Chapter 47
"President Su, we heard that you will be marrying Mr. Cheng at the end of the month. Is that true?" As soon as Su Yazhi got out of the car, a group of reporters rushed up to her, and in the blink of an eye, the entire lobby was packed with them.
Rumors are flying everywhere, some even claiming that Su Yazhi has secretly given birth.
Shen Yiheng got up early and used his connections to forcefully shut down most of the magazines in Haicheng, but countless entertainment reporters and scandals were still like weeds that could not be cut off. As long as someone with ulterior motives stirred things up, they would spring up like mushrooms after rain.
"President Cheng isn't here," Li Si reported back, explaining the situation outside, where a large group of people were still guarding the area.
Su Yazhi took a breath and slowly replied, "Okay."
As expected, she did not comment much.
There were many documents on the table, all about Cheng Yan, but there were no records related to his time abroad.
After returning home, Su Yazhi felt increasingly uneasy about Cheng Huai'an's words yesterday. Beneath his vain smile and indifferent eyes lay endless probing and suspicion.
Only those with ulterior motives would appear uneasy and thus overly enthusiastic.
Looking at the rumors online, they are now mostly one-sided, especially after several pictures of her having dinner with Cheng Yan were released, followed by more and more photos taken by passersby.
It's all done quite well, and the wedding invitations look pretty good. Maybe I can use this template when I get married.
After finishing organizing the documents, Li Si didn't rush to leave. Instead, he asked earnestly and sincerely, "Do you need me to dig out President Cheng?"
Su Yazhi said, "No need."
She suspected that the marriage rumors were started by the Cheng family, and maybe even by Cheng Yan; it was hard to say.
Things haven't gotten out of hand yet, we can wait a little longer.
Shen Yiheng, on the other hand, remained unusually calm, asking little about the usual gossip and rumors.
"Li Si, do me a favor." Su Ya waved to Li Si, her serious expression tinged with a hint of slyness.
She wanted to know what Shen Yiheng was doing at that moment.
There's a shopping mall not far downstairs, and they sell men's clothing on the second floor.
Su Yazhi disguised herself and mingled in the crowd, glancing repeatedly at the second-floor area before finally going up.
The variety of men's clothing is dazzling.
She was thinking that maybe she could buy Shen Yiheng a pair of pants, so he wouldn't just wander around there all day.
In the VIP room, male models who were fairly handsome tried on various clothes. Although they looked good, something just felt off.
"I am 1.92 meters tall, and my measurements are 109-72-95. I will go to find a place to try on clothes based on these measurements."
The manager was amazed by every precise piece of data; the extremely high standards stumped everyone.
Just as everyone was frantically searching for the person, a shirtless man with a muscular chest emerged. He was wearing a hat and a mask, his face completely covered.
Her noble air was innate, her composure was unrestrained, and her confident stride was firm. Even with her face obscured, it did not diminish the fact that she was destined to be stunning from the moment she appeared.
"It's him." Su Yazhi's eyes darkened, a playful glint in them; she was very satisfied with this person.
Everyone else left, leaving only the two of them in the fitting room, where a hidden undercurrent stirred within the quiet space.
He was obedient and proactive, trying on and showing off each item one by one. The fitting show naturally turned into a personal stage show, where he fully displayed his charm.
Su Yazhi liked every single item: "Let's wrap them all up."
After the fitting was over, the male model didn't push her away. He stared straight at Su Yazhi and strode over with his long legs.
A raw, masculine aura assaulted her senses, and Su Yazhi sat quietly, eagerly awaiting its arrival.
The mask was roughly ripped off, and Shen Yiheng's flushed face, which was hot and humid, spread to his ears. He took a deep breath and his breathing became rapid.
The next second, the door to the walk-in closet was locked. The space was large, but there was almost no room for movement in her arms. The habitually strong and warm chest pressing down on her was unexpectedly interesting at this moment. She did not resist and gradually began to enjoy the familiar yet strange violent invasion.
"I thought you could keep up the act for a long time, tch."
Su Yazhi was unimpressed, even showing a hint of provocation and mockery. Her tender feelings flowed in her clear, bright eyes, untouched by makeup, radiating a charming beauty.
"I've been holding back for four hours." A deep, muffled growl expressed his suppressed displeasure. He had been holding back ever since the scandal broke that morning, and he was about to explode.
Su Yazhi retorted, "Then why didn't you come to find me?" Her fair and delicate hands naturally wrapped around the hot and alluring side of her neck. The veins that were bulging wildly due to her excitement were too much for her to handle. Su Yazhi smiled mischievously and gently slid her hands over and lingered on them.
Strangely enough, he didn't push his luck at all today after last night; he's unexpectedly become well-behaved.
Shen Yiheng said disdainfully, as if he were being defiant: "You're the one who wouldn't look down on someone like that."
“What’s more,” he raised an eyebrow, his smug expression shifting almost instantly, his burning chest tightening again, their breaths mingling, his soft whisper urgent yet clear, “I will occupy all your time, night after night.”
His deep, affectionate eyes swept over her fiercely, taking in every frown, smile, coquettish gesture, and even her shyness.
"If others cheat me, I can be even worse. Want to know how despicable I can be?"
This is Shen Yiheng's true nature. Su Yazhi is also convinced that he is capable of many despicable things, and she has had the privilege of experiencing it firsthand.
