Chapter 482 - 482: She Came to You?
I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation | Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After the funeral ended, the media and guests left one after another. The previously crowded cemetery became quiet again.
A black car stopped silently at its entrance, and two people got out. It was Xie
Shiâan and Sang Qianqian, who was pregnant.
Sang Qianqian was holding a bouquet of white daisy flowers in her hands. With her status, she shouldnât have come today. However, how could she not?
Before the two of them reached Zhen Yipingâs grave, they heard suppressed sobbing. Sang Qianqian looked over and saw Tang Bochuan and Zhen Zhu. The two hadnât left the venue yet.
In front of everyone, Zhen Zhu was very calm and composed, as if she did not care about Zhen Yipingâs death.
However, behind her, she was crying so hard that she could not make a sound.
All the emotions that she had suppressed and restrained were like water
coming out of a broken dam, pouring out violently.
Tang Bochuan hugged Zhen Zhu and comforted her in a low voice.
Sang Qianqian silently stopped in her tracks, her heart filled with mixed feelings. Tang Bochuan had already seen them, nodding politely and saying, âThank you for coming, Mr. Xie and Miss Sang.
Zhen Zhu raised her head with her red and swollen eyes and looked at Sang Qianqian coldly. âWhat are you doing here? Youâre not welcome here. Donât disturb my dadâs peace!â
After she returned to the company, although her relationship with Zhen Yiping had eased, they were still far from being close. Their father-daughter relationship could still be described as distant.
She hadnât even called Zhen Yiping âdaddyâ yet. However, at this moment, she
had unconsciously addressed Zhen Yiping as âmy dad.â
Sang Qianqian looked at her silently. If Zhen Zhu couldâve called Zhen Yiping that name when he was still alive, he wouldâve been very happy.
âHow is Old Lady Zhen?â she asked. âI can go over and-â
âNo need.â
Zhen Zhu interrupted her with a very bad attitude. âDonât pretend to be a good
person here.â
In her eyes, Sang Qianqian was a person who was unfaithful to marriage and love. She was a person who betrayed her cousin, Shen Hanyu. She hated people like that.
Sang Qianqian didnât care about Zhen Zhuâs attitude. She walked to Zhen Yipingâs grave, put down the bouquet in her hand, and bowed silently. Then, she turned around and looked at Zhen Zhu.
âLi Zhongjin is determined to get Zhen Group. Now that Uncle Zhen has passed away, Hanyu is overseas, and Old Lady Zhen is sick, you donât have to insist on staying in the corporation. As long as youâre alive, thereâs hope. Even if Li Zhongjin can take away the company now, he may not be able to keep it for long. When your cousin returns to the country in the future, he will definitely be able to take it back.â
Sang Qianqian still said what she wanted to say. âAs for the old ladyâs illness,
you can look for me anytime if you need me.'ââ
Zhen Zhu snorted coldly, but Tang Bochuan, who was at the side, replied, âMiss Sang, donât worry. Director Miao came to diagnose Old Lady Zhen earlier and prescribed her some medicine. He said that she fell ill because she was too depressed and needed to recuperate.â
Sang Qianqian heaved a sigh of relief. With Director Miao treating the old lady, she could really rest assured.
**
Li Zhongjin couldnât wait to show his greed toward Zhen Group. The funeral had just ended, yet he had used many dirty tricks to force Zhen Zhu to step down.
However, how could Zhen Zhu be willing to quit just like that? She didnât take
Sang Qianqianâs advice to heart at all.
She had made up her mind to fight Li Zhongjin to the end. Even if she had to fight to death, she would not give Zhen Group up that easily. If she really gave up, how was she going to explain it to her fatherâs spirit in heaven?
However, what she couldnât understand was that it wasnât just Old Lady Zhen who stopped her from doing so, but even Shen Hanyu. He was far away overseas, yet he called her and told her not to force herself.
Shen Hanyuâs original words were, âYou canât do it alone. If you go head-on with Li Zhongjin, youâll only suffer. He wonât be in the limelight for long, and the Zhen family will take the group back sooner or later. You donât have to be too persistent now.â
These words sounded very familiar. It seemed to be similar to what Sang
Qianqian had said that day.
âCousin, why do you sound like that woman?â
Zhen Zhu couldnât help but complain in a low voice, âItâs fine if Sang Qianqian
told me not to be stubborn, but even youâ¦â
Shen Hanyu was silent for a while. âShe came to you?
âShe did. She went to my dadâs funeral. However, she came with Xie Shiâan. She looked pregnant, and sheâs probably about to give birth.
Zhen Zhu said bluntly, âIn the end, sheâs still with that guy. Cousin, donât think about that woman. She doesnât have a heart at all. Itâs really not worth it.â
There was another silence on the other end of the phone.
Zhen Zhu couldnât stand it and took the initiative to bring the topic back to the company. She didnât want to quit just like that. She felt that Li Zhongjin was letting her off too easily.
âIâm not the only one who wants you to give up on fighting Li Zhongjin,â Shen Hanyu said lightly. âItâs also your fatherâs idea. Your father said that when it comes to the company compared to his precious daughter, his daughter is
more important.â
This time, it was Zhen Zhuâs turn to be silent. In the end, she obeyed Shen Hanyuâs wishes.
Therefore, less than a month after Zhen Yipingâs death, she took the initiative to resign on the grounds of taking care of Old Lady Zhen, and Li Zhongjin officially took over.
**
In less than a month, what Sang Qianqian was worried about became a reality.
Li Zhongjin replaced Zhen Zhu and officially became Zhen Groupâs chairman. Zhen Zhu had no choice but to step down.
The news of Zhen Group changing hands was reported by the media.
Sang Qianqian felt stifled. What made her even more worried was Shen Shaofengâs whereabouts. Until now, there was no definite news.
As the expected delivery date approached, she felt a little restless. For the next few days, she couldnât even eat, and a few pimples popped out on her lips because of the heat.
âI know youâre anxious, but you canât starve yourself.
Xie Shiâan personally brought some food in and gently advised, âAt least eat a little. Donât starve yourself.â
âIâm not hungry.â
Sang Qianqian was not in the mood to eat. âHave those people we sent out not returned yet?â
âNo, they havenât. The information is too limited.â
Xie Shiâan shook his head. âAccording to the clues we have now, the courtyard walls are gray, and there are parasol trees planted in the yard. It will take more than half a year to check every house.â
âHalf a yearâ¦â
Sang Qianqianâs heart felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on it. âWe can afford to wait for half a year, but can Uncle Shen? If this drags on, it will be hard to say if he could survive.â
âI know, but right now, we can only wait. Qianqian, itâs useless no matter how anxious you are.â
Xie Shiâan scooped a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to her. âIf you donât want to eat, at least have some soup. You have to think about the childâ¦â
âIâm really not hungry. I donât want to eat.â
Sang Qianqian was worried and subconsciously pushed Xie Shiâanâs hand away, muttering, âDid I do something wrong? Maybe I shouldnât have kept things from Hanyu. If I had told him, Uncle Shen might have been saved earlierâ¦â The chicken soup was boiling hot, and Sang Qianqianâs push caused some of it to spill.
Perhaps it was because he was scalded, or perhaps it was because she had mentioned Shen Hanyu, but Xie Shiâan dropped the bowl in his hand. The porcelain shattered and the soup spilled all over the floor..