I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

The neon lights of the city reflected the dark night outside the window, and the straight figure of the man was also hidden in the darkness, with a bit of mystery and coldness of the night.

Weng Tong had seen him a few years ago.

At that time, Shen Shaofeng was hospitalized in a car accident, and Shen Hanyu hosted the press conference for his father, which was an unprecedented success.

Weng Tong's impression of him is that of a rising star in the younger generation with fairly good abilities.

Who would have thought that in just a few years, Shen Hanyu had grown into one of the best figures in Mingcheng.

The abilities and skills behind it are far beyond anyone's expectations.

"Mr. Shen,"

In the dead silence, Weng Tong finally summoned the courage to speak, "I have done everything you asked me to do, and I also begged President Shen to have a side with me and my son."

Weng Tong had followed Han Shangrong for many years, so he should not have betrayed Han Shangrong.

But he shouldn't, he had a son who didn't live up to his expectations. He got drunk in a bar and caused people to die.

Weng Tong had already settled this matter, but somehow, Shen Hanyu found out.

Shen Hanyu holds more than this handle.

Weng Tong has been secretary for the Hanjia Kexing Group for so many years, and many people who come to him for accommodation will naturally express their opinions.

If the money he has collected in secret over the years is made public, he will have to spend a few years in prison.

Weng Tong had no choice but to follow Shen Hanyu's request to publish Han Shangrong's criminal evidence on the Internet one by one, just to buy himself and his son a safe life.

The figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window finally slowly turned around.

Weng Tong finally saw the face of the man in front of him.

Three years have elapsed since the death of the eldest Miss Sang family.

Shen Hanyu also completely disappeared from the public eye and never appeared in front of the media again.

This was the first time after more than three years that Weng Tong could see Shen Hanyu's appearance at close range.

Young and handsome with a face that is outrageous, but his eyebrows are extremely cold.

Especially the pair of pupils are extremely dark and deep, with a kind of dark and unpredictable meaning.

His eyes fell on Weng Tong, a seemingly casual glance, but he was wrapped in an invisible coercion that he couldn't tell.

Weng Tong lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look at each other, and the cold sweat on his forehead began to trickle down again.

"I heard that the murderer who killed in the street was you looking for for Han Shangrong?"

The man's cold, frosty voice sounded slowly in the office.

Weng Tong wanted to say no, but in front of Shen Hanyu's almost terrifying aura, he had a sense of fear that he had nothing to hide.

"Yes, I helped Mr. Han find it," Weng Tong finally admitted, his voice trembling.

Shen Hanyu said in a cold tone: "Then you are really good at finding it."

The knife was fatal, and it never left any room for Sang Qianqian or his life.

Weng Tong inexplicably had a bad premonition, and panicked and defended, "Mr. Shen, I had no choice but to act on orders at that time."

Shen Hanyu didn't speak, and looked at him blankly, with a bit of grimness in his eyes.

Guo Muyang next to him said slowly: "What about your information, I have already handed it over to the police. The police are waiting for you outside. If you and your son have any grievances, just explain to the police."

Weng Tong's mistake was wrong, and he shouldn't have found the murderer for Han Shangrong.

In Sang Qianqian's death, he was considered an accomplice.

How could Han Yu let him go? If he didn't kill him, it was already a gift.

Hanjia Kexing Group President's Office.

Han Shangrong sat in the chair with a sullen expression, completely daring to read the overwhelming news on the Internet, but the public opinion was still fermenting.

The group's share price has been falling by the limit for several consecutive days, the loss is incalculable, and the blow is even fatal.

Even if these negatives gradually subside in the future, it will be difficult for the group to return to its former glory.

Only at this moment did Han Shangrong understand how Sang Pengcheng, who was surrounded by negativity, felt.

He also finally regretted that he had indeed gone too far with the Sang family back then.

Now, when he encounters Shen Hanyu, who plays cards out of common sense, Han Shangrong knows how much he misses Sang Pengcheng, an upright and honest opponent.

The door of the office was pushed open, and two figures came in slowly one after the other.

Seeing the person coming, Han Shangrong's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly, "It's you? What are you doing here?"

"I have a few words to tell President Han. But before speaking,"

Guo Muyang threw a mobile phone on the table, "Mr. Han watch a video first?"

Han Shangrong's face changed slightly, staring at Shen Hanyu: "Shen Hanyu, what do you mean?"

Shen Hanyu stood under the light, his thin lips drawn a cold arc.

"Back then, Sang Qianqian had good intentions and only let Wen Xu coax Han Tianyi to make a fake video to deceive you."

He said lightly, "But this time, it's true."

Han Shangrong's pupils suddenly tightened, and he quickly opened the video on his phone.

Just as the play button was pressed, a shrill scream suddenly came out, piercing the eardrums and shivering.

Han Shangrong only watched for a few seconds, his nerves collapsed, and he roared with tears in his eyes: "Shen Hanyu, what do you want?"

Shen Hanyu said lightly: "I don't want to. I just want to ask you, which one do you choose for your life and that of your son."

