"Sheng Chang'an, I need you to come with me to the Ma family right now and explain things to Ma Lu."
He had a sour face, and his attitude when he spoke was even worse.
Rong Chang has never been threatened by others.
Hearing Han Jiahang say that, she laughed out loud, "Explain?"
"Am I helping you explain or helping you cover it up?"
"I don't care, you have to come with me today."
If it weren't for her talking nonsense in the hospital...
Ma Lu will not refuse to see him or answer his calls.
Han Jiahang doesn't know whether the baby in her belly is alive or dead.
He was very anxious.
Otherwise, no matter what she says, Han Jiahang will drag her away once he goes upstairs.
But……
A punch came from the front and hit him right in the eye.
Han Jiahang cried out in pain, covering his eyes and jumping up and down.
With one eye open, he became even more frantic when he saw Rong Shang about to leave.
"You, you're not allowed to leave!"
"..."
I chased after them, but I could never catch up.
Han Jiahang shouted anxiously from behind, "Sheng Chang'an, did you hear me?"
"Stop right there!"
"stop!"
That doesn't make sense.
Rong Chang got into the car.
soon.
Just as Han Jiahang caught up with them.
A gust of cold wind swept by, and her black car sped past him.
Han Jiahang missed his target and almost tripped and fell.
"..."
Damn it!
Damn it! Damn it!
His face was gloomy, and he was very unhappy.
Han Jiahang straightened up and kicked the ground.
When he turned around, he bumped into a pedestrian on the street. Instead of apologizing, he cursed at the pedestrian, asking if they were blind.
This prompted the middle-aged woman to spit at him and scold him for being rude.
Then……
"Are you Han Jiahang?"
A shadow fell in front of me.
Han Jiahang looked up.
I saw a strange man.
He frowned slightly. "Who are you?"
"Young Master Han, our Lord invites you over."
Lord.
That's not...
Upon hearing this, Han Jiahang was taken aback.
...
Avant-garde Restaurant.
Second floor lobby.
Han Jiahang was brought here again.
But he was facing Feng Jue, the richest man in the capital.
Honestly.
Han Jiahang was a little nervous.
He had never met Feng Jue; he had only heard about him.
Therefore, he didn't know why Feng Jue had asked him to come over.
With no one around, Han Jiahang had already spotted the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window as he followed behind Feng Jue's men.
All in white.
Even just a glimpse of his back exudes an aura that commands attention.
Upon arriving, the man in front stepped forward and said something to Feng Jue.
"My lord, young master Han has arrived."
After he finished speaking, he stepped aside.
Han Jiahang shook hands nervously.
After a few seconds, Feng Jue turned around from the front.
In that instant, he met the man's scarlet pupils.
My heart clenched suddenly; it felt a little cold.
"Lord, what brings you here?"
What is your relationship with Sheng Chang'an?
Without beating around the bush, Feng Jue asked him directly.
When Han Jiahang heard Sheng Chang'an's name from him, he was surprised.
"Does Your Excellency know Sheng Chang'an?"
"Um."
"She... she's really not related." Han Jiahang scratched his head, clearly not wanting to mention that he and Sheng Chang'an had almost gotten married.
Feng Jue observed his reaction.
I noticed that he subconsciously frowned when he talked about Sheng Chang'an.
It was obvious that he was resistant to it.
Perhaps, she dislikes Sheng Chang'an a little?
Oh.
He slightly lifted his thin lips.
Feng Jue turned around and looked down at the bustling street below.
Do you know...where she lives?
It's not surprising that they asked that question.
Because the Sheng family's residence is truly somewhat mysterious.
But……
"I have no idea."
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