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

Zhang Juncheng was holding a bottle of champagne in his hand, leaning against the railing of the second-floor deck, turning his head to look at the dark sea, and drinking it nonchalantly sip by sip.

"Mr. Zhang." Someone suddenly called him.

He turned around and saw a familiar face. These people in the upper class always looked down on the lower class. Zhang Juncheng followed Yu Hanshen, Fu Yanlin and others in this circle, so he knew what those people said about him behind his back.

This is also the source of his inner inferiority complex.

But he didn't care much about the verbal attacks from insignificant people.

Only when facing Yu Shuhe does he feel embarrassed about his background.

"Mr. Gu, what's the matter?" Zhang Juncheng straightened up and greeted him gracefully.

"I heard that your venture capital company went public? Congratulations." Gu Shao came over and raised his champagne glass to him. "The media company under my name is currently preparing a big-budget animated film, but we are short of funds. I wonder if Mr. Zhang is interested in the film?"

Mr. Gu's tone was obviously polite. Zhang Juncheng was no longer the servant's son who had squeezed into the upper class circle by relying on his relationship with the Yu family.

He already has the capital to be respected.

In the upper class, apart from background, the only thing that matters is ability. A capable person, even if he or she has a poor background, can gain the respect of others.

When talking about work, Zhang Juncheng's loneliness disappeared and he glowed with an inexplicable brilliance.

Mr. Gu seemed to have obtained the result he wanted and was very happy when he left.

"I didn't realize that you have become so powerful now. Even the people in the Gu family are so polite to you." Zhang Juncheng had just turned his gaze to the distance when Yu Wanning's voice sounded behind him.

Zhang Juncheng turned his head and saw Yu Wanning wearing a simple long dress, barefoot, and holding a bottle of whiskey in one hand.

She came up and snatched the champagne bottle from Zhang Juncheng's hand, "What's so good about this kind of sparkling wine? Drink this strong one. This is refreshing. I guarantee you won't have any worries after drinking it."

As Yu Wanning spoke, she raised her hand and threw the champagne into the sea, and then stuffed a bottle of whiskey into Zhang Juncheng's hand.

Zhang Juncheng saw that her cheeks were flushed from drinking. He looked down at her white feet on the floor and frowned, "Ms. Yu is drunk."

Yu Wan Ning shook her index finger at him and staggered a bit. "Not yet. I'm sober."

"They are dancing now." She also leaned against the railing and looked up at the fifth floor. Melodious piano music came from there, and dancing men and women could be vaguely seen. It was very lively.

"Brother Mo and your sister are also dancing, they are so sticky and disgusting."

She suddenly turned to look at Zhang Juncheng, "Do you think we are bad brothers?"

As she spoke, she laughed softly, and her laughter became louder and louder until her face was covered with tears.

"I just don't understand, how am I inferior to your sister?" Yu Wan Ning put her face in front of Zhang Juncheng, "Am I not as pretty as her?"

Yu Wan Ning has a bright appearance, with three-dimensional and elegant facial features and a high nose bridge that gives off a bit of aggression. She looks like someone who is not easy to fool or mess with.

She is completely opposite to the type of girls like Si Tong and Yu Shuhe who can arouse men's desire to protect her.

But compared with Zhang Mengling, Yu Wanning is definitely more beautiful.

"Is my figure not as good as hers?" Yu Wan Ning straightened her chest. Her dress had a V-neck, revealing her high breasts and deep cleavage.

"..." Zhang Juncheng really didn't mean to look, but when she thrust forward like that, he subconsciously looked over.

His pupils shrank, he looked away awkwardly, and a hint of red appeared at the base of his ears.

Yu Wan Ning counted on her fingers, "I am prettier than her, have a better figure than her, have a better family background than her, graduated from a better school than her, have a better job than her, I am better than her in every way. Why does Brother Mo like her and not me?"

Although Zhang Juncheng encountered the same dilemma as her, he was more open-minded than her. "Relationships are not about who is better. There are many men in this world who are better than Mo Xubei. Why don't you like others and only like him?"

"Isn't it good that he is happy? If he is happy, wouldn't you be happy?"

Yu Wan Ning raised her head and took a big sip from the whiskey bottle. "He's happy with another woman, so why should I be happy? Are you happy to see Shu He and Brother Fu together? If you were happy, why are you drinking here?"

“…” Zhang Juncheng choked.

After a long pause, he said, "Sometimes letting go and letting go are also a choice. Let go of others and let go of yourself."

