Chapter 359: Give Yourself To Me
Chapter 359: Give Yourself To Me
The Qiao’s wanted to enter the Beijing market, so Qiao Pan’er had naturally researched the names of some of the wealthy families, but the Fang’s were not amongst the noteworthy.
A look of displeasure crossed Zuo Haiwen’s eyes, but he held back his anger and said, “The families that you know of, are those that want you to know of them. These families are just putting up a front. The truly impressive ones are deeply hidden. The Fang’s are amongst these. If you offend them, the Qiao’s won’t be able to even dream about entering the Beijing market.”
Qiao Pan’er finally knew to be scared as she looked at the man with discomfort, “How’s that possible?”
Was Fang Zhihan’s origin so impressive?
No wonder he hit Du Shunian as he pleased.
How could such an impressive man be interested in Yu Gangan? Even if he was to be with her, he would only be playing around. He would never marry her!!
Her voice lightened, “Haiwen, sorry, I didn’t do my research properly. I thought that man already broke up with Yu Gangan. Who knew she had such skill. But, it’s fine, Yu Gangan won’t be a problem, someone will deal with her. As for Fang Zhihan...”
A man like that should belong to her.
Zuo Haiwen snorted and looked at her curiously, “Who is going to deal with Yu Gangan?”
“A man that’s had his path blocked by her and her teacher!!” Qiao Pan’er sneered. “But, I can’t believe he never told me Fang Zhihan’s identity. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been humiliated today.”
She twisted her mouth unhappily and whined.
As Zuo Haiwen pulled her into his arms and gently pressed her face against his chest, a fierce coldness flashed across his eyes.
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As soon as Yu Gangan sat down at the main table with Fang Zhihan, she immediately felt like a strange creature that was attracting everyone’s gaze.
She looked uncomfortable, so she lowered her eyes.
Fang Zhihan did not say anything. He simply grabbed some food for her. His long, white fingers were perfect like an art piece underneath the light.
Yu Gangan lifted her head and snuck a glance at him. She was both embarrassed and a little uncomfortable.
But, Fang Zhihan remained normal as he said calmly, “I’ve already given a monetary gift on your behalf.”
A monetary gift? Yu Gangan was planning to give a tangible gift. But, since Fang Zhihan already gave it, then she didn’t have to anymore. Slightly shy, she asked, “How much did you give?”
She was prepared to pay him back.
“1 million yuan,” the man replied calmly, causing Yu Gangan to almost choke on the water she was drinking.
Fang Zhihan pulled out his handkerchief and handed it to her, “Drink slowly.”
Yu Gangan covered her mouth and mumbled, “How much? Did you make a mistake? Why did you give so much on my behalf? How do I have that much money?”
“It’s on me.”
“Who wants your money?” This was a gift, so she was too embarrassed to ask for it back. In that case, all she could do was ask someone to change the name on the envelope to Fang Zhihan’s.
As though he knew what she was thinking, Fang Zhihan replied, “You can’t take it back and you can’t change the name on it.”
Yu Gangan lowered her voice and said, “Let me tell you upfront. I don’t have the money and I can’t pay it back.”
Fang Zhihan sat back, placed his hand on Yu Gangan’s armrest and slightly leaned towards her, “If you can’t pay it back, then give yourself to me.”
This strong and overbearing attitude made Yu Gangan’s body slightly rigid.
Holding back the burning of her cheeks and ears, she said quietly, “Do you think it is appropriate to say this at a wedding?”