After the wrong marriage, I can't leave

Tan Mingqing quickly turned back and took the phone away. When he saw the missed call, his face changed slightly, and he hurried out of the library while calling back.

The library was quiet again, but Song Linchu, who was always focused, was a little absent-minded, and the string of phone numbers flashed through his mind from time to time.

He simply put down his pen, took out his mobile phone, opened the search bar of WeChat, entered the string of mobile phone numbers in it, and a name popped up: Tanyue.

He actually used his real name as his WeChat nickname.

It seems to be a rather rigid and serious old man.

However, this also made Song Linchu more certain of his identity. In all likelihood, he was that wealthy uncle of Tan Mingqing.

The other party's signature is blank, and the avatar is not distinctive. If you want to know more, you can only get acquainted with WeChat.

Song Linchu stared at the words "add to address book" for a long time, then he closed the add interface.

Forget it, it's too outrageous, it's not too bad.

After two days, the weather became colder and colder, the wind was biting, and the sky was gray. It looked like it was going to snow.

After class in the evening, Song Linchu returned to the dormitory. Only Su Zhan was in the dormitory. Li Chang probably went on a date with his girlfriend.

"Linchu, it's just in time for you to come back. Help me see if this dress fits me?" Su Zhan greeted him when he saw him come in.

It was only then that Song Linchu realized that Su Zhan was wearing a small white suit. This suit was finely crafted and had a good temperament on the upper back.

It turns out that the saying that people rely on clothes is true.

Song Linchu replied casually: "It fits well."

"Really, this is the first time I wear this kind of custom-made dress. I always feel uncomfortable, and I don't know if I will make a fool of myself when I go to the reception the day after tomorrow."

Song Linchu put down his schoolbag, too lazy to talk to him.

Su Zhan took off his clothes carefully and asked, "Have you ever been to a reception?"

Song Linchu: "No."

"No, Tan..." Su Zhan just said a word, seemed to realize something again, covered his mouth, and said with a smile, "But there is nothing to go, I heard that some bigwigs are socializing Business, as well as rich young masters looking for each other, must be very boring, if my boyfriend insisted that I go with him, the dress has been ordered for me, I would not bother to go."

"..."

Song Linchu really felt that his temper was too good to let a fool like Su Zhan ride on his face to show off.

If it were a grumpy one, he would have already slapped Su Zhan to the sky and stood shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Song Linchu smiled, and said: "Then I still have to go, so that the reception will not only be social, business, blind dates, but also jokes."

Su Zhan's expression changed suddenly: "What do you mean by that?"

Song Linchu tilted his head: "You mean whatever it sounds like."

"You..." Su Zhan's face turned red and then pale, and then he also smiled.

He said in a strange way: "I think some people may never have the opportunity to wear a custom-made dress in this life, and go to such a high-end reception. They are so jealous that they can only hurt others. Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful."

Song Linchu was about to say something when the door of the dormitory was knocked twice, then Xu Liang from the next dormitory opened the door and poked his head in. Seeing Song Linchu, he smiled and said, "Linchu, you are here."

"Well, what's the matter?" Song Linchu asked.

"That's it," Xu Liang walked in with one hand behind his back, and said a little embarrassedly, "I was also entrusted by someone. He Qishen, a senior in the Finance Department, you know, he asked me to send you this."

Xu Liang took out his hand from behind. In his hand was an exquisite gift box decorated with red roses. One could tell the purpose of the gift giver at a glance.

Before Song Linchu could speak, Su Zhan's expression changed first.

This He Qishen senior is a well-known rich second generation in their school. His father is a well-known real estate tycoon, and he even donated a building to the school. It can be said that he is rich and high-profile.

Song Linchu is good-looking, good-tempered, and talented. There are many people who pursue him. It is not uncommon for him to like him so deeply.

But this gift came after Su Zhan said that, it was like "slaps" and slapped him twice.

His usual thick face was a little embarrassing at the moment, and he even felt that the custom-made dress he was wearing was not so expensive.

Song Linchu thought for a while, and then he remembered who this He Qishen senior was, and he still didn't match his face.

He said apologetically, "Sorry, please return the gift for me, thank you."

Xu Liang was not surprised that he would refuse, and he didn't force it, and said, "Okay, then I'll go first."

"Ah."

After Xu Liang left, Song Linchu ignored Su Zhan. He took his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, he saw that the coat was a bit dirty, so he planned to take it to the laundry room for washing. Before washing, he habitually took out the two pockets of the clothes. From his right pocket he took out a note.

There was a phone number written on the note.

This is...Uncle Tan Mingqing's phone number.

Song Linchu pursed his lower lip, and Su Zhan's proud expression just now flashed in his mind again.

It seems that the pheasant who is about to marry into the Feng family has a sense of superiority.

The thought that was suppressed by him before reappeared, this time it was even stronger.

