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

   Chapter 2 Miss Confession Rejected

   That dream was so real, so real that when she thought about it, her heart clenched and her hair stood on end.

  The tragic death of her father, Wen Xu's imprisonment, and her suicide by jumping off the building are vividly in front of her eyes.

   For a moment, she really thought she was dead.

  The evening sun shines in through the window, a tree of roses is blooming brightly outside the window, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

  The chaotic memories in his mind calmed down a little, Sang Qianqian looked around, and his reason gradually returned.

  Although it was just a dream, the problem is that she really likes Shen Hanyu, and she really mustered up the courage to confess to Shen Hanyu.

   And Shen Hanyu, as in a dream, rejected her confession.

   All this happened at noon today.

   She knew that Shen Hanyu was playing basketball and originally wanted to give him a private version of a signed basketball of a famous foreign star, but as soon as she stepped into the class, she saw him and Xia Sitong sitting side by side and talking with their heads down.

   He was lecturing for Xia Sitong, with a tone of patience and gentleness that Sang Qianqian had never seen before.

  Sang Qianqian watched them quietly for a while, until Xia Sitong took out a box of snacks from the table bucket and said shyly, "Here's this for you."

   The dim sum is different in size and uneven, she added in a low voice: "I made it myself, don't dislike it."

   Shen Hanyu hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to pick up the snack.

  Sang Qianqian once gave Shen Hanyu many expensive gifts, but he never accepted one, but Xia Sitong gave him such a priceless gift, but he accepted it.

  Sang Qianqian couldn't control her eldest temper, and threw the basketball in her hand directly.

   She didn't want to smash Xia Sitong, she just wanted to stop Shen Hanyu from taking the box of dim sum.

  But when Xia Sitong saw her coming, she got up in panic and wanted to leave, but the basketball just happened to brush her cheek.

   She covered her face and sobbed softly.

  Shen Hanyu stood up to stand in front of Xia Sitong, and said sternly with a dark face, "Sang Qianqian, are you crazy?!"

   No one has ever dared to speak to Sang Qianqian like this, but Sang Qianqian didn't care about his attitude. She looked at him and tried her best to restrain her emotions: "Shen Hanyu, I don't like you being so close to Xia Sitong."

   "Whoever I get close to is my freedom."

  Shen Han Yujun's face was full of anger, "Sang Qianqian, have you had enough trouble for more than a month, can this farce end here?"

   Hearing the words "farce", Sang Qianqian was stunned.

   For more than a month, she has lowered her posture and tried her best to be nice to him. In his eyes, is it just a farce?

  Sang Qianqian was sad and sad, her eyes were red: "Shen Hanyu, don't you really understand? I like you."

   "But I don't like you."

  Shen Hanyu's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he said ruthlessly, "Not now, not in the future, nor will he."

After   , he turned to Xia Sitong and said, "I'll take you to the infirmary."

  Sang Qianqian watched them walk out of the classroom side by side, and all the surrounding classmates silently looked at her.

   Her heart seemed to be on fire, and the flaming flames shot straight to the top of her head.

  Sang Qianqian felt that she might be really crazy, she even rushed over, grabbed Shen Hanyu, and said loudly, "You are not allowed to accompany her!"

   Shen Hanyu glanced at her coldly, and threw her away mercilessly.

  Sang Qianqian's lower back slammed against the desk, causing her to make an "ouch" in pain, and her little face wrinkled in pain.

   Shen Hanyu's footsteps paused, his eyes fell on her face for only a second or two, but he still left mercilessly.

   He actually left her and went with Xia Sitong.

  From childhood to adulthood, the people around her have always been respectful and obedient to Sang Qianqian. She never wanted anything, only Shen Hanyu, which made her experience extreme frustration.

  The silent eyes of the classmates fell on Sang Qianqian, like sharp needles, which made her feel uncomfortable, and the place where the lower back was hit also hurt.

   In a fit of rage, she called her father Sang Pengcheng, "Dad, Shen Hanyu is bullying me, I don't want to see him again!"

  After the phone call, she didn't even attend the afternoon class, and went home directly, crying in her room for a long time, and then fell into a drowsy sleep. Unexpectedly, she had such a terrible dream.

   The phone call to my father was just a moment of anger, and I didn’t want to be so embarrassed in front of my classmates.

   also thought about it, to teach Shen Hanyu a lesson.

   But, with her father's temperament, there is definitely not only one lesson.

  Sang Qianqian quickly got up, she was in the mirror, her eyes were slightly swollen, and her eyes were full of tears.

   She washed her face hastily, and went downstairs restlessly, preparing to go to her father's company in person.

   Unexpectedly, his father Sang Pengcheng had returned, and he was chatting with Sang Qianqian's brother Sang Minglang in the living room.

  Sang Pengcheng is in his fifties this year, with a ruddy complexion, bright eyes, and no anger.

  Sang Minglang is about twenty-five-six, with a neat suit, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a gentle and elegant bearing.

   Hearing the footsteps, they both raised their heads at the same time, and a smile appeared on Sang Pengcheng's face: "Qianqian, come here quickly."

   He patted the sofa and motioned for Sang Qianqian to sit beside him.

   "Dad, why did you and brother get back so early today?" Sang Qianqian asked.

   Usually they are always busy at the company and come back late.

   "Someone bullies my daughter, of course I have to come back early."

  Sang Pengcheng looked at his daughter lovingly, "I heard that my stupid girl confessed to someone publicly today and was rejected on the spot?"

  Sang Qianqian blushed, "Dad, how can you inquire about my private affairs!"

  Sang Pengcheng smiled and said, "Dad's heart was in a mess when he received your call, so I don't know why that boy from the Shen family bullied my daughter?"

   He asked people to get to know them, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

  Sang Qianqian's mother died early, and her daughter was the lifeblood of Sang Pengcheng. From childhood to adulthood, he has been pampered by him on the top of his heart. If the stars are not given to the moon, sometimes it is simply unprincipled and bottom-line pampering.

   More than a month ago, Sang Qianqian gave up studying abroad and insisted on transferring from the best international school in Mingcheng to Mingcheng High School. Although Sang Pengcheng disapproved, he still agreed.

   Only now did he know that his daughter did this for Shen Hanyu.

   It's rare for a daughter to love someone so much when she is in love, and yet to be hurt so mercilessly by the other person, how could he, a father, not feel distressed.

  Speaking of which, that boy from the Shen family, who dares to look down on his daughter so much, really doesn't know how to flatter him!

Sang Pengcheng rubbed Sang Qianqian's hair, and said softly: "Some of my daughters are liked by others, and they are not inferior to him. Don't worry, that boy from the Shen family has dropped out of school this afternoon, and you will never see him again in the future. already."

   "Not just Shen Hanyu,"

  Sang Minglang replied with a smile, "It won't take long, even the Shen family don't even think about getting a foothold in Mingcheng!"

   (end of this chapter)