Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âAm I not allowed to say anything when my niece is hurt?â Yu Wen got angry. âJunting, I am serious. If you insist on being with her, youâll never be allowed in the house of your grandpa and me. And donât make me go talk to Nian Family. I wasnât going to talk to them for the rest of my life.â
The look in Nian Juntingâs face finally changed a little. The Nian Family people had wished that Nian Qingyun and Murong Cheng could get back together, but sadly, the Murong Family had been giving the Nian Family the cold shoulder all these years. So if Yu Wen talked to Nian Family, thr Nian Family people would join her side immediately.
âAlright. If youâre not afraid that my Mom might get mad, you can do it. Iâm still busy. Iâll talk to you later.â Nian Junting ended the call.
Five minutes later, his phone rang again. This time, it was Luosang.
âI didnât push your aunty.â Luosang started explaining once the call was answered, as she guessed that Yu Wen must have called Nian Junting and told him about what happened.
âItâll be alright, even if you did push her. It would be best if you disabled her, so she wouldnât be able to bring me trouble all day.â
âEh...?â
Luosang believed that if she did that, Nian Juntingâs grandma would kill her.
âI really didnât push her. No matter how, Kang Ying is an elder of mine,â Luosang continued.
âEm, Iâm guessing that Aunt Kang is running the wrong kind of business.â Nian Junting took a deep breath to calm himself down. âWhen I took over Zhong Zhou Group, Iâll fire her. Try persuading her to be an actor. I believe that sheâd be good at acting. However, sheâs a little old, so I guess she could only play a mean mother-in-law, or something like that.â
Luosang was a little worried, but after hearing Nian Juntingâs words, she laughed. But shortly after, she started to worry again.
âThere was a big misunderstanding this time. Your grandma wonât allow you to marry me no matter what,â she said.
âHave you decided to marry me?â Nian Junting chuckled and said, âItâs alright, we can do something that can not be undone. Letâs make a baby, and after that, no one will be able to do anything to you.â
âIâm done talking to you.â The embarrassed Luosang ended the call. If she knew that he would say that, she wouldnât have made the call.
Nian Junting smiled at his phone, then immediately switched to his normal cold and proud look and turned to the investment director. He said, âWhere were we? Please continue.â
The investment director was surprised by how quickly the look in his face changed.
...
Saturday, Luosang went downstairs with her schoolbag. In the parking lot, Nian Junting was leaning against the expensive Maybach. She hadnât seen him in two days. He had cut his hair short and now looked clean and refreshed. His handsome face was entirely exposed, looking more mature than before.
Today, he was wearing a blue blazer and a retro style silk scarf.
He looked like an elegant gentleman. Luosang had rarely seen a man who looked so good with a scarf.
The people passing by all turned back to look at him.
A little gir, looking six or seven years old, who was holding her fatherâs hand said to him when walking past Nian Junting, âDaddy, that man is so handsome. Why arenât you as handsome as him?â
âHandsome men are all unreliable.â The Dad unhappily glanced at Nian Junting.
Luosang smiled and walked to Nian Junting.
âJealousy made that fatherâs face ugly. If his daughter only dates ugly men in the future, whoâll be responsible for her life then?â asked Nian Junting.
Luosang responded with, âHe didnât mean that. Donât take it seriously.â
âI have to. What if you also think that Iâm too handsome and unreliable?â He snorted and continued, âIs it my fault Iâm this handsome? My parents have good genes; what can I possibly do about it?â
Luosang didnât know what to say.