Han Shangrong looked at Shen Hanyu in disbelief, and then became furious: "Shen Hanyu, you are deceiving people too much!"

Shen Han Yujun's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold and dark like the night outside the window.

"Han Shangrong, this is just the beginning."

Obviously Shen Hanyu's tone was calm, but every word he uttered was extremely cruel, "When you planned a car accident and caused the Shen family to go bankrupt, framed the Sang family, and imprisoned Sang Qianqian, that would be called too much deception. "

Han Shangrong turned pale, grabbed the phone and called the police.

Guo Muyang held down the phone: "Han Shangrong, I advise you to think twice."

In the end, Han Shangrong still did not dare to call the police.

He was afraid that something happened to Han Tianyi.

Shen Hanyu is like a calm lunatic who can do anything.

Han Shangrong sent all the people he could use to find Han Tianyi.

But he was like Sang Qianqian who had disappeared back then, as if he had disappeared from this world without a trace at all.

Han Shangrong was exhausted for the sake of his son and the company, but at night, he had to suffer psychological torture and destruction.

Every 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, his computer seemed to be controlled by someone, and a video would suddenly pop up.

For about a minute, there were all kinds of miserable situations of Han Tianyi. After the video was played, the screen disappeared, and everything was silent, as if nothing had happened.

Han Shangrong held on for about a week, and finally the psychological defense line was completely defeated.

He called Shen Hanyu, "Let go of my son, I do what you want."

That night, Han Shangrong jumped off the 30th floor of the Kexing Group Building.

Not long after, Hanjia Kexing Group went bankrupt completely.

The missing Han Tianyi came back with scars all over his body and almost lost his life.

And this half-life was left to Han Tianyi for the sake of Han Tianyi's reluctance to be Sang Qianqian's friend.

Time passed, and suddenly another two years passed.

The Shen family is no longer what it used to be, and Shen Hanyu is no longer the Shen Hanyu he once was.

As a leader in the domestic mobile communication industry today, he has never appeared on social media, nor has he participated in any public social activities.

However, when people in the business world mentioned him, they felt inexplicably awe, feared and feared him inexplicably.

Even at home, he is indifferent.

The coldness and loneliness in those black eyes, even Shen Shaofeng was terrified, and many words had to be kept silent.

Whenever Shen Shaofeng thinks of his son, he can only silently shake his head and sigh.

After Sang Qianqian died, Shen Hanyu fell ill.

After that, it was as if he had changed his personality. Whether it was his actions or his temperament, he had become unpredictable and unpredictable.

Many ways of doing things, even Shen Shaofeng felt violent and cruel.

In the past few years, Shen Shaofeng has been like a bystander, clearly watching his son sink into the invisible abyss, but he has nothing to think about.

And Shen Hanyu also refused to walk out of that abyss, sinking into it willingly, sinking deeper and deeper.

Shen Shaofeng thought more than once, if it was, if Sang Qianqian was still alive.

Will everything be different?

Spring time of Qingming.

Shen Hanyu placed the flowers in front of the girl's tomb and stared at the tombstone, the girl's smile that had never changed.

He remembered many things between him and Sang Qianqian, and that spring night with fragrant flowers, at the bus stop, he met Sang Qianqian for the first time.

The girl with beautiful face and long hair fluttering, singing melodiously, she looked at him through the falling car window without blinking, and suddenly flashed in front of him.

Like a sprite on a spring night. He thought casually as he looked back.

She thought it was just a pass on the street, but the next day, she appeared in front of him, turned her head sideways, and smiled sweetly: "Hello, Shen Hanyu, I'm Sang Qianqian, your new roommate. "

He was slightly startled, but turned to see Xia Sitong's eyes red from crying because he had to stay away from him.

Shen Hanyu's good feelings for Sang Qianqian disappeared immediately, and later, it gradually turned to anger and disgust.

But after all, in another way, she stayed in his heart forever.

five years.

Sang Qianqian's life stopped five years ago forever.

His life, it seems, from that time onwards, completely plunged into the darkness that is far away.

If, if nothing happened that day.

If she knew that day, he would have liked her long ago.

Will she still, continue to like him?

Floating clouds swept across the clear sky, and the branches fell silently, like an inaudible sigh.

Sang Qianqian was no longer there.

Naturally, no one could answer this question.

When Shen Hanyu finally left the cemetery, Guo Muyang was waiting for him at the door.

"Han Yu, the well-known doctor introduced by my father's friend has already contacted him."

Guo Muyang greeted him, "I asked the secretariat to book a ticket to Yuecheng tomorrow morning, and I will accompany you there."

Shen Hanyu nodded, not knowing what to think, his footsteps paused slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at the vast and high blue sky, feeling only empty pain in his heart.

He remembered that when Sang Qianqian was studying abroad, he chose to major in medicine.

If she was still alive, with her intelligence and ability, she should have been an excellent doctor by now.

This chapter is a long chapter of more than 3,000 words. There is still more than 7 o'clock in the evening. It is a small plus. Thank you for your support. The next chapter will officially open the way for the male protagonist to chase his wife~