Hua returned to the Lin family home, but did not go together.
Just as Yu Zhan sat down, his phone rang. It was Shen Yan calling.
Yu Zhan patted Luo Shu on the shoulder, telling her to sit and wait for her to eat, then picked up his phone and went outside.
Luo Shu glanced at him.
When did Shen Yan start making phone calls to him in secret?
Everything is ready. (Shen Yan)
Wait a little longer, not everyone is here yet.
Yu Zhan had his phone by his ear, still on. He leaned against the side of the corridor, looking at the private room diagonally opposite.
Qin Heng and Liao Xian walked up and their eyes met Yu Zhan's.
Yu Zhan smiled, a smile that concealed a hint of mockery.
Has Qin Heng woken up again?
It's alright, it's nothing serious, let him continue sleeping in a bit.
Qin Heng avoided the man's gaze.
This man was his nightmare; the repeated harm he suffered was all thanks to this man!
This man doesn't just sell clothes; he's involved in almost every aspect of commerce.
He only truly understood the man in front of him after hearing about him from people around Gong Qingzui at Old Master Jin's banquet not long ago.
Qin Heng then realized what kind of man he had offended.
While avoiding eye contact, he and Liao Xian's gazes fell on Luo Shu, who was sitting next to Zhou Zhiyi in the private room.
Are mistresses who are kept by wealthy men allowed to dine at the table now?
No!
Absolutely impossible!
The Yu family's tradition is such that they would never allow such a low-class person to dine with them!
But the Luo Shu they saw was chatting and laughing with Zhou Zhiyi and Yu Zheng, and there wasn't a trace of an annoying expression on her face.
Then there's only one possibility.
They really got married!
Luo Shu and Yu Zhan got married?
No--
Every step Qin Heng took forward felt as difficult as stepping on sharp blades.
Luo Shu had mentioned at Minghua Garden that she had married Yu Zhan.
She even called Yu Zhan "husband" in front of Qin Heng.
He initially thought it was revenge for yelling at him.
Did they really get married?
When did this happen?
A thin mist clouded his eyes.
It's getting dark; time to roll in the net.
Yu Zhan, standing to the side, spoke these words in a deep, magnetic voice to the person on the phone, then slowly put the phone away.
Qin Heng paused for a moment, a chill running down his spine.
His heart suddenly raced, making him feel like something big was about to happen.
Back to the private room.
Qin Heng was restless.
Liao Xian, who was standing to the side with her pregnant belly, looked at his dejected expression and sneered disdainfully.
"Stop being so emo. See? The man Luo Shu is with is someone you can't even reach if you jump up."
Liao Xian knew that this man was beyond saving.
She prayed to give birth to her child in peace and to live a good life.
As for Qin Heng, he can do whatever he wants, and despite hitting a wall so many times, he remains unrepentant.
That might be because they haven't hit the wall enough.
He'll wake up after a few more bumps.
Yu Zhan sat down next to Luo Shu and saw the tableware that had been scalded in front of him, as well as his favorite slightly spicy dishes.
His eyes held the tenderness of a married man, and his eyes were full of smiles.
"President, let's not work on New Year's Eve, okay?" Luo Shu teased.
"Understood, Mrs. President," he said.
This meal was exceptionally enjoyable.
Grandpa Yu also gave red envelopes to everyone present, and the money was transferred directly to their accounts.
Luo Shu opened her phone and saw a text message notification: 8.8 million yuan.
"Grandpa, have you had too much?" Luo Shu hurriedly poked her head out.
"No mistake, no mistake, just take it! Grandpa has nothing but lots of money."
Everyone laughed.
Yu Zhan touched her arm. "Mine is the same."
"..."
The red envelopes from wealthy people are truly extraordinary.
At this moment, Zhou Zhiyi and Yu Zheng handed a box to Luo Shu.
"This is the betrothal gift we're giving you. Ah Zhan was immature; this is just a small token of our appreciation. It's all in your name and belongs to you personally. It has nothing to do with him, so don't worry!"
Yu Zhan's face darkened.
My dear mother.
If he had given her 200 million yuan back then, wouldn't that have scared the young girl away?
Is that his fault?
Luo Shu curiously took the box from her hands; it was quite heavy.
Upon opening them, I found they were all property ownership certificates.
Twenty-two properties!
“You’re twenty-two this year, one set a year.” Zhou Zhiyi patted her hand.
“Miss Zhou, my dear mother…” Luo Shu opened her arms and hugged Zhou Zhiyi tightly. “How can I possibly manage to stay here…”
She was so moved she almost cried.
"Have more children, so each of them can live in a separate house!" Grandpa Yu laughed heartily.
Everyone ate and laughed.
Luo Shu let go of her hand, her face flushed, and she couldn't take it anymore. A blush started spreading from her neck to her ears.
She awkwardly closed the box and tossed it to Yu Zhan.
"Grandpa, we will work hard." Yu Zhan took the box and replied with a smile.
Luo Shu stepped on his foot under the table.
Twelve sets, twelve babies?
Even the donkeys in the production team need rest.
Is this going to involve an entire football team...?
This pressure to have children is actually quite reasonable.
Meanwhile, in another private room...
As Qin Heng listened to the phone call, his face, which had just regained some color, instantly turned deathly pale.
His legs buckled, and he grabbed the table for support. The cutlery he bumped against made a clattering sound, and he almost fell over.
The phone slowly slipped from my hand and fell onto the carpet with a soft sound.
Everyone present was stunned and turned their gazes toward him.
What's wrong with this man now?
"What's wrong? Can't we just have a proper meal during the New Year?" Liao Xian asked impatiently.
"The company is in trouble—"
Boom!!
Everyone was stunned.
Why did a problem have to occur on New Year's Eve?
He suddenly remembered what Yu Zhan had said on the phone in the corridor: "It's getting dark, time to close the net!"
These words are for him to hear!
Yu Zhan is determined to wipe them out completely!
What kind of man did Luo Shu end up with?
His mind went blank, he felt dizzy and collapsed.
The private room immediately descended into chaos.
Liao Xian looked at Qin Heng at her feet, panting heavily, clutching her stomach with both hands, and gritting her teeth.
A patch of bright red blood stained her white dress; she was about to miscarry...
The screams from the private room grew even louder!
The waiter who had just entered was terrified when he saw this scene and quickly urged the person next to him to call for an ambulance.
Yu Zhan and Luo Shu, who had just gone out to use the restroom, happened to witness this scene.
Qin Heng and Liao Xian were carried by medical staff on stretchers as they passed by them.
Yu Zhan put his arm around Luo Shu's shoulder, tightening his grip slightly.
Luo Shu was puzzled, her heart pounding, and she had a strange premonition.
She looked up at him.
He smiled slightly, looking down at the woman in his arms, looking like a general returning victorious.
Luo Shu understood instantly.
This is the man who did it.
"Is it illegal?" she asked.
“Yes, it’s illegal,” he said.
"and you……"
"Goodness, he broke the law."
Luo Shu breathed a sigh of relief. "Well done."
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