Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

"Don't you trust me?" Lu Yanhan raised an eyebrow slightly. Although he had only recently taken over the company and was learning everything from scratch, he wanted to give it a try.

Lu Changyuan was puzzled and clicked his tongue, "You think you can be trusted? You're not even fully grown yet, how much do you think you can take on the whole business?"

"Okay, I'm going..."

After saying that, Lu Yanhan put the apple back in the fruit plate, picked up his coat and stood up. As he turned his back, he curled his lips into a smile. Sure enough, it didn't take more than three seconds.

"Get back!"

He looked at the angry man on the hospital bed with amusement, his expression seemingly asking him, "Didn't you tell me to leave?"

"Do you remember Old Man Cen's daughter? The girl who grew up in a big compound and always chased after you. She came back from studying abroad a few days ago. She's not young anymore. Old Man Cen mentioned her, hoping that our two families could become even closer through marriage."

During this time, Lu Changyuan was so busy with company matters that he forgot about this matter. Now that he remembered it, he mentioned it.

To be honest, he really wanted a daughter, but unfortunately, he was born a son.

The Cen family's daughter is well-behaved, polite, and beautiful; she's impeccable in every way. If this relationship were to work out, it would be a win-win situation.

Lu Yanhan listened to him in silence, his brows furrowing slightly, and the smile on his lips gradually disappearing.

He had seen many marriages between two powerful families, but he never expected it to happen to him one day.

"A marriage alliance? Old man, how could you even think of that? We haven't seen each other for over a decade, I don't even know what they look like, what feelings could we possibly have? I will never agree to this absurd plan..."

"You only realize this after getting to know them. As the saying goes, familiarity breeds fondness. Besides, is there any other way to revive a company besides marriage?" Lu Changyuan sighed.

This child's personality is very much like his when he was young. Born into a wealthy family, he was not in control of his own destiny and often had to make sacrifices in exchange for greater benefits.

The answer is no.

When a tree falls, monkeys scatter. Friends who were usually in business with him would run faster than rabbits at the sound of the commotion, afraid of getting into trouble.

"I know you have that woman in your heart. You abandoned everything to pursue Yuncheng, only to come back dejected. Let it go. You can't force a relationship."

Lu Changyuan patted Lu Yanhan on the shoulder. Some things didn't need him to say; they both knew the truth. When this kid was in college, he learned of Shen Wanyi's existence and followed her around all day, but his feelings were unrequited.

His ungrateful son is also a deeply affectionate person.

The air fell into a deathly silence, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

No one knows a son better than his father; his thoughts were so obvious.

A heavy sigh echoed in the ward. Lu Yanhan closed his eyes briefly, then opened them again, a resolute glint in his eyes. He seemed to accept the situation with a sense of compromise, "Fine..."

That single word took away his courage to fight for love. He had already lost, lost to the heavy burden of being the heir to the Lu family.

Lu Changyuan smiled with satisfaction. In the days after being discharged from the hospital, in addition to being busy with company affairs, he also had to worry about how to make their relationship heat up faster after they met.

From that day on, Lu Yanhan buried himself in his work at the company, practically living there. Whether he was deceiving himself, thinking there were other solutions, or trying to escape reality, it was hard to tell.

He thought that only by working could he stop thinking about other things.

Upon learning that Lu Changyuan had returned from the hospital, several friends arranged to gather at his home. After an ordinary dinner, he went out for some fresh air and sat alone on a bench.

The night was exceptionally quiet, and the wind brushed against my cheeks, but it couldn't take away the gloom I felt.

He used to rarely smoke, but now he smokes several cigarettes a day. I have to say, it's a really good thing; you can't help but get addicted.

Lu Yanhan subconsciously reached into his pocket, pulled out a cigarette from the box, and was about to light it with a lighter.

A pair of slender, fair hands appeared before him.

"Hello, my name is Cen Yao, your fiancée..."

(End of this chapter)