Chapter 2
I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
The Young Lady Gets Rejected
That dream was so real that her heart tightened when she thought about it.
The scene of her fatherâs tragic death, Wen Xuâs imprisonment, and her suicide by jumping off a building were still so vivid in her mind.
For a moment, she thought she was dead.
The evening sun shone through the window. Roses were in full bloom outside the window.
The chaotic memories in her mind calmed down a little. Sang Qianqian looked around her surroundings as her rationality gradually returned.
Even though it was just a dream, the problem was that she liked Shen Hanyu and had mustered the courage to confess to him.
And Shen Hanyu had indeed rejected her confession, just like in her dream.
All of this happened at noon today.
She knew that Shen Hanyu played basketball, so she wanted to give him an autographed copy of a famous foreign basketball star. Who knew that when she stepped into the class, sheâd see him and Xia Sitong sitting side by side and talking with their heads lowered.
He was explaining a question to Xia Sitong, and Sang Qianqian had never seen such patience and gentleness in his tone before.
Sang Qianqian looked at them quietly for a long while until Xia Sitong took out a box of desserts from the table drawer and said shyly, âI want to give you this.â
She made the desserts in different sizes and sizes. Xia Sitong added in a low voice, âI made these myself. If you donât mind, please try some.â
Shen Hanyu hesitated for a moment but still reached out to take the dessert.
Sang Qianqian had given Shen Hanyu many expensive gifts in the past, but heâd never accepted any of them. However, Xia Sitong had given him something so unpresentable, and he accepted it.
Sang Qianqian couldnât control her temper and threw the basketball over.
She didnât want to smash Xia Sitongâs box; she just wanted to stop Shen Hanyu from taking it.
However, when Xia Sitong saw that she had arrived, she stood up in a panic and wanted to leave, but the basketball just so happened to brush past her face.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She covered her face and sobbed softly.
Shen Hanyu stood before Xia Sitong and said sternly, âSang Qianqian, are you crazy?!â
No one had ever dared to speak to Sang Qianqian in such a manner, but she didnât care about his attitude. Instead, she looked at him and tried to control her emotions, âShen Hanyu, I donât like it when youâre so close to Xia Sitong.â
âItâs my freedom to be close to whoever I want.â
Shen Hanyuâs handsome face was filled with anger. âSang Qianqian, havenât you caused enough trouble for the past month? Canât we end this farce here?â
Hearing the word âfarceâ, Sang Qianqian was stunned.
For the past month, she had lowered herself and tried her best to be good to him. In his eyes, was it just a drama?
Sang Qianqian was heartbroken and upset, her eyes turning red. âShen Hanyu, do you not understand? I like you.â
âBut I donât like you.â
Shen Hanyuâs face was as cold as ice. âNot now, not in the future.â he said ruthlessly.
After that, he turned to Xia Sitong and said, âCome, Iâll bring you to the infirmary.â
Sang Qianqian watched as they walked out of the classroom side by side. The students around them were all looking at her in silence.
Her heart seemed to be on fire, and the burning flame rushed to the top of her head.
Consumed with fury, Sang Qianqian rushed over and pulled Shen Hanyu back, shouting, âYouâre not allowed to go with her!â
Shen Hanyu glanced at her coldly and pushed her away without mercy.
The back of Sang Qianqianâs waist hit the desk, causing her to cry as her face wrinkled in pain.
Shen Hanyu stopped in his tracks. His gaze fell on her face for a second or two, but he still left without hesitation.
Heâd left her behind and went with Xia Sitong.
Ever since she was young, the people around her had always been respectful and submissive to Sang Qianqian. There was nothing that she couldnât get except for Shen Hanyu, who always made her feel extremely defeated.
The studentsâ silent gazes fell on Sang Qianqian. They were like sharp needles that pricked her entire body, making her uncomfortable. The back of her waist was also burning in pain.
In a fit of anger, she called her father, Sang Pengcheng. âFather, Shen Hanyu bullied me. I donât want to see him ever again!â
After the call, she skipped her afternoon class and went straight home. She cried in her room for a long time before falling into a deep sleep. Unexpectedly, she had such a terrible dream.
Sheâd only called her father in a moment of anger and didnât want to embarrass herself in front of his classmates.
Of course, she did want to teach Shen Hanyu a lesson.
However, with her fatherâs personality, heâd teach him more than just one lesson.
Sang Qianqian quickly got up. In the mirror, her eyes were slightly swollen and tear-streaked.
She washed her face in a hurry and went downstairs to go to her fatherâs company.
Unexpectedly, Sang Pengcheng had already returned and was chatting with Sang Qianqianâs brother, Sang Minglang, in the living room.
Sang Pengcheng was over fifty years old. His face was ruddy, with eyes bright and full of energy. Additionally, his entire being exuded an air of authority.
Sang Minglang was 26 years old. He was dressed in a well-ironed suit and wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, giving off a refined and handsome aura.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the two of them looked up simultaneously. Sang Pengcheng smiled and said, âQianqian, come over quickly.â
He patted the sofa, indicating for Sang Qianqian to sit down beside him.
âDad, why did you and Brother come back so early today?â Sang Qianqian asked.
Usually, theyâd be busy at the company until very late.
âSomeone is bullying my daughter. So, of course, I have to come back early.â
Sang Pengcheng looked at his daughter lovingly. âI heard my silly Daughter confessed her love to someone today and was rejected on the spot?â
Sang Qianqian blushed. âDad, why are you prying into my private matters?!â
Sang Pengcheng laughed. âAfter receiving that phone call from you, I was shocked. I had to find out how that kid from the Shen family bullied my daughter.â
He couldnât help but feel displeased after finding out what had happened.
Sang Qianqianâs mother passed away when she was young, and Sang Qianqian was Sang Pengchengâs life. Ever since she was young, heâd pampered her so much that heâd even give her the moon. He spoiled her without any principles or bottom line.
About a month ago, Sang Qianqian had given up on studying abroad and insisted on transferring from the best international school in Ming City to Ming City High School. Although Sang Pengcheng didnât approve of it, he still agreed.
Only now did he realize that his daughter was doing this for Shen Hanyu.
It was rare for his daughter to be at the age of first awakening to love. She liked someone, but in the end, she was hurt by the other party so mercilessly. As a father, how could he not feel heartache?
Speaking of which, that brat from the Shen family dared to look down on his daughter. Even at such a young age, he already didnât know how to appreciate favors!
Sang Pengcheng ruffled Sang Qianqianâs hair and said gently, âShen Hanyu is not the only one. There are plenty of people who like you. Alas, donât worry. That kid from the Shen family dropped out of school this afternoon. You wonât see him again in the future.â
âIt wonât only be Shen Hanyu,â Sang Minglang laughed as he continued, âIt wonât be long before even the Shen family can forget about having a foothold in Ming City!â