After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

Xie Fengyi pinched his eyebrows, his eyes full of irritation.

"Mom, stop talking and go out first. I want to stay by myself for a while."

Mrs. Xie looked at him and sneered again and again.

"The Tan family will be here soon. If they want to break off the engagement..."

"Then break off the engagement and cancel the engagement."

Xie Fengyi shrugged.

"Impossible!" Mrs. Xie's expression suddenly changed.

"Son, you and Tan's marriage cannot be abandoned. If the engagement is abandoned, we, mother and son, will really be doomed... Secretary Chen has already given me the divorce agreement... Your father has been unwilling to answer my calls."

Mrs. Xie gritted her teeth and said angrily.

"Mom, you are the one who is going to die, not me. If the engagement is cancelled, I will still be Xie Fengyi. I will still be my father's son, my grandpa's grandson, and I will still be the president of the Xie family."

Xie Fengyi raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Xie with an indifferent expression.

Mrs. Xie's expression changed when she heard his words. She looked extremely gloomy and shouted loudly, "Xie Fengyi, is this how you talk to your mother?"

"mom."

Xie Fengyi pursed her lips, looked at Mrs. Xie coldly, and said in a calm voice, "If you hadn't done such a great job, dad wouldn't have divorced you now."

"Who am I doing it for? If not for you?"

Mrs. Xie sneered and slowly tightened her palms.

Xie Fengyi tugged his lips and did not speak again.

"Fengyi, no matter what, please admit your mistake to Xinrong later. The engagement cannot be cancelled..."

"Then don't touch the mulberry branches." Xie Fengyi pursed her lips.

"Fengyi, the matter is no longer something I can decide... If I don't move, won't Tan Jia move? Can you guarantee that the old man won't move? Your grandfather pays most attention to face, and you don't know how ruthless he is... …”

Mrs. Xie sneered.

Xie Fengyi frowned, his face turning livid.

"Madam, Master, Mr. Tan and his family have arrived."

The servant outside the door suddenly shouted.

Xie Fengyi raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Xie, his thin lips pursed tightly.

"Fengyi, no matter how you admit your mistake, the engagement cannot be annulled. Once the engagement is annulled, you will not have the right to resist. You can only obey the arrangements of your grandfather and your father and marry someone else."

"Weigh it yourself."

"Everything I do is for you. People like us don't have absolute power and can only be controlled by others... You have to think about yourself and don't be tied down by the love between your children."

Mrs. Xie thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"You used to like that woman named Fu Zhixiao, but now you like a wild girl like Sang Zhi. Fu Zhixiao can be replaced, but Sang Zhi may not be replaced by others again.

Son, only if you really become the leader of the Xie family, and are not manipulated by your grandfather, and do not need to rely on marriage to consolidate your position, can you get what you want. "

Replace it?

Xie Fengyi was in a trance for a moment after listening to her words.

After a long time, Xie Fengyi pursed her lips, slowly closed her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I understand."

……

Sang Zhi originally discussed with Sang Yun to let him return to school, otherwise he was afraid that something would happen and the exam would be affected.

But Sang Yun didn't care at all and didn't want to go back to school.

Sangzhi could only listen to him.

But she found that in addition to the news about Sang and Han on the real-time hot searches, she couldn't find anything about Xie Fengyi at all, and she didn't know who it was. She seemed to have bought the hot searches for traffic stars and popular florets, which made them very popular.

Not only that.

Xie Fengyi and Tan Xinrong's wedding will be held in advance.

It was supposed to be early next year.

It's ahead of schedule to July.

Sang Zhi was looking at the Sang Group's stocks when he saw the message.

The message just popped up.

She was stunned for a moment, but it was fleeting.

Sang Zhi picked up the phone and glanced at the message, his expression calm and indifferent.

After a while, Zhuo Yijing called.

"Go downstairs and I'll take you to find Jin Dayong."

The man's voice was deep and hoarse.

Sangzhi was stunned.

Zhuo Yijing actually checked for her?She thought Zhuo Yijing was unwilling to get involved in this matter, so she asked brother Li Zhiwei to help.

