President, he must be me

If Shen Yanwen is indeed out of his mind, then there must be something in President Tan's hands.Otherwise, he couldn't insist on marrying an unfavored and transparent person like himself - since he can find out what he usually does, then the man must know his status in the Tan family.

It's just that the other party was too busy, and before he had time to refute the phrase "I'm not good at lying", Shen Yanwen received some information, read it hastily, and proposed to go back first.

"Oh, then go slowly." Tan Shaochen said this completely subconsciously in a daze.

The man took two steps away, then turned his head, and added: "If there is no problem, I will send someone to pick it up in three days. I will arrange the wedding here, and I will discuss the details with my uncle. See you then."

At this moment, he happened to see Shen Yanwen's right eye and the tear mole.

Inexplicably, he felt as if he had seen such eyes before, eyes that made people inexplicably pitiful because of the tear mole.He felt that it should overlap with the characteristics of a certain actor, but Tan Shaochen had watched several movies this month, he was a little face blind, and couldn't remember the actor's appearance at all.

"Oh, see you then..." The young man had just finished speaking, but suddenly realized, "See you then, I beg you, please marry my second brother..."

Shen Yanwen left in a cool manner, turning a deaf ear to his words, leaving a person and a dog standing alone in the sunny courtyard.Tan Shaochen lowered his head, and the big golden retriever looked up at him, his expression seemed to be smiling.

"What are you laughing at, your father is going to die soon, do you know..."

Although the man said a bunch of inexplicable things, it was more like a joke in his ears - especially Shen Yanwen knew from the beginning that his words were nonsense.He took the big golden retriever for a walk in the courtyard, thinking over and over again how to solve this problem; however, after he was caught climbing over the wall the day before, now there are people walking behind him, not far away.

So there was no other way in his mind except for the outburst of "crying, making trouble, and hanging himself".

-

three days later.

"I really don't want to marry, or take my body to Shen's house." Tan Shaochen sat on the window sill, with half of his body exposed outside, his right hand was tied with a splint, and his left hand held a table knife, resting on his Adam's apple.

He was very calm, without any hysteria; but the knife had already made a red mark on his Adam's apple, making it feel like he was going to stick it into his throat at any time.

A group of servants looked at each other in blank dismay, holding the wedding dress he was about to change, and various other things, looking at him in bewilderment.

Bai Sulong crossed her hips, and said angrily: "Don't worry about it, if you want to dance, you danced already, do you have to wait until today?"

"Aunt Bai," Tan Shaochen pursed his lips, and said as if he was about to cry, "Can you let me live, I just want to live and die under my father's hands, really, I don't want more than a dollar. "

"Tan Shaochen, no one wants you to die, so you quickly change your clothes and get in the car." Bai Sulong said, "Do you know how many people are waiting? Whether Tan can live or not depends on you; you let us go." Is there a way out for the family?"

They were at a stalemate, and the knife hurt him so much that he felt like he was about to bleed.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps sounded outside the door; he just looked up, Bai Sulong had already shown her amazing acting skills, covered her mouth and sobbed: "Shaochen, Aunt Bai knows that you are wronged, but only you can save us Tan Home, why can't you understand something..."

Mr. Tan walked in, so that he could hear her words clearly, and scolded: "Tan Shaochen, don't be ignorant of good and evil."

The young man was startled, and said even more sadly: "I am also your biological son after all, do you really want to treat me like this?"

"What did I do to you?" Mr. Tan strode in, pushed aside his wife and said, "Did the Tan family support you all these years? Didn't they treat your illness? Now that the Tan family is in trouble, you are not even willing to sacrifice this little , dare to ask me this!"

When facing Bai Sulong, he still dared to speak back, but when facing his own biological father, he really didn't dare.

From the first day he returned to the Tan family, Tan Pinhong...that is, Mr. Tan, never gave him a good face.He thought it was embarrassing to have an illegitimate child, he thought his mother couldn't be a human being, and she didn't know how to fall when she was pregnant, so he dared to bring him back to the Tan family to recognize his father.The only thing Tan Pinhong is willing to do is to give Tan Shaochen a bowl of rice and buy a grave for his mother.

At first Tan Shaochen didn't know, he thought that his father who was willing to treat him, give him good clothes and food must be very gentle.He wanted to get close to his father, but all he got was cold eyes; he wanted to continue studying, but Bai Sulong refused to run the school for him on the grounds of "poor health"; If it is serious, you will be beaten.

Tan Pinhong is much more courageous when he fights people than when he was doing business.

How did Tan Shaochen know that he was prone to fractures? It was his own father who told him with practical actions.

The young man's hands were trembling, and he pressed the knife deeper: "Dad, I really don't want to..." "You bastard!" The next second, Tan Pinhong grabbed his shoulders and threw him back to the floor of the room, "You deliberately acted like that in front of Shen Yanwen. I didn't bother with you. If you dare to talk back now, I shouldn't let you go back to the Tan family!"

The knife was thrown aside, Tan Shaochen was stunned, his mouth was faster than his mind and said: "If you don't let me come back, no one will be able to marry now."

"Snapped!"

A heavy slap hit his face, causing him to turn his head and his ears were buzzing.

"Oh man, forget it, forget it, Shaochen got married today, I can't call..."

"Disobedient things!"

——Hey, if I knew it, I would entrust a dream to his mother in advance, so that she could hold back and give birth.

