Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Hua Jinan stood firmly in front of him, and said calmly, "Grandpa can hold a board of directors at any time."

The old man trembled with anger, he slowly got up, the furrow between his eyebrows was deep, his muddy and piercing eyes were full of anger, "Okay, okay, very good, this is me, proud grandson. I am. Even thinking about passing you the position of Fahrenheit chairman, in the end, you treated your grandpa like this."

Hua Jin'an's expression was slightly paused, and then he said, "Grandpa, I just want to marry a woman I like. Is this wrong? I know that she did have some problems before. But now, they have all been resolved. Moreover, Jinfeng’s scandal must have enough news that people pay more attention to in order to successfully shift the perspective of society and the media."

Hua Jinan frowned, "That's when we get married. The vice chairman of Fahrenheit, who has always been full of mystery, has never been exposed by the media, and has been speculated by the media. The most famous diamond king on Financial Street, married Ash Girl. This is enough to detonate the entire financial world, the entertainment industry, and even the world."

Hua Jinan looked at Hua Lao's eyes seriously, "Or Grandpa has a better way?"

Old Hua paled with anger, and sharp eyes flashed in his eyes, "Your grandfather will never be threatened by anyone in this life, no matter what! You can dispel this idea."

After speaking, the old man left angrily.

Hua Jinan stood on the spot, watching Hualao leaving behind, clenching his hands into fists.

He slowly stepped on the sofa, his eyes frowning.

His slender fingers were bloodless, touching his sore forehead.

what happened to him?

Just now, Grandpa clearly said that he would pass Fahrenheit to him.

Isn't that what he always wanted?

As long as he becomes the chairman of Fahrenheit, he can give his mother a way out.

As long as he obeyed Grandpa's meaning.

Not getting married!

Do not marry Subei!

My brows became more sore, and I couldn't help but feel distressed just thinking about it.

Is he really in love with her?

From the beginning, he knew he liked her.

I like the girl who was as stubborn as she was when she was a child, even though she still can't remember him.

However, when he saw her for the first time, he had recognized her the night he wanted her.

He insisted on asking her, not just on a whim, nor just for the chairmanship.

There is another reason... when he was a child, he received her favor!

Although, she has forgotten.

However, he has never forgotten.

However, what he didn't expect was that he already liked her so much!

When he returned to the bedroom, Subei was already asleep.

He took off his clothes quietly, and suddenly remembered something when he reached his shoulder.

So he lay down beside her.

The woman's breathing was steady, he kissed her ear, and said softly, "He also said he wants to wait for me to come back!"

Tears slowly slid down from the closed eyes, silently sinking into the pillow.

The man hugged the woman and fell asleep deeply.

Half an hour later, Subei quietly removed the big hand from his waist and withdrew from his embrace.

She dropped to the ground gently, went to the drawer and took out the medicine box.

She went to bed on his back, knelt down behind him, and carefully took off his nightgown.

On the man's bronzed skin, red marks stabbed Subei's eyes.

Tears rushed out instantly, blurring his vision.

She endured her heartache, bit her lower lip, and gently medicined him.