Their intimacy was far from over, and Shen Yiheng, still wanting more, said, "Didn't you buy me a lot of clothes? Come home and change me into them."
Without giving them a moment's hesitation, they pulled them away directly.
Their warm palms intertwined tightly, he wrapped them together with all his might, his back view filled with determination.
Su Yazhi drifted off into thought, wondering if people could change.
In her past life, she hated Shen Yiheng's domineering nature the most; in this life, she has quietly become addicted to it.
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I saw Cheng Yan again at a public event on the weekend. He moved around in front of the public as if nothing had happened, selectively ignoring the questions from reporters.
Even after stepping down from the stage, he remained nonchalant in front of Su Yazhi, casually chatting: "I've already arranged the wedding venue; I'll send you the details later."
Su Yazhi: "??????"
The drink in my hand suddenly lost its flavor.
Cheng Yan continued talking to himself, "There aren't many people attending, just my family, so there's no need to worry."
Su Yazhi: "..."
She left me speechless.
"You'll come, right?" Cheng Yan pressed for confirmation.
Su Yazhi rolled her eyes calmly; the trash can in front of her seemed to have a stronger presence than Cheng Yan.
He said, "I need a close and reliable partner."
After much thought, I realized that my wife was the most suitable candidate.
“You are my first choice, and my only choice. I haven’t considered anyone else.” Even though Cheng Yan’s words were sincere, they didn’t reach Su Yazhi’s ears.
“Let’s get married,” he solemnly reiterated once again, “As long as you’re willing to be with me, I will treat you well, and we will share both honor and disgrace.”
Cheng Yan's eyes were bloodshot, arrogant and haughty: "I will help you solve anyone, just like Shen Qianmei did. As long as you ask, I will do everything in my power to help you." An unwilling heart forced him to temporarily lose his rationality, and even if it was forced, he was determined to complete the wedding.
"Threatening me?" Su Yazhi scoffed. What a boastful tone.
Su Yazhi guessed that Cheng Yan targeted her simply because she had a connection with Shen Qianmei, and he hated everyone who had contact with Shen Qianmei equally.
Furthermore, she is wealthy, powerful, and beautiful. Whether it's economic support or public image, she is indeed the most suitable candidate in the entire Haicheng.
Su Yazhi shook her head and sighed, letting out a helpless laugh.
He's been gone for so many days, probably busy investigating her. He's really gone to great lengths.
Instead of focusing on me, you should think of ways to take back your share of the family fortune.
Cheng Yan hung his head dejectedly, his lifeless expression weighing down his tired and thin shoulders.
His helplessness left him disheartened, and even his silence was filled with despair.
"If all else fails, just die with them, just like you set fire to the prison."
"If all else fails, just stage another car accident. You're quite good at shifting blame."
Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, but quickly put on his mask and regained his composure. He thought he had disguised himself very well.
His palms felt cold, and he couldn't concentrate. He looked around frantically, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Su Yazhi coldly raised her eyes and scrutinized Cheng Yan, her gaze sharp. If he had been more obedient and well-behaved, she might have been able to show him some respect.
However, his mind was too crooked and wicked, and he even had designs on her, which made her very unhappy.
"Shen Qianmei is more sincere than you." As for her attitude when she surrendered, she knew how to please people and was very polite.
Cheng Yan suddenly stood up, losing his temper and forcefully pulling Su Yazhi to a corner. His unusual outburst made him act unusually rudely. The failure to reach an agreement made him furious: "You chose Shen Qianmei, are you trying to go against me?" He was so angry that even his voice began to tremble.
The tense atmosphere acted like an invisible wall separating the two, which also destined them to never have a deep interaction.
Su Yazhi explained in detail: "I chose myself."
From beginning to end, she only chose herself and disdained allies.
"Surrender doesn't mean cooperation, it only means: I have no hostility towards you, understand?" The cold words were devoid of emotion, and Cheng Yan hesitated for a long time after hearing them.
Su Yazhi disdained to say anything else, figuring that someone like Cheng Yan, whose eyes were full of scheming and malice, probably wouldn't understand anyway.
One last look, and another silent sigh fell; Su Yazhi was unwilling to linger any longer.
"No, don't go." Cheng Yan panicked and grabbed Su Yazhi's arm to stop her from leaving.
Su Yazhi thought Cheng Yan must be crazy, he wouldn't give up until he achieved his goal.
"Let go."
In her moment of helplessness, a person appeared at the corner of the stairs. Shen Qianmei pushed Cheng Yan aside and took Su Yazhi away.
The two dared not linger and quickly ran away.
Only when they returned to a crowded place, panting heavily, did they dare to slow down and walk to a secluded spot to catch their breath.
Shen Qianmei leaned against the wall, panting heavily, even though she was scared herself. At the same time, she was still comforting Su Yazhi: "It's okay, it's okay, we got out."
Watching her flustered figure, Su Yazhi felt a mix of emotions. Although Shen Qianmei's figure was delicate, she was braver and stronger than anyone else.
Su Yazhi spoke slowly, her eyes glistening with tears: "Sister Qianmei."
It was a very unusual title, and Shen Qianmei turned around in surprise.
"Fortunately, you escaped from the inferno."
Fortunately, they were all given a second chance at life.
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