Chapter 82 "I Will Not Marry Her"
Sydney, East Coast.
Yan Wanqiu lay on a beach chair, idly eating cookies.
Before me was a bustling birthday party scene.
The elders of the Yan family and several other major families were gathered together, chatting and laughing, discussing business and the international situation.
It makes me dizzy.
She quietly opened her phone to read a novel.
Meanwhile, a party was being held on a luxury yacht in the sea behind the garden.
The parties here are different from the elegant ones held by the elders on the shore.
It's all a celebration for young people.
The glasses clinked, and the music was deafening.
Only the living room at the very top was relatively quiet.
He Xiao, with a wine glass in his left hand and a cigar between his right, leaned back on the sofa in a nonchalant manner.
"You're going to marry that girl from the Fu family? What am I supposed to do about my best friend?"
The man in the center of the sofa frowned slightly.
"Your best friend?"
He Xiao exhaled a puff of smoke: "An Mi, she's Chun Bao's best friend, so she's my best friend too."
He grinned and said, "Chunbao is the nickname I gave Wanqiu. Isn't it unique?"
Yan Jinnian remained silent with a somber expression.
He Xiao put down his wine glass: "You still haven't answered my question? What's the deal with that guy surnamed Fu?"
Yan Jinnian gave him a cold glance.
"Are you very free?"
"?"
Can't I even ask?
He Xiao: "Just showing you some concern. If you get married, I'll have to give you a wedding gift."
Yan Jinnian stood up and buttoned up his suit jacket.
"Then you should keep it in mind."
"ah?"
Before anyone could ask a question, the man had already strode away.
He Xiao stared blankly at his retreating figure.
Not a buddy!
We agreed to be simps together, so why did you turn out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing?
Are you trying to have your cake and eat it too?
Do you know what kind of person you are, Miko?
…
As soon as Yan Jinnian stepped down to the second-floor deck, a beautiful figure came to greet him.
Hi~
The girl wore a tight-fitting and sexy dress, with a beautiful face, a slender waist, and a delicate appearance, looking like a doll.
She held a drink in her hand and leaned gracefully against the ship's railing.
Why don't you go inside?
Yan Jinnian glanced at the living room behind her.
"Too noisy."
"You like quiet?" The girl smiled. "I like it too."
She took a step closer to the man, swirling the cup between her fingers.
"Then... shall we find a quiet place to talk?"
Yan Jinnian glanced down at her and said, "Miss Fu is completely different from yesterday."
Fu Zhenyao smiled alluringly: "Wasn't Aunt Shen there yesterday...? Don't you want to talk to me if she's not around?"
She raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes sparkling.
"Or do you prefer the way I am in front of her?"
Yan Jinnian: "I don't like any of them."
"you!"
Fu Zhenyao never expected him to have such an ungentlemanly side.
It almost made her lose her temper.
Under the sunlight, the man's bone structure appears three-dimensional and superior.
Her high, straight nose, sharp jaw, and powerful physique all gave her a cold and unapproachable aura.
At the same time, each one also grows on her heart.
This kind of top-notch man really needs to be this wild to be truly captivating.
Catching a glimpse of an approaching figure on the shore out of the corner of her eye, Fu Zhenyao smiled brightly: "Then I won't bother you any longer, Mr. Yan..."
She lowered her voice and said to him in a tone only the two of them could hear, "You can come find me anytime you want to talk."
After saying that, he went inside, swirling his wine glass.
"Jin Nian".
Before Yan Jinnian could turn around, he heard a familiar voice.
His back stiffened instinctively, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
Shen Mengxin slowly climbed onto the deck.
She glanced behind him and asked, "What do you think of Zhenyao?"
Before the man could answer, she added, "I'm very satisfied with her. You're not getting any younger, it's time to settle down on marriage."
Yan Jinnian's expression was unreadable, but his words were cold and hard: "I will handle my own affairs."
If someone didn't know him, they would definitely be frightened by the tone of that sentence.
However, Shen Mengxin merely chuckled: "You'll handle it yourself?"
As expected of an international film queen, the smile vanished from her face in the next second, as fleeting as a flower in bloom.
Instead, an expression even colder than his face appeared.
"You should know who Zhenyao's grandfather is. Without him, the Fu family wouldn't be where it is today."
“Fu Zhenyao is an only child. If you marry her, you will have the support of the Fu family, which will be beneficial to your future.”
"Everyone says you're the successor... What's the use of all the nice rumors outside? Don't they know? If your father had no intention of marrying you, the child wouldn't have been engaged to the Yi family girl..."
At this point, she suddenly leaned closer and grabbed Yan Jinnian's wrist: "You know how much your mother hates him, so you must be stronger than him!"
She lowered her voice, as if chanting a spell: "Remember this, all the hardships your mother has endured in this life are for you! The Yan family business must not be taken away by anyone else; it can only be yours! Do you understand?"
She cried again.
The tears of the elderly always seem to look compassionate.
But her tears dripped onto Yan Jinnian's hand, giving him the feeling that his skin and flesh were about to be devoured.
It's like looking at a fake mask and crying.
He suppressed the nausea in his stomach.
"I will not marry her."
"?" Shen Mengxin's eyes showed confusion.
She took out a handkerchief from her purse and gently wiped the corners of her eyes in front of the makeup mirror: "Jin Nian, you've never been talkative since you were little, and you've always been aloof to everyone. I studied acting, so I understand you. You have your own inner world, but marriage isn't something you can do on a whim, especially for someone like you..."
She folded the handkerchief, and there was no trace of crying on her face.
"If you really don't like her, wait a couple of years and find someone you like. Mom won't interfere..."
"But you absolutely must get married!"
"Unless you can find someone better than Zhenyao, don't say such childish things."
Shen Mengxin carefully checked her makeup and hair in front of the mirror.
"Alright, come downstairs with me. Second Grandfather wants to see you."
She put away the mirror, and without waiting for anyone, went downstairs first.
Yan Jinnian stood there for a while until the suffocating scent of perfume around him dissipated before slowly taking a step.
The reception room is on the second floor of the villa.
He didn't take the elevator; he went straight up the stairs.
A person came down from around the corner.
He was tall and slender, with broad shoulders and long legs, and his features bore a resemblance to hers.
Yan Jinnian gained a foothold.
The man glanced at him, then turned and walked away from him.
The two passed each other by.
I haven't congratulated you on your engagement yet.
Yan Jinnian kept his eyes straight ahead and spoke in a deep voice.
The other person, just like him, didn't even spare him a glance.
Thank you.
Yan Jinnian: "I didn't expect you to agree to this marriage."
The man on the stairs spoke with a cold tone.
"Does it give me the right to agree?"
He didn't say anything.
The man remained silent, walked past him, and went straight down the stairs.
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