"I'll go down right now."

Sang Zhi immediately changed her clothes, casually tied a ponytail and went downstairs.

Panting, she ran downstairs, opened the passenger door, and sat in.

Zhuo Yijing was on the phone, but she didn't dare to speak for fear of disturbing him.

Zhuo Yijing turned his head and glanced at her, his expression indifferent, his eyes cold and deep, and he quickly looked away again.

"I have no plans to get married for the time being. You don't need any further introduction."

Zhuo Yijin stroked his earphones, his voice was cold.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, his eyes widened, and he secretly glanced at the man beside him.

Blind date?

Does a man like Zhuo Yijing still need a blind date?

"Didn't I tell you before, you just said that I can't do it, and I will be a widow after getting married." Zhuo Yijin said calmly, tilted his head, and glanced at the girl beside him with deep eyes.

"..."

Sang Zhi's body froze slightly. She met the man's ambiguous gaze and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Can’t Zhuo Yijing do it?

Sangzhi curled his lips and sneered in his heart.

Laughing to death, Zhuo Yi admires this person, he really knows how to tell lies.

"Well... that's it... let's hang up now. No need to introduce anymore, Ziyue is still young, I'm afraid he won't want to."

Zhuo Yijing said calmly, then hung up the phone and turned the steering wheel.

The car drove slowly.

"Mr. Zhuo, do you always refuse like this on blind dates?" Sang Zhi felt that the atmosphere was too awkward and had no choice but to find something to say.

"Yeah." Zhuo Yijin responded.

"If you say so... won't it have any impact?"

Sangzhi was a little confused.

Don’t men all mind saying no?And a high-quality man like Zhuo Yijing would not describe himself like this, right?

"What effect can it have?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered.

Sangzhi didn't answer and glanced at his cold and clear profile suspiciously.

Is Zhuo Yijing really not good enough?That's why you say this so brazenly?Aren't you afraid of damaging your reputation?A powerful family attaches great importance to reputation...

"Don't look at me that way."

Zhuo Yijin frowned, his expression indifferent.

Soon, he narrowed his eyes and said lazily, "Sometimes, white lies can solve a lot of unnecessary troubles."

"Furthermore..."

Zhuo Yijing paused and said jokingly, "Don't Miss Sang know whether I can do it or not?"

"This, how do I know this..."

None have progressed to that point.

But... there is no shortage of foreplay.Indeed...it's quite good.

Sang Zhi realized that she had thought about something she shouldn't have thought. Her body tensed up and her face turned red and white. She coughed lightly and quickly looked away.

Zhuo Yijing caught a glimpse of her blushing cheeks, her eyes darkened, and the ends of her eyes raised slightly.

His fingertips tapped on the steering wheel.

"Xie Fengyi and Xinrong are getting married." Zhuo Yijing's voice was light.

"You deserve a lot of credit."

There seemed to be a touch of sarcasm in his tone.

Sang Zhi didn't care either. She looked at the scenery outside the window with a calm and indifferent expression.

"Isn't that bad? One gets what he wants...and the other gets what he wants."

Sangzhi smiled and continued talking.

"Fortunately, it didn't have any big impact... Otherwise, I would be finished. This is good. I sincerely wish them happiness."

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows moved slightly and he sneered, "Did you get what you wanted?"

He pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes becoming darker and deeper.

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On the first day of their wedding, Mrs. Zhuo held Sang Zhi's hand with a distressed look on her face.

"Zhizhi, thank you for being willing to marry this useless grandson of mine. I've wronged you. Don't dislike him. You can't be too hasty about that matter..."

Sang Zhi blushed and nodded, passing the doctor the old lady was looking for to someone.

That night, someone held her down all night.

"Clear my name tomorrow."

The next day, word spread that Sangzhi couldn't get out of bed.

The story of someone's sudden rise to prominence was also spread.

Mrs. Zhuo cried with joy and held Sang Zhi's hand.

"Zhizhi, you are a hero of the Zhuo family."