The voluptuous and beautiful nanny, Technician Shen fell for her.

November.

The wind in the special economic zone carries a hint of sea saltiness, and the climate is much warmer than in Jiang City.

The economic upswing is evident in this city, with skyscrapers rising everywhere.

In the spacious suite, Shen Huai knelt on one knee on the thick carpet, holding a pair of custom-made soft-soled flat leather shoes in his hand.

Su Nianhe sat on the leather sofa.

Eight months pregnant, her already voluptuous figure appeared even more radiant.

Today she wore a ginger-yellow loose-fitting suit jacket that she designed herself, paired with a comfortable white soft knit long dress.

This outfit not only perfectly conceals any clumsiness in movement, but also exudes a fashionable and relaxed vibe.

Shen Huai grasped her fair ankle and gently slipped her leather shoes on. His large hand then naturally pinched her calf twice.

"Is it swollen?" Shen Huai's voice was deep, and the warmth of his palm touched her skin.

"It's not swollen, don't pinch it." Su Nianhe pulled her foot back.

In her late pregnancy, she exuded a sweet, fruity fragrance that was so strong it permeated the entire apartment.

Shen Huai has had a tough time being a monk these past few months, and he's easily angered by the slightest thing.

"Can I skip today's awards ceremony?" Su Nianhe leaned back on the sofa, feeling a bit lazy. "The new winter clothes from Beijing just went on sale, and Lotus called yesterday to say that their production capacity can't keep up. I was just wondering whether to add two more production lines to the Jiang City factory, and you, of all people, insisted on dragging me here to join in the fun."

"No." Shen Huai stood up and straightened his tailored black suit.

He was dressed extremely formally today, his tie was perfectly tied, and with his broad shoulders and long legs, he exuded an unapproachable aura that was impossible to ignore.

He bent down, placed his hands on the sofa armrests, and encircled Su Nianhe in front of him.

"The Grand Theatre in the Special Economic Zone is broadcasting live on national television today, and they specifically requested that I bring my family," Shen Huai said matter-of-factly. "Besides, you have to go and make a good impression. The whole country needs to know that I, Shen Huai, am taken. All those stalker suitors will have to give up when they see you, their official wife."

Su Nianhe was amused by his shameless words, and her chest trembled.

"Boss Shen is now the nation's economic figure of the year, who would dare to mess with you?" She reached out and straightened his suit collar.

"That's hard to say," Shen Huai said shamelessly. "I'm good-looking and rich, so Boss Su has to keep a close eye on me."

The two were bantering when someone knocked on the suite door from the outside.

Secretary Zhou pushed open the door and walked in, stopping three steps away with great tact.

"Mr. Shen, Madam. The car is ready downstairs, and the theater security has been cleared. We can depart now."

Shen Huai responded, turned around and took a large cashmere shawl from the side, wrapping it tightly around Su Nianhe's shoulders.

He steadily helped her up from the sofa, his long arms encircling her waist, protecting her completely.

Special Economic Zone Grand Theatre.

The area outside was already packed with people, with cameras and microphones positioned on both sides.

In recent years, Huaihe Real Estate has been expanding rapidly across the country, and Shen Huai has long been a true business tycoon.

A limousine came to a smooth stop at the end of the theater's red carpet.

Security personnel immediately stepped forward and opened the car door.

Shen Huai stepped out of the car with his long legs.

The moment he appeared, the flashbulbs turned the world into daylight.

Ignoring the noise around him, he turned to face the car door, bent down slightly, and carefully placed his large hand on the top of the door.

Su Nianhe took his hand and slowly got out of the car.

Her appearance caused the reporters and business tycoons on both sides of the red carpet to gasp.

The founder of the clothing brand, Su Nianhe, is a well-known name in the business world.

Today, she was showing off her pregnant belly, wearing that ginger-yellow suit, looking charming and gentle. Standing next to the cold and tall Shen Huai, they were a perfect match.

Shen Huai placed her hand in the crook of his arm, and his other hand naturally protected her lower back.

"Take it slow, no rush." ​​He spoke in a low voice, so that only the two of them could hear him.

People on both sides of the red carpet automatically made way for a wide passage.

A stylish female boss from the South, dressed in a fashionable evening gown, came over with a wine glass, intending to greet me.

"Mr. Shen, I've long admired your name..."

Shen Huai didn't even lift his eyelids. He slightly turned his body to the side, using his broad back to block the woman from his sight, directly cutting off any irrelevant attempts to strike up a conversation.

He looked down at Su Nianhe and asked, "Is the air conditioning strong? Should I pull my shawl tighter?"

Su Nianhe shook her head, watched the female boss awkwardly retreat, and gave him a light pinch on the side of his waist.

