"Grandpa Wen, I'm sorry. Like Brother Changxun, I am against the engagement." Chen Xuening suppressed the pain in her eyes and looked at Mr. Wen with determination.
"Is Chang Xun forcing you? You tell grandpa, and grandpa will definitely make the decision for you." Mr. Wen asked relentlessly.
Chen Xuening's eyes turned red, and she lowered her head, "No, really not. It's all my own thoughts."
"You two want to piss me off to death together, don't you?!" Mr. Wen let go of Chen Xuening's hand dissatisfied, and continued angrily: "No matter what, you must decide on this marriage, any excuses are of no use to me! I have already
We have discussed the date with Mr. Chen, and the engagement banquet is scheduled for the 15th of this month. The wedding invitations have been sent out. Even if you want to regret it, it will be too late. Even if you are kidnapped that day, I will tie you to the engagement banquet."
After speaking, Mr. Wen glared at them fiercely again and stopped when he reached the door.
"Wen Changxun, your surname is Wen before you have the word Changxun. I don't care about any disputes between you, Mrs. Li and Xuening. Please handle them all for me before the engagement party. Otherwise, don't blame grandpa for being ruthless."
After speaking, Mr. Wen strode out of the study.
"Because my surname is Wen, I don't deserve to make my own choices, right?" Wen Changxun laughed at himself. He was still elegant, but the spring breeze in March had turned into a bone-chilling cold.
"Old Wen."
Just then, Wen Da, who came to see Wen Changxun, quickly put the ticket in his pocket, lowered his head and greeted respectfully, but he still couldn't escape Mr. Wen's sharp eyes.
"Master Wen, what's in your pocket?" Master Wen looked at his actions coldly, frowned, and raised his voice.
Mr. Wen could only obediently take out the ticket and hand it to Mr. Wen respectfully, bowing his head.
"Anyang? This brat still wants to see that woman!"
When Mr. Wen saw the destination on the ticket, he said solemnly, and said that he was going to split the ticket into two.
"Wait, old man, you know the eldest young master's personality. In fact, Mrs. Li made her words very clear last time. Rather than forcing the young master, it is better to let him give up completely." Wen Da lowered his head lower.
"That's all, let him see her again."
After hearing this, Mr. Wen looked at the ticket in his hand and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he couldn't bear it and handed the ticket to Mr. Wen. After saying this, the gray-haired old man suddenly seemed ten years older and staggered towards his room.
"Ring ring ring"
The phone rang again, and Li Jingyuan, who was hungover, slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his temples irritably.
"Damn it!"
Liquor bottles were scattered on the floor, and Li Wanmu fell asleep on the table, her eyebrows tightened, and she moaned in discomfort from time to time.
Li Jingyuan couldn't remember how much he and Li Wanmu drank yesterday. He walked to the sink in a daze and rinsed his face with cold water, finally regaining his sense. He picked up his mobile phone and opened the door of the private room. When Li Wanmu heard
Mu hummed, and he frowned in disgust, turned back, took off his suit and threw it on Li Wanmu.
"Mr. Li, you finally answered the phone!"
Li Jingyuan had just pressed the answer button when Yang Rundong on the other end of the phone said anxiously, with a somewhat panicked tone.
"explain."
The man answered calmly. When he heard Yang Rundong's words, his face instantly darkened. After pressing the phone button, an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes.
"You, make this call and ask the other party to pick up the lady in the room."