"Change his clothes and put on makeup immediately! Get in the car within 10 minutes," Tan Pinhong yelled angrily, "or you can jump off by yourself, so I can send the body to Shen's house!"

This slap not only stunned him on the spot, but also broke up his stubborn resistance.

The servants hurriedly helped him up, changed his clothes and put on makeup for him. His broken hand hurt from being manipulated, and the redness and swelling on his cheeks hurt from being puffed with powder.He looked at himself in the mirror, and began to comfort himself in his heart: There is nothing wrong with being submissive, as long as Shen Yanwen doesn't hit anyone, other things can be discussed.

-

Shen Yanwen himself seems relatively low-key, but the Shen Group is all about ostentation.

A fleet of million-dollar luxury cars lined up in a long line, speeding across the street mightily.Everyone in Beijing probably knew that today was the wedding of Mr. Shen and Young Master Tan. There were many passers-by watching the wedding, and many of them were media reporters with long guns and cannons.

It stands to reason that the groom has to go to the bride's house to pick him up; but the two of them got married without a bride at all, so there is no need to talk about this.When Tan Shaochen was taken out of the car, Shen Yanwen was standing outside the car door.

The man changed into a suit that matched him today, and his hair has been meticulously styled. It was the same meticulous back hair as when they met that day.But with his face, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so ugly even with a bald head.Thinking so, Tan Shaochen reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, enduring the burning pain on his cheek: "Hi."

Amidst the noise of the venue, he heard Shen Yanwen asking in a low voice, "Where's your dog?"

"Ah..." He really couldn't lift his spirits, and said dully, "Do you still have a dog when you get married?"

"Then I'll send someone to pick it up when it's over," the man said.

There was nothing touching about these words, but for some reason, Tan Shaochen felt his nose sore.He looked at the man, frowned and said pitifully, "You really allow me to keep a dog?"

"I should have made it very clear when I was at your house." Shen Yanwen gently took his hand and put it in his arms, "As long as you marry me, you can discuss anything."

"Mr. Shen..."

"You must call me Yan Wen, this is my request."

"Yan... hiss—" Tan Shaochen took a breath, "Okay, it's all like this, and I can't refuse."

The flashing lights of the media made his eyes hurt. He subconsciously wanted to avoid the light and lowered his head.The man beside him suddenly said in a deep voice: "Members of the media, you can take pictures, but no flash."

——This Shen Yanwen is quite capable, he is worthy of being the heir of a big group.

The members of the Tan family had already entered the venue through the side door and took their seats. As soon as they stepped into the hall, the music of the wedding march rang.

This is the signal for the wedding to begin.

There was a flower girl walking in front of them and scattering petals, Tan Shaochen lowered his eyebrows, he didn't want to see the expressions of those people, let alone the faces of the Tan family.There were constant applause and boos around, but he recalled everything from knowing that he was going to get married to just now.

It's better not to resist and get slapped in vain.

Right now, he can only hope that Shen Yanwen is not a pervert, and it would be best if he and him live separately, living together under the same roof.

They stepped onto the beautifully furnished high platform, and the pastor read the oath while holding a book.

"Mr. Shen Yanwen, are you willing to become a partner with Mr. Tan Shaochen, whether in good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, you will love him without reservation and be loyal to him forever? "

The man has no obstacles, his expression is as pale as the moonlight: "I am willing."

The pastor asked him the same question again, Tan Shaochen said "not really" in his heart, and added: "Yes."

"There are now two rings here, they are a symbol of marriage..."

Tan Shaochen never thought that he would get married one day—because he wasn't sure how long he would live, he didn't plan to persecute other girls either.As a result, he is now being persecuted by others.The man took his left hand, put the ring on his ring finger with hanging eyes, and slowly pushed it in.

He could see Shen Yanwen's eyelashes, but he couldn't see Shen Yanwen's eyes clearly.

And that mole of tears was so charming that it could always catch his attention.

He was inconvenient to move, so Shen Yanwen stretched out his hand, waiting for him to put on the ring for him.

Priest: "You can kiss each other now!"

It's over, his first kiss.

Tan Shaochen watched the man's handsome face of the world's top 10 approaching, nervous and bitter, and the corners of his mouth drooped involuntarily.But it wasn't Shen Yanwen's thin lips that touched first, but Shen Yanwen's hand - the man was probably very skilled in this kind of thing, before his lips touched, his hand cupped Tan Shaochen's cheek.

In an instant, his face was burning hot, and the pain was terribly painful.He subconsciously gasped to escape, but Shen Yanwen had already kissed him.

... a little cooler and softer than it looks.

This was the only thing Tan Shaochen could feel, his attention was mostly taken away by the pain on his cheek.

The applause and cheers from the audience exploded suddenly, like a pot of water just boiling.

The man stood side by side with him to accept everyone's blessings, while waiting for the waiter to push the wedding cake up, Shen Yanwen asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with your face."

"Swollen."

"I'm asking why you're swollen."

"I was beaten." Tan Shaochen said truthfully, "I said I would never marry to the death, but I was slapped in the face, so I had no choice but to come."

"Who hit it?"

"Tan Pinhong beat him."

"How could he hit you."

Shen Yanwen asked a puzzling question, the young man tilted his head, and looked at the man suspiciously: "I am his son, it is only natural for me to beat my son."

"It's okay for him to beat his son," Shen Yanwen said with a dull expression... No, he said without expression at all, "It's not okay to beat Mrs. Shen."

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