"General Manager Shen, Factory Director Su!"

A loud voice came from the crowd.

Su Nianhe turned her head and saw Zhu Yuanyuan and Li Lianhua standing next to the VIP passage.

Zhu Yuanyuan was wearing an extremely festive bright red dress today, and she was holding a camera in her hand, waving frantically at them.

Li Lianhua pulled Zhu Yuanyuan along and gave Su Nianhe a thumbs-up with a smile.

Su Nianhe smiled and nodded at them.

Upon entering the theater lobby, the awards ceremony was extremely grand.

The two were seated in the middle of the first row.

As soon as Shen Huai sat down, He Jianjun came over.

His business is now extremely successful, and he's sitting in the second row.

"Old Shen, you're going to be in the spotlight today," He Jianjun teased in a low voice. "Look how nervous you are. Your wife is just pregnant, but you're protecting her like the apple of your eye."

Shen Huai didn't even turn his head.

"What do you know? Twins are heavier." His large hand remained on the back of Su Nianhe's hand, occasionally squeezing her soft fingers.

The host on stage read out the list of this year's economic figures in a passionate voice.

The large screen displayed Huaihe Real Estate's business map over the past few years.

"Please welcome Mr. Shen Huai, Chairman of Huaihe Real Estate, to the stage to accept the award!"

Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

Shen Huai stood up, whispered in Su Nianhe's ear, "Sit still and don't move," before striding onto the stage.

He accepted the heavy trophy and stood in front of the microphone.

The spotlight shone on him from below the stage, and his cold, stern face was magnified on the big screen.

He didn't look at the camera, nor at the leaders in the audience.

His gaze remained fixed on Su Nianhe in the first row, never leaving her from beginning to end.

The acceptance speech was extremely brief, full of platitudes. Shen Huai finished reading it and immediately left the stage without staying for a second longer.

He strode back to his seat and casually shoved the pure gold trophy into Su Nianhe's arms.

"Just take it and play with it." He said it very casually, as if it were just a worthless toy.

Holding the trophy, Su Nianhe felt somewhat helpless at his behavior.

As soon as the ceremony ended, the interview area in the back hall of the theater erupted in excitement.

Reporters flocked to the scene, and the media, who had been waiting there, completely blocked the passageway.

Shen Huai escorted Su Nianhe out, while a dozen or so security personnel struggled to maintain order.

Everyone revered this decisive and ruthless business tycoon, and it was usually impossible to even get an exclusive interview with him. Today, they finally managed to seize the opportunity.

The microphone was practically shoved into Shen Huai's face.

Shen Huai frowned, and with his large hand pressed Su Nianhe closer to his chest, blocking the shoving from those around them.

"Step back." His voice was deep and carried an absolute sense of oppression.

The surrounding reporters were so intimidated by this aura that they all took a half step back, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

In the quiet moment, a young reporter wearing glasses mustered his courage, took the microphone, squeezed to the front, and asked the classic question that everyone was curious about.

"Mr. Shen! You've built such a vast business empire in just a few years, working tirelessly between the Special Economic Zone and Beijing. Everyone is curious, what kind of motivation has sustained you to reach this level?"

In the noisy hall, only the clicking of camera shutters could be heard.

The man, who was always cold and stern and never smiled, stopped in his tracks.

At the same time, in front of the television set in the Jiang City Municipal Party Committee compound.

Liu Huizhen and Shen Wanshan were staring at the screen, while Wang Liping was also listening intently.

Shen Huai did not look at the long guns and short cannons in front of him.

He lowered his head and glanced at Su Nianhe, whom he was holding tightly in his arms.

Su Nianhe was also looking up at him, her fair and delicate face showing a hint of doubt. Her pregnant belly made her look gentle and pitiful.

The two looked at each other.

Shen Huai's coldness melted away, and his aloof, icy aura vanished completely.

He raised his hand and very naturally tucked a stray strand of hair behind Su Nianhe's ear.

Then, he spoke into the microphones, his voice gentle yet clearly transmitted across the national television network.

"no way."

Shen Huai chuckled, his tone revealing an unreasonable indulgence and pampering.

"My wife is too delicate and needs to be pampered."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire interview area erupted in a series of barely suppressed gasps.

The flashbulbs went off wildly, freezing the moment of the two embracing forever.

Su Nianhe blushed at his words of love spoken in front of the whole nation. She reached out and gave him a light pinch on the waist, muttering softly, "Who's being coy? Stop ruining my reputation in public."

Shen Huai grabbed her hand in return and pulled her closer.

"I said I'm spoiled, so I'm spoiled."

Amidst a barrage of flashing lights, he strode out of the clamor, carrying with him the greatest treasure of his life.