Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

On that day, the news that Si Tong had won the award spread throughout the school. Although no one knew what award it was, this was the only one in the history of No. 10 Middle School.

In the evening, after evening self-study, Si Tong returned to the dormitory, washed up, went to bed and prepared to listen to some English listening. He picked up his mobile phone and found a text message from Yu Hanshen.

【Congratulations on winning】

These four words are so precious that there are not even any punctuation marks.

Si Tong looked at these four words and could even imagine Yu Hanshen's serious look as he typed on his mobile phone.

She was a little puzzled as to how he knew that, but then she thought, the Yu family and the Si family had always had close ties, and the two companies must have cooperated. It wouldn't be difficult for Yu Hanshen to know the results of the competition.

Si Tong pursed her lips, feeling that the text message came at an inappropriate time.

The last time he sent her a text message to remind her to have a follow-up check-up, it could be roughly said that it was because she was injured at Yu's house, and Yu Hanshen was taking responsibility for her injury.

Now... Si Tong couldn't find a reasonable excuse.

Moreover, their relationship is not much different from that of strangers. Occasionally riding in his car is already a bit over the line, and they should not have private contact.

After thinking about it, Si Tong deleted the text message and pretended not to have seen it.

Open the English listening software and put on headphones.

After a while, Zhang Mengling came back with a dry hair towel wrapped around her head and a wash basin in her hand. She climbed onto the bed and asked Si Tong while drying her hair: "It's my boy's birthday next month. What do you think I should give him?"

Si Tong wanted to pretend that she didn't hear anything, but Zhang Mengling didn't get an answer and didn't let her go at all. She squeezed directly onto her bed and took off her headphones.

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

Si Tong: “…”

"My idol is so rich, everything he uses is the best. I thought about it for a few days, and I think ties and belts are too private, he won't want them..."

When saying this, Zhang Mengling pouted.

She had already heard about Yu Hanshen and Lin Xian'er. She even pestered her elder brother to take her to the imperial court and secretly saw Lin Xian'er. Humph, she was quite pretty, comparable to those beautiful stars in the entertainment industry.

I used to think that my idol suddenly started talking more to her because he was interested in her, but now it seems that I was overthinking.

Fortunately, Zhang Mengling was a broad-minded person and felt relieved after two days of feeling bad.

"I can't afford the brand of watch he wears. A collar pin? Cufflinks? How about giving him a razor?"

Zhang Mengling thought about a lot of things, but rejected them all in the end. She had limited pocket money, and she was afraid that her boyfriend would not be interested in the things she bought for hundreds of dollars.

Si Tong took back the headphones, "Whatever you give me is a token of your thoughtfulness."

"I want to give him something that's not that expensive, but something he can definitely use." Zhang Mengling had given Yu Hanshen birthday gifts before, but she had never seen him use them.

At eleven o'clock, the lights in the dormitory are turned off.

The dormitory became quiet. Si Tong closed his eyes with earphones in his ears.

Just when she was dozing off, she suddenly felt someone crawling into her bed. She opened her eyes abruptly and saw Zhang Mengling's sparkling eyes in the rays of light coming in from the window.

"Accompany me shopping to pick out gifts the day after tomorrow." The day after tomorrow is Saturday.

Si Tong closed his eyes again and didn't want to pay attention to her.

"Go with me, go with me, please..." Zhang Mengling said coquettishly.

Everyone else was asleep, and Si Tong didn't want to disturb them, so she had no choice but to agree. Coincidentally, Song Xiaoxiao asked her to go this Saturday morning to choose a dress to wear to the awards ceremony.

The awards ceremony is this Sunday.

"Yes!" Zhang Mengling got a satisfactory answer and crawled back to her bed contentedly.

……

It was already past eleven o'clock when Yu Hanshen returned to the Yu family's old house after a social event. After taking a shower, he picked up his mobile phone. The screen was clean, with no missed calls or unread text messages.

Calculating the time, the evening study session had already ended at this time, so it was impossible for Si Tong not to have seen his message.

Could it be that the little girl’s phone was out of battery so she didn’t see it?

possible.

However, after one day, two days, and three days, the congratulatory text message he sent to Si Tong fell on deaf ears and he didn't receive a single word of reply.

