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

Fu Yanlin's question stunned Cai Shao for a moment, and almost immediately, he guessed what Fu Yanlin's intention was in asking for the photo.

In the circle of wealthy people, it is very common for men to play with women. On the contrary, those like Yu Hanshen who are not interested in women are the outliers.

Even if people know who is having an affair outside, no one will tell the other person's wife about it. This is an unspoken rule that everyone knows.

That's why he talked about Feng Lingxiao without any scruples before.

But now, Fu Yanlin's meddling is giving Cai a headache.

If the Yu family knew about this and called off the marriage with the Feng family, the Feng family would definitely hold him accountable.

"Mr. Fu, since you don't attend this kind of banquet, you may not know that you are not allowed to bring mobile phones on the cruise ship, let alone take pictures."

Cai Shao was sweating profusely. If one or two photos of an event like that were to get out, not only would the participants be ruined.

Even if you are the organizer, you will not be able to escape punishment.

Therefore, there is very strict control in this regard. If you want to go on a cruise ship, no matter what your identity or how much power you have, you must abide by the rules.

Fu Yanlin had expected this, and his expression did not change. He took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette, and smoked for a while with his eyes lowered.

As he flicked the ash from his cigarette, he raised his eyes and said, "Come with me to see Miss Yu Er tomorrow."

Cai Shao wanted to cry but had no tears, "Mr. Fu..."

"Go back and have a rest. Wait for my call." Fu Yanlin said without giving him time to argue, then turned around and went back to the car.

"..." Mr. Cai stared at the Phantom's departing car for a while, then raised his hand and slapped his own talkative mouth a few times.

When he turned around, he saw Zhang Juncheng standing behind him without him noticing.

Although Zhang Juncheng was not from a prominent family, he had made great achievements in the business world and had a close relationship with Yu Hanshen. Mr. Cai did not fawn on him like he did on Yu Hanshen and Fu Yanlin, and his attitude was quite polite.

"Mr. Zhang, is there anything I can do for you?" Cai Shao took the cigarette handed over by Zhang Juncheng.

Zhang Juncheng's expression was solemn. "Is what you said about Feng Lingxiao true?"

Cai Shao immediately became alert, "Why are you all so concerned about Miss Yu's fiancé all of a sudden?"

As he said that, he suddenly smiled ambiguously, "Could it be that you and Mr. Fu both have a crush on Miss Yu Er? Then Mr. Zhang, you have to work harder, don't let Mr. Fu get there first, he asked me to go with him to see Miss Yu Er tomorrow, haha..."

In fact, Mr. Cai was just joking.

Zhang Juncheng and Fu Yanlin are both very familiar with the Yu family. If they have any ideas about the second young lady of the Yu family, it will not be the Pacific Feng family's turn.

After saying this, Mr. Cai got into his Ferrari and drove away.

Zhang Juncheng stood under the street light, the soft light fell on him, and he smoked silently.

He originally thought that as long as Yu Shuhe lived a good life, his insignificant feelings could be buried forever in a corner never to see the light of day.

But the marriage she was about to enter was a fire pit, and he couldn't just watch her jump in.

……

Mo Xubei returned to his residence. As soon as the car drove to the door of the villa, he saw Zhang Mengling standing by the flower bed.

This villa area, like the Imperial Examination Hall, has strict access control. The only reason Zhang Mengling was able to come in was because she had left a visitor record when she came here before.

At this moment, the depression that had been pent up in Mo Xubei's eyes for several days dissipated silently.

He unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Before he could ask her why she was here, Zhang Mengling threw herself into his arms like a gust of wind.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me?"

Mo Xubei wanted to scold her for staying outside so late, but the girl's eyes were smiling under the light. He felt so happy just looking at her that he couldn't bring himself to scold her.

"Why did you come back so late?" Zhang Mengling hugged Mo Xubei's waist and pouted, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Xubei didn't drink much tonight, so his mind was unusually clear. He looked down at the girl in his arms.

His hands hanging by his legs slowly clenched into fists, his Adam's apple moved, and he finally asked, "Why don't you go home?"

Zhang Mengling said bluntly: "I miss you and want to see you, Brother Mo, I really like you, can you like me too?"

Like Yu Wanning, she expressed her love for Mo Xubei very directly.

But the feeling it gave Mo Xubei was completely different.

After a long while, Mo Xubei raised his hanging hands, patted Zhang Mengling on the back, and said earnestly:

"You are only 21 years old. You should find a boy of the same age to have a passionate love affair instead of accompanying an old man who is almost 40 years old and in a stale mood."

"You're not old, you look like you're twenty-six or twenty-seven." Zhang Mengling looked up at him, "I don't mind age, really."

She raised two fingers and said, "I swear, even if you are old in the future, I will still love you as much as I love you now."

Mo Xubei was amused by her serious look, "Such a big cake is usually drawn by a man for a woman."

Zhang Mengling hugged his waist again, buried her face in his neck, and whispered softly: "I'm not making empty promises, Brother Mo, I'm telling the truth."

"What will it take for you to believe me?" Her tone suddenly became sad. "My liking for you is not just a momentary impulse."

"Remember the time when I accompanied my roommate on a blind date? The blind date guy was pestering me, and you showed up to help me chase him away. You were so high-spirited at the time, with a smile on your face. At that moment, I suddenly realized that you looked really good when you smiled."

"A lot of things happened to you later, and you never smiled like that again. Brother Mo, I want you to be as happy as before."

"Be with me, I will make you happy, stay with me, okay?"

"You like me too, right? Otherwise, why would you ask Tongtong about me if I ignored you for a few days?"

Mo Xubei was silent for a long time, then slowly raised his hand and placed it on Zhang Mengling's back, "You may regret it in the future."

"I don't know if I will regret it in the future. I only know that if I don't stay with you now, I will regret it now."

Zhang Mengling raised her face, tears in her eyes, "Let me worry about the future, now I just want you to be happy."

It was still a bit cold late at night in late March.

Mo Xubei pulled the person closer to him and said, "I'll take you home first."

"Then did you promise me?" Zhang Mengling wanted an answer persistently.

Mo Xubei smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are still young, think about it for a while."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and brushed away the broken hair beside Zhang Mengling's ears. "I'll give you three months. During these three months, think carefully about whether you can accept a man fourteen years older than you in the future."

"You must think it through, because once you start, I won't give you a chance to regret it."