Yu Wan Ning sneered, "That's easy to say."

"..."

After a while, she looked up at the fifth floor and saw Mo Xubei dancing with Zhang Mengling.

She threw the whiskey in her hand into the sea and said, "If anyone can't dance, I can too."

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and began to dance.

She had studied dance before and had studied under a very famous dance master in the country. Although she did not follow the professional route, she had also achieved great accomplishments.

It was the first time that Zhang Juncheng saw the eldest daughter of the Yu family dancing. She stretched her arms and waist, with a slender neck, and sang like a swan flapping its wings.

After turning around a few times gracefully and lightly, Yu Wan Ning suddenly covered her mouth, threw herself towards the railing, and vomited into the sea.

Zhang Juncheng couldn't remain indifferent when he heard her vomiting uncomfortably, after all, she was the sister of the girl he liked.

"Are you okay?" He stepped forward.

After Yu Wanning finished vomiting, she stood up, her feet feeling a little unsteady. Zhang Juncheng saw that she looked like she was about to fall down, so he reached out and politely helped her up.

He originally wanted to hold her steady and then stop, but he didn't expect Yu Wan Ning to lean her whole body against him.

His body stiffened for a moment, and he raised his hand to push the woman in his arms out.

Yu Wan Ning turned around and grabbed the shirt fabric on his chest to wipe her tears.

Zhang Juncheng: “…”

After wiping, she leaned against him again with a clear conscience, raised her head and squinted at him: "Suddenly I found that you are quite handsome, like... like the handsome scholar or pretty boy in TV dramas, hehe..."

"..." Zhang Juncheng frowned even more tightly, "Miss Yu is drunk."

As he said this, he tried to push the person out of his arms again. Before his hands touched her, Yu Wanning stood on tiptoe and sniffed his neck.

"What perfume did you use? It smells so good."

Zhang Juncheng's face turned black at the behavior of this female hooligan, and he decisively pushed her out.

Yu Wanning staggered several steps.

Zhang Juncheng took out his cell phone and called Yu Hanshen, intending to ask him to send someone to take Yu Wanning away.

Before the call was connected, he heard a bang. He looked up and saw Yu Wan Ning lying on the ground in a very undignified posture, unconscious.

"..." The veins on Zhang Juncheng's forehead swelled. He closed his eyes, hung up the phone before it was connected, and walked forward to pick up Miss Yu from the ground.

There are rooms for people to rest on the cruise ship, and each room has a dedicated butler and waiter. Zhang Juncheng plans to find an empty room and leave Yu Wanning to the care of the waitress.

As soon as I entered the guest room area, I ran into Yu Hanshen and Si Tong.

The two rested for a while. Si Tong felt a little hungry, so Yu Hanshen took her to the restaurant to eat.

Suddenly seeing Zhang Juncheng hugging Yu Wanning, Yu Hanshen's sword-like brows slightly frowned, but there was no other change. Si Tong's face showed obvious surprise.

Zhang Juncheng was a little embarrassed. "She was drunk. I was just about to find a room for her to rest. I saw you guys were just right, so I'll leave her to you."

As he said this, he directly stuffed Yu Wanning into Yu Hanshen's arms.

Yu Hanshen moved aside, without removing his hand from his young wife's shoulders.

Zhang Juncheng was stunned.

"You send her there. I'm going to take Tongtong out for a midnight snack, so I'm busy." After saying that, he hugged Si Tong and walked away without looking back.

Zhang Juncheng: “…”

Si Tong looked back worriedly. Even though Yu Wan Ning always looked down on her and said unpleasant things about her in the past, she was her husband's niece after all, and she didn't want to care too much about it.

And she is not a person who likes to care about things.

"Would this be a bad idea?" Si Tong asked. Zhang Juncheng was a man after all, and Yu Wan Ning was drunk, and she was a beautiful drunk woman. What if...

"Don't worry about Juncheng's character." Yu Hanshen said in a firm tone.

After a pause, he added: "If there is anything, Juncheng will suffer."

"..." Si Tong turned her head to look at her husband's angular profile, "It's not nice for you, as an uncle, to say this to your niece, right?"

Yu Hanshen tightened his grip on his wife's shoulders and spoke slowly, "Girls from the Yu family can't suffer any loss. This is a compliment."

Si Tong: “…” This is the first time I’ve heard such praise.

Beside her ears, her husband's magnetic and mellow voice sounded again: "It's a good opportunity to divert Wan Ning's attention so that she won't always stare at people she shouldn't stare at."