Song Linchu only realized that he was not a pure and kind little cutie. At least at this moment, the malice in his heart was about to overflow, and he especially wanted to see Su Zhan's expression after he found out that his boyfriend's dream of being a wealthy family was broken.

Must be wonderful.

For this scene, Song Linchu did it!

Anyway, that uncle Tan Mingqing was about to die, and he didn't have that kind of ability. Apart from becoming a widow, he had nothing to lose at all.

Maybe he can give him a little warmth at the end of his life, let him feel the warmth of the world.

Even if you can't get the right to inherit, it's good to be disgusting to this pair of dogs.

Song Linchu immediately took out his mobile phone and entered the string of numbers. The pop-up adding interface was still the same user named Tanyue before. Song Linchu clicked Add to Contacts, but encountered difficulties when entering the verification information.

How should the other party pass it?

Due to the growth environment, Song Linchu's personality has always been gentle and introverted, well-behaved, and he has never done anything out of the ordinary. This kind of initiative to seduce people is the first time he has encountered it.

He thought for a moment, and remembered that Tan Mingqing had told him that his uncle was also a serious face-controller, and even the secretary assistants around him were looking for good-looking ones, and he preferred enthusiastic ones.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Linchu chose a photo of himself from the photo album and set it as his profile picture.

The verification information must be enthusiastic and unrestrained. After thinking about it, Song Linchu typed the next line, a little shy, but still gritted his teeth and sent it out.

***

The next morning, Aikang Hospital in S City.

In the black card VIP ward on the highest floor, an outstanding-looking man was sitting on the hospital bed, reviewing a stack of documents sent by the secretary.

The man's appearance is handsome, his temperament is noble and indifferent, with a kind of alienation that is difficult to get close to, even wearing a hospital gown, it is difficult to conceal the oppressive feeling that comes with being in a high position for a long time, making people dare not make mistakes easily.

He is Tan Yue, the patriarch of the giant capital family Tan family.

In the cruel struggle for power in the Tan family, the man who used dreadful means to overcome all difficulties and sat on the top of that power was wearing a hospital gown at the moment, with a sickly pale face.

A while ago, he had a car accident of some sort, and when he was admitted to the hospital, he was found to have a benign tumor in his body, and he underwent surgery to remove it.

Under the dual illness, Rao had always been in good health, but now he also appeared weak and sick.

At this moment, the door of the ward was knocked twice, and then an old man with white beard and hair entered the ward with a cane.

The personal assistant Cheng Bin who was waiting at the side saw the old man coming in, and hurriedly went up to meet him: "Old man, why are you here in person again?"

"I'm not worried about this grandson who only has work in his eyes," the old man glared at the secretary, "Xiao Yue just finished the operation, the company can't operate without him, right?"

The secretary lowered her head, not daring to say that it was Tan Yue who asked her to send it over.

Tan Yue handed the documents to the secretary and said: "A few documents, don't get in the way, it's cold outside, you should take care of yourself."

Grandpa Tan sat down on the chair, took a cup of hot tea from Cheng Bin, and hummed softly: "Of course I came here on business, and I won't go around the bush anymore. I've found a partner for you."

Just as Tan Yue was about to speak, Grandpa Tan seemed to know what he was going to say, and said, "Don't make excuses with me, you still have time to recuperate from illness, let's talk on WeChat first, and get to know each other first, this child is carefully selected by me, you Absolutely love it."

"..."

"It's not that grandpa insists on forcing you. You see, you are a lonely family, surrounded by wolves. Like your car accident, if grandpa hadn't guarded you, you wouldn't even have a family member to trust you with. Grandpa's health is getting worse and worse. Worse, if I don't find you a companion, I won't have the face to meet your parents."

When the old man said this, his eyes were a little red.

In fact, although the old man used to talk about Tan Yue's life-long events, he never interfered.

I was really scared to intervene suddenly this time.

He was afraid that after his death, there would not even be anyone who would sign a consent form for his operation.

Speaking of this, Tan Yue couldn't say what he was going to refuse, and instead said: "I will listen to your arrangement."

Grandpa Tan immediately showed off his face and introduced him: "He is still a college student, a top student in a prestigious university. Grandpa met once. He looks very handsome. I sent him your WeChat account. You can pass it."

Tan Yue took out his phone and opened WeChat.

Sure enough, a small red dot appeared in the new WeChat friend, indicating that a friend has been added.

"I heard that this child is extroverted, enthusiastic and active, which complements your personality just right. Have you added it?"

Tan Yue froze in a rare way.

The person who added him had a profile picture of a bright-looking boy. If it was him, Grandpa Tan's statement was modest. It was not very handsome, but too handsome.

But that's not the point.

The point is, the verification information of the other party: Brother, do you think I am handsome (O3O)~I want to live in my brother's friend list~

Really enthusiastic and proactive.