Cheng Haochen sat down opposite his father, picked up the tea set on the table, made two cups of tea, and gave one cup to his father.
"Dad, do you have a problem with me?"
"Well." Cheng De picked up the tea and took a sip, his eyes calm and steady, and gently fell on his face, "Uncle Jia and Dinah have been here, and they have come to urge the marriage again. Haochen, you promise to marry Mr. Jia
It has been more than a year since we got married, when do you plan to hold the wedding?"
Cheng Haochen's hand that picked up the cup suddenly froze.
He glanced at his father and slowly put the tea cup back on the table, with a vague and unpredictable expression on his face.
He lowered his eyelashes and stared straight at the cup on the table, "Dad, the company is very busy, so we will plan this matter later."
Cheng De stared at his son steadily, his face slightly unhappy, "Haochen, you are not busy all year round, is there any day?"
"Dad, the company is really busy!"
"Don't use this excuse as a shield every time, it's no longer effective." Cheng De raised the corners of his eyes, slightly angry in his expression.
Cheng Haochen folded his hands and fingers, leaned softly on the back of the chair, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Dad, you know I don't like Dinah."
Cheng De suddenly raised his voice, his eyes became more severe, and he stared at him closely, "Haochen, don't forget what you promised dad, you can't break your promise."
Cheng Haochen's heart tightened, and unknown pain flashed through him.
He lowered his head and cast his gaze towards the dark night sky, his eyes empty and unfocused.
"Haochen, you are a very good businessman. You should know that marrying the Jia family can bring considerable benefits, and can also better consolidate Liafeng's position in the business world... But you just can't get over love.
At this point, I have been depressed since that woman left, and I still have unresolved feelings for that woman."
Cheng De paused for a moment, his face covered with frost, and continued to say sternly: "You agreed to get married for that woman, now you have to keep your promise."
Cheng Haochen's eyebrows were sad, with helplessness and sadness hidden deep in his eyes.
He exhaled heavily, suppressed the depression in his heart, and the corners of his mouth sank slightly, "Dad, I am very tired today and want to go to bed early. We will discuss this matter another day."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, turned around and left.