While talking, Zhou Sheng had already held Shen Youyou's hand.
Shen Youyou looked at him, her eyes full of surprise.
"So that's why you said you wanted to get up early last night?"
"Um."
There was something very bright in Zhou Sheng's eyes, as if the red of the sunrise was reflected in them.
Shen Youyou stared at it, and then the "cracking" sound of fireworks started again.
Shen Youyou always thought that fireworks could only be watched at night, but today, she realized that watching fireworks at sunrise could be so shocking.
"What a nice view."
Shen Youyou couldn't help but sigh, but this was just the beginning.
After the fireworks went off for five or six minutes, a large private luxury yacht suddenly appeared in the middle of the sea.
Zhou Sheng had the yacht painted blue and white and covered with all kinds of flowers.
Shen Youyou couldn't wait to hold up his trousers and climbed up. Every step he took, there seemed to be thousands of flowers blooming under his feet.
"Thank you."
Shen Youyou threw herself into Zhou Sheng's arms, and all her bad moods disappeared.
Zhou Sheng smiled and continued, "As long as you like it, I will give it to you."
When Shen Youyou heard this, he felt a little more serious.
"Hahaha, really? What if I want the stars in the sky?"
Zhou Sheng raised his head and frowned really seriously.
"I'll go back and find someone to find out what qualifications are needed to fly into the universe. If possible, I will try my best to take you there."
Except for her mother and grandmother, it seemed that no one had ever indulged and pampered her so much. Shen Youyou suddenly burst into tears when she looked at the man in front of her who vowed to take her to space to reach the stars.
"Fool, why are you crying?"
"I'm a little touched."
Shen Youyou didn't feel embarrassed, so she put her feet up and stretched out her hand to wrap around Zhou Sheng's neck.
"Will you always be so nice to me?"
"Um?"
Zhou Sheng raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of displeasure for no apparent reason.
"Am I that untrustworthy?"
"I'm just scared."
Shen Youyou's voice suddenly dropped, as if he thought of something unhappy, and his head that was raised before suddenly dropped.
"Since I was born, I have been constantly losing, first my mother, then my grandmother, and then Xiaoxiao. Although I met you by accident, I have to admit, Zhou Sheng, I can no longer live without you. Already."
"I sometimes think about how I can make you cherish me and love me so much. I have always felt that the romance and sweetness in love can only be found in romance novels, but with you After we got together, I discovered that my life is a romance novel every day."
"So...do you like it?"
Zhou Sheng raised Shen Youyou's chin, his dark eyes were unusually bright.
Shen Youyou stared at him, then nodded silently.
"So, I hope... this all lasts a little longer."
"Of course."
"Are you so sure?"
Zhou Sheng's hand around Shen Youyou's waist suddenly relaxed, and the next second, Zhou Sheng knelt down on one knee in front of Shen Youyou.
"Shen Youyou, are you willing to marry me and be my wife? In this life, no matter whether you are rich or poor, we will never leave you."
Shen Youyou stood there like a wooden sculpture, looking at the ring that Zhou Sheng had conjured out of nowhere, the tears that had just stopped suddenly burst out again.
"I do! I do!"
Shen Youyou recited it over and over again until Zhou Sheng put the huge dove egg on her hand.
That morning, they took a total of three sets of wedding photos. Zhou Sheng was afraid that Shen Youyou would freeze when she took off her clothes and changed, so he had 16 large heaters beside him the whole time.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the filming ended, and Shen Youyou collapsed in the back seat of the car from exhaustion. She was about to ask Zhou Sheng when he would go back, but she heard him say, "I will take you somewhere later."
"where?"
"Press conference for Zhou's heir to return to Zhou Group."
Shen Youyou was a little confused as to why she was asked to go to such an occasion.
Zhou Sheng didn't explain in detail, he just said, "Believe me, after we go there, all the problems will be solved."
Shen Youyou was taken to the venue by Zhou Sheng, but Zhou Sheng did not let her enter through the front door. Instead, he took her through a small door on one side into a room that looked like a preparation room.
"Where is this?"
Zhou Sheng looked at his watch with a worried look on his face.
"Youyou, when the door in front opens in a moment, you will go in, do you understand?"
"Go in?"
Zhou Sheng nodded, then explained a few more words before leaving.
The banquet hall was already crowded with reporters, and Zhou Sheng also walked onto the podium accompanied by Zhou Honghui.
"This...is this Zhou Tingjun?"
"No way, isn't it said that he is ugly and disabled? How could he look like this?"
"That's right, this person is definitely not Zhou Tingjun."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Honghui's voice rang out.
"Today is a very important day for our Zhou Group. My son Zhou Tingjun has finally finished his studies in country m and returned to Nancheng. Now I am going to announce that from now on, he will take over as the chairman of our Zhou Group. seat."
The whole place was in an uproar again.
"Next, I will let my son Zhou Tingjun come on stage to say a few words to everyone. We warmly welcome him."
Only then did Zhou Sheng's eyelids rise. He glanced at the media below and made sure all the mainstream media were there before slowly walking to the microphone.
"I am Zhou Tingjun."
Then there were no words.
Zhou Honghui stood on the side and kept making excuses, "Tingjun, please say a few more words."
Zhou Sheng turned a deaf ear.
The host rushed to the rescue, allowing the media to ask questions first.
Naturally, the media would not miss this opportunity, so they asked questions one after another.
"Excuse me, Mr. Zhou, why did you suddenly return to Nancheng?"
"Have you been prepared to take over the position of chairman of Zhou Group?"
"It is rumored that you were in a car accident and became infertile. Is this true?"
The media asked many questions, but only this question made Zhou Sheng raise his head.
His dark pupils stagnated slightly, and his aura immediately silenced the media below.
"The car accident is true, but infertility..."
Zhou Sheng's lips curled up, and he said loudly, "It's all rumors. I already have a successor."
"What? Is there a successor? Mr. Zhou, you mean you are already married and have children?"
"Yes."
After Zhou Sheng finished speaking, he made a gesture towards Mo Yu who was on one side.