Sang Qian's shallow breathing was stagnant: "Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"We were discussing cooperation with the Shen family company."

Sang Minglang's eyes flickered coldly behind the lens, "Shen Shaofeng refuses to accept the investment from the Sang family because of his lack of oil and salt. Now, it's time to tear his face and let them go bankrupt and buy again."

Shen Shaofeng is the father of Shen Hanyu.

The mobile phone chip technology developed by Shen Shaofeng was favored by the Sang family, so he always wanted to invest in the Shen family company, but was repeatedly rejected.

Sang Qianqian was stunned, "Do you have to let the Shen family go bankrupt?"

"It was unnecessary at first, but my daughter can't be bullied by the Shen family for nothing."

Sang Pengcheng patted Sang Qianqian's hand lightly, "You don't need to worry about things in the shopping mall, Qianqian. With your brother here, he knows what to do."

Sang Qianqian felt a little chill in her heart.

The tragedy in the dream was still deeply engraved in her mind.

However, the reality unexpectedly overlapped with the dream she had, and the Shen family might actually go bankrupt! !

That dream might be a reminder to her that the Sang family should not be so cruel to the Shen family.

Without any hesitation, Sang Qianqian told her brother and father about the dream.

"Shen Hanyu will be a world business giant in the future?"

Sang Minglang said this funny, "Qianqian, you think too highly of him. It's not my brother's arrogance, how can the company acquired by the Sang family still have room for a comeback?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

Sang Qian said persistently, "If the Shen family company develops and grows in the future, then don't we have another enemy for no reason?"

Sang Pengcheng didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile, "It's a dream after all, how can it be taken seriously?"

Sang Qianqian was helpless, so she could only change her way: "But Shen Hanyu is my classmate after all, I don't want to make trouble with him too much."

She took Sang Pengcheng's hand and said coquettishly, "Dad, just promise me, don't embarrass the Shen family, okay?"

Sang Pengcheng's daughter's mood fell into her eyes, but she thought she still liked Shen Hanyu.

Sang Pengcheng sighed, his eyes full of doting: "Okay, okay. Dad will help you catch up with the person my daughter finally likes. I'll let your brother rearrange it."

Embarrassing the Shen family, in order to vent their anger on their daughter, now that her daughter's anger is smooth, and she is still interested in that boy, then he can only follow her daughter.

Who told him to have only such a precious daughter?

Sang Qianqian: "..."

Did Dad misunderstand something?

Sang Minglang couldn't help but said, "Dad, what should the Shen family do?"

"Try to strive for cooperation, and the acquisition plan will be put aside for the time being."

When Sang Pengcheng said something, it was a final decision. Although Sang Minglang was helpless, he could only obey.

...

The next day, Sang Qianqian rushed to the school.

Just striding upstairs, she suddenly saw the figure walking down the corner of the stairs, and she froze in place.

It turned out to be Shen Hanyu! !

Sang Qianqian was in a panic, she was completely unprepared, and unexpectedly met him in a narrow way.

Shen Hanyu didn't seem to expect to meet Sang Qianqian either, he paused, his icy eyes fell on Sang Qianqian condescendingly.

This look is very much like the look in the dream of the man in black looking at Sang Qianqian.

It was early summer, and the sun was shining brightly outside the window, but Sang Qianqian felt a chill running up the back of her spine, and she couldn't help shivering.

Shen Hanyu slowly walked down the stairs step by step.

Sang Qianqian subconsciously leaned against the wall to make way for him.

The moment the two looked at each other, the girl's body froze obviously, as if she was a little scared, her big eyes flashed with panic, but she still tried to squeeze out a smile, with a hint of flattery.

Fear? ? please? ?

When these two words appeared in my mind, Shen Hanyu sneered, how could it be possible.

The words "pleasant" and "fear" should have nothing to do with her.

Shen Hanyu stared at her expressionlessly, and said slowly, "Sang Qianqian."

These three words were called out by him, as if quenched by ice, with a cold chill, just like in the dream yesterday, the man called her name.

Sang Qianqian's body trembled slightly.

"I don't care what you think. In short, if you think that if you keep me, you can make me accept you. That's a fool's dream."

There was a touch of icy sarcasm in his tone: "The hard-to-play trick is useless to me."

Sang Qianqian bit her lip and mustered her courage, "I'm sorry, Shen Hanyu, it's my fault during this time. From now on, I won't bother you anymore, and I won't embarrass you anymore."

Shen Hanyu was stunned for a moment, his dark and cold eyes were incomprehensible.

However, the sincerity on Sang Qianqian's face showed no sign of falsification.

He stared at Sang Qianqian for a while, and then said coldly, "It's better."

Shen Hanyu left, and the pressure in the air finally disappeared.

Sang Qianqian's tense nerves finally let go.

Thinking that she had fallen in love with Shen Hanyu for more than a month, she felt inexplicable and stood silently for a while.

Shen Hanyu may never know why she likes him.

In fact, even she herself didn't know why she fell in love with him at first sight.

Inexplicably, just a glance, I remember him.

It was her eighteenth birthday, and her father held a grand coming-of-age ceremony for her at a seven-star hotel in Mingcheng.

Before the banquet was over, she suddenly had a whim, pulled up Xiao Wenxu and sneaked out, taking a drive on the street in a convertible sports car.

The night is clear and bright, the moonlight is clear, and the spring breeze at night is full of fragrant flowers. She sings happily like a child, and her long black hair flutters in the wind.

Then she tilted her head and saw the handsome young man in a white shirt and black pants under the street lamp on the bus stop.

It was a face that could be called confusing to all living beings. It was quiet and cold, as beautiful as jade. Under the dim street light, it was as beautiful as a god.

Sang Qianqian forgot to sing, so she just stared at him stupidly without blinking.

Hearing the roar of the car engine, the boy raised his head and glanced indifferently in the direction of Sang Qianqian.

The sports car swiftly passed the young man, with a flickering glimpse.

However, it did not prevent Sang Qianqian from remembering the school badge on the shirt of the boy's chest: Mingcheng High School.

Sang Qianqian transferred from the international school to Mingcheng High School the next day.

For more than a month, she has clumsily used her own methods to try to be nice to Shen Han, but he would rather destroy his future than accept her, which shows his hatred for her.

Fortunately, that dream woke Sang Qianqian, otherwise, she wouldn't know how long she would indulge in this unrequited love.

She had been deviating from her life for too long, and now it was time to get back on track.

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