The Big Shot is Also Crazy About Me Today

"But if that happens, Yao Shuyan will find out that the person investing in the Yao Family is not me, but you, Second Uncle!"

Song Yansheng laughed, "Nuannuan thinks by not meeting at the Song Mansion, Yao Shuyan won’t figure it out?"

Shi Nuan remained silent; indeed, Yao Shuyan isn’t foolish, he can guess.

"Moreover..." Song Yansheng continued, "Our relationship is already public; many things don’t need to be avoided at all. Having Yao Shuyan come to the Song Mansion to meet you is quite fitting!"

Shi Nuan said, "The retail industry might be fragmented, but its development prospects are limitless. I believe that many investors are seeking Yao Shuyan; what advantages do you think I have, Second Uncle?"

Song Yansheng’s laughter came again, "Advantages? You naturally have them. Don’t forget, you’re the daughter of the Shi Family, owning ten percent of its shares, and you are my wife, the president’s wife of TK Group. Does anyone have a greater advantage for the Yao Family to attract investors?"

...

Song Yansheng agreed with Yao Shuyan to meet at the Song Mansion on Wednesday.

On that day, Shi Nuan took half a day off, and naturally, Song Yansheng wanted to accompany her.

Yao Shuyan was brought to the Song Mansion by Yao Ziwan personally.

Getting out of the car, they were greeted by Aunt Hui, and the two followed her inside.

Yao Shuyan looked around at the scenery, unable to help but praise, "The Song Mansion really lives up to its reputation; Mr. Song is a man of great taste!"

Yao Ziwan did not respond.

Yao Shuyan continued, "Ziwan, you’ve been to the Song Mansion many times, haven’t you?"

Yao Ziwan’s lips moved slightly, softly responding with, "Mm."

"I heard the Song Mansion was built by Mr. Song as a wedding house for himself and his fiancée, but it seems that five years ago..."

"Mr. Yao..." Yao Ziwan interrupted Yao Shuyan, looking at him seriously, "You didn’t come today to gossip about Mr. Song, did you?"

Yao Shuyan squinted, calling Yao Ziwan by name while she referred to him as "Mr. Yao," clearly indicating the distinction between familiar and formal.

His steps slowed down slightly, and he reached out to grab Yao Ziwan, lowering his voice to ask, "Are you upset with me?"

Yao Ziwan gently freed herself, saying, "Mr. Yao, today I’m personally bringing you here under Mr. Song’s orders, and you’re here for business today; let’s just not discuss other matters for now!"

Yao Shuyan’s face turned cold, "Ziwan, I won’t marry Shi Jiaojiao, and she won’t marry me; our relationship is just..."

"That has nothing to do with me..." Yao Ziwan looked at him coldly, "Today, our relationship is strictly business; I don’t want to discuss anything else, and please do not bring it up either..."

Yao Shuyan took a deep breath, finally nodding, "Alright, we won’t discuss it now. After I talk with Mr. Song, I’ll speak with you!"

"It’s not Mr. Song you’ll be speaking with, but his wife..." Yao Ziwan bit her lip and continued, "Also, there’s nothing left for us to discuss!"

"You still say you’re not upset with me?"

After Song Qingyang’s wedding ended, Yao Shuyan once brought Shi Jiaojiao back to the Yao Family for dinner.

At the table, Mr. Yao subtly expressed his desire for an engagement between the two, and Yao Shuyan did not object.

At that time, Yao Ziwan was there, even knowing that the two might not end up together in the future, yet she felt uncomfortable—for real.

This discomfort wasn’t because he was about to get engaged, but because why was it Shi Jiaojiao?

But she knew she actually had no right to question anything. She’s his sister, always has been, always will be...

In the eyes of outsiders, they know it themselves too...

Taking a deep breath, Yao Ziwan said, "Brother, I’m not upset with you, but now I hope you can separate work and personal matters. I brought you to the Song Mansion for a reason; you should still remember!"

Yao Shuyan’s eyes flickered, and after a moment, he nodded, "Mm, I remember!"

Yao Ziwan said, "That’s good!"

...

The Song Mansion is indeed a place with beautiful scenery.

The entire walk to the living room, the scenery was breathtaking.

If this truly was the wedding house Song Yansheng prepared for himself, then this man truly knows how to enjoy life.

Yao Shuyan couldn’t help but think of himself.

Once upon a time, he also hoped to build a house with his own efforts for Yao Ziwan.

In the later times, he gained the ability to build such a house, but the person he could offer it to could no longer be Yao Ziwan.

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