Chapter 182 I Love You
An Yan's hand was shaking and she accidentally touched the screen.
Hang up the phone.
The woman lost her balance and reached out to hold on to the wall.
Her brows knitted together, her mind replaying the words of her assistant. She had also heard about what happened back then. Han Zhan had spent three years in Country M reflecting on his mistakes before being taken back to the Han family. Han Tai offered him an internship at Han's, but he lost 300 million and was immediately kicked out.
People outside said that Han Zhan was a prodigal son.
turn out to be.
The truth of the matter is not what outsiders say.
Was this loser not Han Zhan, but the newly minted CEO, Han Zheng, who was once so honored and famous? The phone rang again, and An Yan suddenly came to her senses. Just as she was about to reach for it, an arm slid across her sight. She looked up and saw Han Zheng's face up close.
The man glanced at her.
Answered the phone.
The call was short, ending in just half a minute. Han Zheng took the phone from his ear, tilted his head to look at the person next to him, and seeing her evasive expression, he asked, "Did you answer my call?"
"I-I was going to give it to you, but I accidentally hung up."
"Did you hear that?"
"I--"
"It's okay to know." Han Zheng retracted his gaze, his face stern and his voice devoid of emotion: "The Han and An families are married. You and I are husband and wife. We prosper together and suffer together."
An Yan understands this principle.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to invite her grandfather back from abroad to recuperate, and let the old man contact Shine's senior management to use his connections to take the project back from Shi Yin.
She was just shocked.
Very surprised.
Han Zheng said, "It was Mom who came up with the idea, and it was Mom who handled the private communication with A-Zhan. I didn't interfere, nor did I force A-Zhan to take the blame for the three hundred million yuan. Go to bed early if you have nothing to do, and don't touch my personal belongings in the future."
The living room fell silent again.
An Yan, leaning against the side of the sofa, was still in shock. The impact was too great for her to react or accept. Before marrying, everyone, including her, thought Han Zheng was the pillar of the Han family, mature and stable, with a top career, a leader at the top of the pyramid.
As long as she became the eldest daughter-in-law of the Han family, she would have a glamorous life and a bright future. She even used An Leyao to mock Shi Yin, ridiculing her for marrying a mediocre man that everyone avoided. Now it seems that Han Zhan is not a mediocre person, and Han Zheng is not as young and promising as the outside world rumored.
…
The light in the master bedroom of Beishan Villa is always on.
Rising temperatures.
A thin layer of sweat seeped out of his forehead.
And Shiyin's arms were limp on the pillow, unable to lift them.
Compared to her tiredness, Han Zhan was full of energy. Perhaps it was due to his years of fitness, she felt he had endless energy. Her back rested on his hot chest again. Shi Yin instinctively wanted to hide under the blankets, but she was not as quick as Han Zhan, and he pulled her into his arms.
Shi Yin was about to cry: "Han Zhan..."
She placed her hands on his well-defined shoulder blades, trying to push him away, but she couldn't. This action seemed like flirting to Han Zhan. He smiled and grabbed her hand, bringing it to his lips and kissing it a few times.
Lift off the quilt and get out of bed.
He carried her down with him.
The two of them were facing each other. Han Zhan held her with one hand and touched her blushing face with the other. He couldn't help but kissed her on the face several times: "Wife, you are so cute. I love you so much."
Shi Yin was silent.
Just bury your face deep in your head.
His feet hanging in the air swayed slightly from time to time as he walked.
Han Zhan didn't get annoyed when he didn't reply, but instead became more interested. When she refused to let him kiss her face, he bent down and kissed her ear. When she covered her ear with her hand, he kissed the back of her hand.
Shi Yin was at a loss, "...I hate you."
Her voice was soft.
There was still a hint of crying in her voice.
Han Zhan listened, as if someone was brushing his chest with a small brush. He bent down and got as close to her face as possible, teasing her with a smile: "Do you hate me again, wife?"
Shi Yin: “…”
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
