Shi Nuan stood on the stairs, looking far away at the man standing by the door.
A white shirt, black trousers, one hand in his pocket, the other sleeve rolled up to his elbow, standing tall with a jade-like demeanor, clearly smiling, yet seemingly like an Immortal descending to the mortal world, making people look on with awe, not daring to approach.
The fingers hanging at her sides slightly clenched, as she recalled Ji Xia’s words from the previous call.
Ji Xia said, "Nuannuan, have you ever thought that the reason Song Yansheng treats you this way might... might be because of Xiao Chuan?"
Shi Nuan was stunned at the time, not quite understanding what this had to do with Xiao Chuan?
Ji Xia said, "Nuannuan, don’t forget, fifteen years ago, who did the Song Family belong to..."
Shi Nuan’s eyes lightly trembled, unaware that she was gripping the phone tighter!
Fifteen years ago, the president of the Song Family was not Song Yichuan’s father Song Zhongming, but Song Yansheng’s father Song Xiucheng.
Moreover, the Song Family was founded single-handedly by Song Xiucheng, and it wasn’t until he had an accident and became a vegetable that Song Zhongming took over and became the president of the Song Family...
At that time, Song Yansheng was only fourteen years old, and Shi Nuan had heard from him that he had been in a car accident and became a fool...
Shi Nuan was not foolish, connecting cause and effect, knowing that the car accident must not have been that simple...
Eight years ago, when Song Yansheng returned from studying abroad, everyone thought the Song Family would see a fierce power struggle, yet it didn’t happen.
She read in newspapers and magazines that Song Yansheng founded TK instead of taking over the Song Family, and what arose in her heart was admiration and respect, even adoration.
Back then, Song Yansheng had already been away from T City for seven years.
If in seven years, Song Zhongming couldn’t train a leadership team of his own at the Song Family, he wouldn’t have been able to become the president of the Song Family back then either.
Song Yansheng’s choice to retreat temporarily and establish TK independently was a very wise move, providing others with a way out was providing himself with a lifeline.
But could he really content himself with giving away his father’s lifetime of hard work just like that?
Especially now, when Song Yansheng even wants a part of the Shi Family, how could he possibly let go of the Song Family, which is more favorable and should rightfully be his?
But what Shi Nuan finds strange is that the development of TK has already left the Song Family far behind. If Song Yansheng wanted revenge, why hasn’t he taken action?
Despite such doubts, Ji Xia thinks it’s not impossible that Song Yansheng married her to take revenge on the Song Family...
Of course, deep down, Shi Nuan doesn’t want to believe this...
She would rather believe that Song Yansheng married her for the Shi Family, and because some aspect of her resembles the woman in his heart...
Because that way, at least it gives Xiao Chuan, who has passed away, a measure of peace...
She doesn’t want Xiao Chuan to be used by her, and then be used by the Second Uncle whom he always admired and respected...
That would be too cruel to Xiao Chuan...
"What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Seeing Shi Nuan not answering and her face gradually turning pale, Song Yansheng, worried, rushed over.
He stretched out his hand to feel her forehead and found it a bit cold; holding her hand, it was cold as well.
Worry spread in his heart: "What’s going on? Why so cold?"
"Second Uncle..." Shi Nuan called softly, her dark eyes looking at the man’s otherworldly handsome face: "Do you think if... Xiao Chuan knew we got married, would he... hate us?" f.re(e) w.e(b)nov el.c.om
Song Yansheng’s phoenix eyes suddenly tightened, a flash of pain quickly passing through them.