Accusations of not wanting to marry: The prosecutor pressed him relentlessly.

Tang family group.

Feeling guilty towards his daughter, Tang Zhang decided to temporarily stop interfering in her private affairs and give her some time to process things.

Let's set the wedding date for the eldest son first.

He still couldn't accept his daughter's attitude of not wanting to get married or have children. He had reflected on it carefully these past two days. If it really didn't work out, he decided to let his eldest son get married first. They had been dating for so long, it was about time.

Tang Yi is impeccable at work, conscientious and dedicated. Now, as the chairman, he is much more relaxed than before and can even spare some time to care for his daughter.

However, the progress in their relationship is truly worrying.

It's said that the eldest son and the Peng family's daughter watch a movie and have a meal every week. At this rate, and that's assuming he doesn't go on business trips, he hasn't even brought her back once.

Huashang Bank has provided tremendous support to the Tang family this year. If it weren't for this prospective son-in-law, why would Chairman Peng increase the loan amount while lowering interest rates?

At the beginning of this year, the two companies had already reached a pretty good agreement on the matter of a Chinese bank holding shares in the Tang Group. From now on, they will truly be one family.

Tang Zhanghe: [Grandpa had someone calculate the auspicious date today, and the eighth day of next month is a good day. I called Chairman Peng, and he had no objections. Boss, leave the wedding arrangements to the group's public relations department. You and Peng Shuren just need to show up.]

Tang Ze: [Congratulations, Big Brother!]

Fang Youxi: [Congratulations, Big Brother!]

Grandpa Tang, as the eldest brother, should set a good example for his younger siblings.

The group chat showed that Tang Ze had retracted a message.

Tangtang retracted a message

Tang Yi: ...

He had just joined the group when he saw that his younger siblings had retracted their congratulations. He sighed and replied, "Okay."

After thinking for a moment, I sent Peng Shu a message: "Want to have dinner together tonight? Let's discuss the wedding."

Three minutes later, Peng Shu replied, "Okay, see you at the restaurant in an hour."

They always ate at the same restaurant, and after dinner, they would go upstairs to watch a movie, randomly choosing any film, like completing a task or checking off a list, once a week.

The closest they ever met was when someone accidentally bumped into Peng Shu after the last movie, and Tang Yi patted her shoulder, letting go in just a few seconds.

Tang Yi had seen the relevant data: last year, 610.6 million couples registered for marriage nationwide, and a survey showed that about 70.4% of the respondents had experience with blind dates.

For couples like him and Peng Shu, one is thirty-two and the other is twenty-nine, which is the right age for marriage. Neither of them is a first-timer in love. Their family backgrounds are compatible and their ages are similar. The Tang Group needs the support of Huashang Bank, and Huashang Bank also plans to hold shares in the Tang Group. Getting married is just a formality.

As for love, Tang Yi had no interest in such an elusive and highly improbable thing.

He had a girlfriend in college, but now he can't even remember her face clearly except for her name. Later, he took over his family business and spent most of his time working. He met people at work, had two casual relationships, and then they just fizzled out.

For Tang Yi, marriage is a necessity, but love is not.

Judging from Peng Shu's attitude, it should be similar to his.

Seeing that it was still early, he turned on his computer to process a few emails before grabbing his car keys and heading out.

Fang Youxi sat on the sofa, chatting with Tang Ze on her phone.

The two of them retracted the message without prior arrangement, not daring to utter another word, for fear that their grandfather might bring it up again.

Tang Ze: [Thank goodness, I shouldn't have started the conversation.]

Fang Youxi: [Me too. I haven't been feeling quite sharp these past couple of days. Why would I even bother getting involved in this topic?]

She asked Tang Ze, "How far have things progressed between you and Miss Peng? Are you getting married so quickly?"

Tang Ze: [We're roughly at the level of acquaintances, but not close friends yet. It's okay, better than our dad. At least Chairman Peng of Huashang Bank is preparing to hold shares in our group, unlike our dad, who impulsively got married and divorced, then married again, just for the sake of a good show.]

Fang Youxi: ...

Tang Ze: [Life's three KPI check-in items: everyone has to do that one day. Don't think you're so cool by not getting married or having children. I heard Mu Wangbei came to see you again? What, you've made up? Your brain isn't working properly, probably because you've developed a love-struck brain.]

Tang Zhang, who was stabbed and bleeding profusely by his daughter, not only called Tang Yi to repent, but also called him. He talked on and on for a long time, but as soon as he got to the point, he hung up the phone, saying that father and son should not talk about money, as it would hurt their relationship.

This made him really want to learn from his sister how to get money from Tang Zhanghe every time.

Mu Wangbei arrived home and entered the door directly using the password.

When he got off work, he made a special call to a restaurant he was familiar with and asked them to cook a few dishes for him. He then drove out of his way to pick them up and bring them back.

I got home at just seven o'clock. "Tangtang, are you hungry?"

Fang Youxi was pondering Tang Ze's words when she was startled.

"What are you doing so intently? Did I scare you?" Mu Wangbei came over and pinched her earlobe to calm her down.

"How did you get in?"

Mu Wangbei looked completely innocent: "You logged in with a password?"

How did you know the password?

"It's your birthday. You told me before."

Fang Youxi patted her head. Why couldn't she remember telling him the password to the Platinum Yue Apartment before? What's wrong with her brain these past two days? Has she really developed a love-struck brain?

"What's wrong, honey? Come and eat. I ordered your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, and shrimp too."

"Mu Wangbei, you're really going to stay here with me?"

"Do you want to move back to my place?" Mu Wangbei turned and took her hand, leading her to the restaurant.

For him, living together was the bare minimum.

Fang Youxi shook her head: "I still think it's more convenient here, I'm more used to living here."

"Then I'll stay here and keep you company."

"Aren't you afraid of running into my dad or Tang Ze again? This house belongs to him." Fang Youxi felt it was best to avoid such embarrassing situations from happening again.

Mu Wangbei was surprised that the house belonged to Tang Ze: "Why don't you buy one for yourself?"

I believe that if she wants it, Chairman Tang will pay for it. A house in Beicheng is really nothing to the Tang family.

Fang Youxi shrugged: "I find it troublesome, and staying in one place all the time is quite boring. This place is close to the law firm, so it's better than staying in a hotel."

Mu Wangbei didn't ask any more questions. He understood that Fang Youxi probably never intended to stay in one place for long, so she hadn't thought about buying property and was free and unrestrained.

But things are different now; they're together and will never be apart again.

"Candy~"

"Um?"

"Living in Tangze isn't really a good idea. If you like it here, I can buy one. You won't have to go through all that trouble. Everything here is fully furnished; I can just have someone redo it."

"No, if you really have that spare money, just cash it out. Next time you go shopping, I can finish building this house in three days. Isn't that more fun than buying a house?"

Fang Youxi tilted her head, looked at him, smiled, and winked at him.

Mu Wangbei: ...

"Let's eat, sweetie."