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

Yu Hanshen sat next to Si Tong, holding her hand, his voice low and warm: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged."

It was not until the car drove out of the gate of Gongyuan Villa District and drove for a while that Si Tong realized that there was no car on the driveway that was always busy in the past. Only then did he understand what he meant by "it has been arranged".

Along the way, every 500 meters, an LED advertising screen will appear across the lane above the road, and the advertisements played on the screen are not those that major brands have invested heavily in.

It's just one sentence: Congratulations to Si Tong and Yu Han for their 100-year marriage.

Many heads popped out from the tall buildings on both sides of the driveway to look down, and Si Tong heard screams and exclamations from time to time.

"Isn't it too ostentatious?" She looked at Yu Hanshen, who always held her in his arms with a calm expression, and her eyes were a little hot.

It would be a lie to say that I am not impressed.

Whether it is closing roads or setting up advertising screens on a large scale, it is not something that can be accomplished with money alone.

You also need power and connections.

It can be seen how much Yu Hanshen values ​​marrying her.

Yu Hanshen squeezed her hand, his eyes smiling: "If you don't keep a low profile, how are you going to tell others that you are already my wife?"

Si Tong leaned in his arms, and the scent of his body was on her breath.

"Will it have a bad influence on you?" She knew the truth that a tall tree attracts the wind. The Yu family stood at the top of the pyramid in Haicheng, with so many eyes staring at them and so many people jealous of them behind their backs.

"Don't underestimate your husband." Yu Hanshen heard his wife's concern and bent down to kiss her fair and smooth forehead.

The empty driveway and LED road advertising screens extend all the way to the castle estate in the southern suburbs where the wedding is held.

At the entrance of the manor stands a majestic doorstone with large red characters engraved on it: Si Tong's Castle

This name...

It is so straightforward that you can tell at a glance who the owner of this manor is.

Si Tong stared blankly through the front windshield at the doorplate that was getting closer and closer. When the car stopped in front of the majestic castle, the shock in her heart was like a raging storm.

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses.

When she turned around, Yu Hanshen was looking at her quietly.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

Si Tong didn't want to cry, but her tears seemed to have their own consciousness and fell down one after another.

The castle in front of him was a one-to-one replica of France's Chateau de Chambord. It was majestic, magnificent, and stunning. Si Tong remembered a small thing.

Last summer, her story was exposed at the founding ceremony of Zhimo Institute. After Yu Hanshen knew her identity, he brought back a document one night.

The file contained information about famous castles in France, with pictures attached. Yu Hanshen asked her which one she liked.

At that time, she thought he was going to take her out to play, and she was not very interested in this. However, seeing that Yu Hanshen seemed quite interested, she casually pointed to the one that looked the most pleasing to her.

Unexpectedly, less than a year later, the building that she pointed at at that time appeared before her eyes.

Yu Hanshen held Si Tong's face and wiped her tears with his thumb, but he couldn't wipe them all away. He sighed helplessly and hugged her in his arms.

"If you keep crying, you'll turn into a little cat."

Si Tong hugged him and buried her face in the man's neck. She didn't want to think about whether her makeup would be ruined. She just wanted to hug him tightly at this moment.

"Why did you give me this?" she asked. It was named after her, so I knew it was for her without asking.

Yu Hanshen held the back of her neck and rubbed it gently, "I heard you say you wanted to hold your wedding in a French castle."

Si Tong had already guessed that when she and Yu Zhiheng went to the Yu family's old house for the first time, Yu Hanshen had already discovered them.

"Actually, I just said it casually that day."

"Do you like it?" Yu Hanshen's voice was gentle, and his Adam's apple vibrated slightly.

Si Tong nodded, "I like it."

"I like you very much." She emphasized, paused, and added: "But I like you more. I like you the most."

Yu Hanshen chuckled softly and pinched her cheek: "You're becoming more and more slick."

Seeing that he didn't believe her, Si Tong raised her tearful eyes to look at him and said, "I'm telling the truth."

The exterior of the castle is a replica of the Château de Chambord, but the interior structure incorporates a modern style, making it even more magnificent.

Yu Hanshen sent Si Tong to the rest room. After changing his clothes, he asked Aunt Yang to take good care of Si Tong, and then went to the banquet hall to entertain the guests.

Si Tong put on the wedding dress she had tried before, touched up her makeup, and was doing her hair when Li Xin and Zhang Mengling came in from outside.

"Oh my god, Tongtong, is this a gift from your boss Yu?" Li Xin picked up the bottle of mineral water on the table, unscrewed it, and took a sip.

"We were just walking around outside and met a man who said he was the chief architect of this castle. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Anyway, he said that in order to marry you here, your boss Yu spent tens of billions to speed up the construction progress. The house that was supposed to take two or three years to build was completed in less than a year. You must have saved the galaxy in your previous life."

The more Li Xin talked, the more she felt that comparison was the thief of anger. "Luckily you didn't really break up with your boss Yu, or else you would have regretted it."

"Si Tong's castle. Tsk, you gave it a name, right?"

Si Tong looked at Li Xin in the makeup mirror and asked, "Why do you say I named it?"

Li Xin: "You are so straightforward, afraid that others don't know it's yours. Who else would give it such a name except you? Anyway, it can't be your boss Yu. He doesn't seem to be such an uneducated person."

Si Tong: “…”

The wedding ceremony was to start in half an hour. Yu Hanshen came over and arranged for someone to bring in some food.

In the lounge, in addition to Aunt Yang, Li Xin, Ji Niannian, Li Xiaoxuan, the makeup team and several photographers, there were also several bodyguards standing upright in the corner.

When Rong Huaqiao and Rong Jingyue knocked on the door and came in, Zhang Mengling was telling everyone in a fuss that the luxurious wedding convoy of the richest man in Haicheng had become a hot topic.

Seeing Rong Jingyue, Zhang Mengling rolled her eyes and said, "Did you two come to the wrong place?"

Rong Jingyue had suffered at the hands of Zhang Mengling, and she looked at her with a frown but dared not say anything. Her grandfather had warned her that if she caused trouble again, the punishment would be doubled.

Rong Huaqiao smiled appropriately, "Yueyue was ignorant before, and the elders at home have punished her. This is Yueyue's apology gift to my aunt and her friends."