I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot - Chapter 329
Chapter 329: If You’re Bored, Go Bother Your Husband
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Sang Qianqian was certain that she was not mistaken.
That girl must have been the one her brother had saved a while ago. Later, when her brother was hospitalized, she had even made and brought a lunchbox when visiting him, but her brother drove her away with cold words.
But why is this girl now in her family’s company and even sending her brother documents?
Sang Qianqian waited for the girl to leave.
“Brother, you changed your secretary?”
Sang Qianqian asked despite knowing the answer, “Why does she look so familiar? Could it be that you regret not eating the lunchbox she made last time?11
“You’re so good at being mean to your brother, but you’re so well-behaved in front of Shen Hanyu.”
…..
Sang Minglang glanced at her. “Don’t make wild guesses. She’s the new Assistant Secretary the Human Resources Department hired a few days ago.”
She was already there when he came to work after he recuperated.
The girl had entered through the normal recruitment process, met the requirements, and did not make any mistakes. Sang Minglang couldn’t just simply fire her.
“You don’t have to explain. Just say that you instructed the Human Resources Department to hire her. I can understand.”
Sang Qianqian smiled faintly. ’ After all, she looks so much like Sister Xiaoshuang.”
Sang Minglang’s eyes darkened slightly. ‘Why are you bringing her up for no reason?”
“You’re allowed to hire an Assistant Secretary who looks like Sister Xiaoshuang, but I’m not allowed to even mention her? Brother, you’re so overbearing.”
Sang Qianqian complained, “Who was the one who was sad and unable to let go of her death when he was in the hospital…”
“You called me just to say this? I’ll give you three seconds, If you have something to say, say it. If not, I’m hanging up.”
“Three seconds isn’t enough. You’ll have to increase it by a few times.”
jokes aside, when it came to serious matters. Sang Qianqian didn’t know where to begin.
“Brother, do you think Sister Xiaoshuang is still alive?” she asked after a while.
Sang Minglang set his phone up properly and released his hands. He lowered his head to flip through his documents. “What silly words arc you saying now?”
With such a high cliff and the turbulent river below, Ruan Xiaoshuang wouldn’t have a chance of even swimming at all, so how could she have survived?
“If she is really alive, what do you plan to do?” Sang Qianqian asked stubbornly.
“No.” Sang Minglang refused to answer, “I never make meaningless assumptions.”
Sang Qianqian was a little speechless. Suddenly, she did not want to tell him the truth. She said half-truthfully, “I had a dream. I dreamed that not only was Sister Xiaoshuang alive, but she was also married and living a very happy life.”
Sang Minglang’s hand that was flipping through the documents paused for a moment. After a while, he smiled, “That’s good. You didn’t wish her well for me in your dream?”
Sang Qianqian almost choked on her words. She rolled her eyes and said, “Well wishes. Brother, even Sister Xiaoshuang is already married. When will you fulfill your promise of finding me a sister-in-law?”
Sang Minglang didn’t even lift his head. “Can’t you see that I’m so busy? Where would I find the time?”
“What did you promise me back then? You said that you would give me a sister-in-law when I come back from abroad.”
Sang Qianqian snorted, “How many times have you not kept your word? Aren’t you afraid of getting retribution and becoming fat like a pig in the future?”
Sang Minglang was so angry that he laughed. “It seems like you really have nothing to do when Shen Hanyu isn’t by your side. Look, I’ll give you a suggestion.”
“What suggestion?” Sang Qianqian asked.
“You’re already married. If you’re bored, go bother your husband. Don’t bother me.11
The call ended.
Sang Qianqian was so angry. Her brother’s mouth really had no ivory to it. If she had known earlier, she would not have made this call.
She laid on the bed for a long time, but she still couldn’t fall asleep.
Seeing that it was already past ten o’clock, Sang Qianqian gave Shen Hanyu a call.
“You’re not asleep yet?” he answered after a while.
“No, I’m not Are you done with work? When are you coming home?”
Shen Hanyu looked at the dozens of people waiting inside the meeting room through the glass. “I’ll be back soon.”
“Then 1’11 wait for you.”
The girl’s voice was soft. “Be careful when you drive.”
After hanging up, Shen Hanyu did not enter the meeting room. Instead, he stood at the door and looked at the crowd. “That’s all for today. We’li continue tomorrow.”
This was the last report meeting of the day. It was an intense meeting, and Shen Hanyu’s words and actions were enough to let the employees know what kind of person he was.
After a day, he had already been secretly described by the employees; resolute, direct, workaholic, cold-faced King of Hell…
Everyone had been prepared to work overtime, but when they heard that the meeting was over, they were both surprised and happy. When Shen Hanyu turned around, they all heaved a long sigh of relief.
Shen Hanyu got out of the elevator and strode toward the parking lot.
Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him. “President Shen.”
Shen Hanyu turned around and saw Tang Bochuan running toward him.
“President Shen, the bodyguard just called and said that Miss Zhen Zhu went to the bar again.’*
“She can go if she wants to,” Shen Hanyu replied indifferently. ’ Let’s sec which bar dares to let her in.”
“Indeed, no bar would dare to let her in, but she…”
Tang Bochuan was about to say something but stopped. He unlocked his phone and clicked on a video. “She guessed that President Shen was behind this. She said she wanted to see you.”
in the video, Zhen Zhu was sitting on the edge of the balcony with her hands on her sides and her back facing the night sky.
“Shen Hanyu, you’re so capable. You got someone to follow me around hours a day. Other than eating and shopping, I can’t even go to work or drink. I’m really curious, what kind of method did you use to make so many bars listen to you obediently and not even let me in?”
Her face was still covered in heavy makeup, her long hair was blown by the wind, and behind her was the flashing neon lights of the tall building in the distance.
She looked at the camera and smiled, not afraid that she might fall down at any time. ’ I heard from Tang Bochuan that you’re still in a meeting at the company. Why don’t you come and see me now? I’d like to have a chat with you. If you don’t come in half an hour, I’ll call my cousin-in-law and complain about how you’ve been mistreating me those past few days.”
Shen Hanyu’s eyes turned cold, and the air pressure around him visibly dropped.
Tang Bochuan could be considered a steady person. In the past, when Zhen Yiping was angry, he could deal with it calmly.
On the other hand, Shen Hanyu’s anger was like a silent tide in the dark night. He did not say a word, and his expression did not even change much. However, a suffocating feeling suddenly surged up, and even Tang Bochuan could not avoid the huge pressure,
“President Shen,”
Tang Bochuan braced himself and said, “Why don’t I go and talk to Miss Zhen Zhu?”
Shen Hanyu tried to suppress the coldness in his heart. “I’ll do it myself.”
He didn’t have much patience to wait. It was time to have a good chat with Zhen Zhu.
Even though Shen Hanyu was going, as Zhen Zhu’s direct supervisor, Tang Bochuan naturally had to follow.
In the back seat, Shen Hanyu called Sang Qianqian in a low voice and explained the reason for his late return. His eyes and voice were so gentle that it seemed like he was another person.
Tang Bochuan suddenly understood the reason behind Shen Hanyu’s anger.
Was it because he couldn’t go home to accompany his wife?
It seemed that Miss Sang was the reason why Shen Hanyu adjourned the meeting early…
Shen Hanyu rushed to Zhen Zhu’s apartment.
Zhen Zhu was still sitting on the balcony. The spring night was still cold, but she was eating ice cream.
“You’re pretty fast.”
Zhen Zhu scooped up a spoonful of ice cream and swung her legs. “Tell me, Shen Hanyu.. What do you want from me?”