The employees in the President's Office of Huangsheng Group have been walking on thin ice these days. No one knows what's wrong with the big boss, but his face has been frighteningly gloomy these days, making them dare not even breathe.

……

On Saturday morning, Zhang Mengling rode an electric scooter to the school to pick up Si Tong to go shopping. It was already past nine o'clock when the two arrived at the mall where they had made an appointment with Song Xiaoxiao.

Song Xiaoxiao had done her homework in advance. Today she brought Si Tong here mainly to try out some styles. The three of them went straight to the dress shop in the mall.

Si Tong tried on several dresses and finally decided on a black off-shoulder long dress, which was very suitable for the solemn atmosphere of the award ceremony.

After deciding on the dress, Song Xiaoxiao left. She was 26 years old and her family had arranged a blind date for her.

After saying goodbye to Teacher Song, Zhang Mengling rode her electric scooter straight to the International Trade Center.

"Didn't you say that belts are too private and he wouldn't accept them?" In a luxury men's store in Huanmao, Si Tong looked at Zhang Mengling looking at men's belts and asked speechlessly, "Besides, didn't you say you didn't have money?"

The lowest price for men's belts at the International Trade Center is tens of thousands of yuan, while the more expensive ones can cost hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan.

"I brought all the New Year's money I've received over the past decade." Zhang Mengling said without even looking up: "I've made up my mind. I plan to take this opportunity to confess my love to my idol."

"..." Si Tong had a puzzled look on his face, "But isn't he with Lin Xian'er..."

"Lin Xian'er won't work." Zhang Mengling put down the belt and took Si Tong to another store, saying, "Last night I heard from my mother that Grandma Yu secretly went to Haida to see Lin Xian'er. Guess what?"

Without waiting for Si Tong to answer, she gave the answer directly: "Grandma Yu happened to see someone giving a gift to that Lin Xian'er. The person who gave the gift asked Lin Xian'er to persuade my male idol, and that Lin Xian'er actually agreed."

"I'm so angry about this. Grandma Yu said that she would rather her male god remain single for the rest of his life than allow a woman with questionable character to enter the Yu family."

Zhang Mengling seemed to be gloating at the end of her speech.

Si Tong recalled that he went to Huangting for a part-time job last night and heard from his colleagues that Lin Xianer had resigned. He also said that Lin Xianer had changed a lot recently, from a poor student wearing street stall goods to a woman wearing all branded clothes.

"Hey, what do you think of this?" Zhang Mengling held up a belt with a buckle inlaid with sparkling diamonds.

Si Tong came back to his senses and gave a fair evaluation: "It's quite dazzling."

"How much is this?" Zhang Mengling asked the clerk.

The clerk smiled and said, "One hundred thousand."

Even though she was mentally prepared, Zhang Mengling was still shocked and opened her mouth wide, but for the sake of her male idol, she gritted her teeth and swiped the card.

After paying, Zhang Mengling covered her chest and said with a pained look, "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee to calm my nerves."

There is a high-end coffee shop on the first floor of the World Trade Center. The two of them entered the store and Zhang Mengling ordered two cups. She had already bought a belt worth 100,000 yuan, so she didn't mind a cup of coffee costing three to five hundred yuan.

While waiting, Si Tong went to the bathroom.

When she came back, before she even entered the door, she heard Zhang Mengling's angry voice: "It was obviously you who was careless when walking and knocked over my coffee. I haven't asked you to compensate me for my coffee yet, but now you're asking you to compensate me for your clothes. Are you blackmailing me?"

"Looking at your shabby appearance, I know you can't afford to pay. You came to the World Trade Center without money. Are you here to steal things?"

It turned out to be Qin Siyuan's voice.

Si Tong quickened his pace, fearing that Zhang Mengling would suffer a loss.

"Who are you calling shabby? Who are you calling a thief? I think you are the thief! Your whole family are thieves!"

Zhang Mengling is no pushover. She has never been looked down upon like this in her life. She threw away the thing in her hand and started to tear the other person's mouth.

Qin Siyuan was not someone to be trifled with either, so she immediately pulled her hair in retaliation.

When Si Tong came in, he saw the two of them, one pulling my hair and the other grabbing your face, fighting fiercely.