Using power to force marriage

When Ruan Fu woke up the next day, she received a message from He Yiheng.

He told her that his troubles had been resolved by Zhao Jingnian and asked Ruan Fu to convey his gratitude.

Ruan Fu was unaware of this matter, and Zhao Jingnian did not mention it to her at all.

She only found out when she saw He Yiheng's message.

He hadn't left yet; he was downstairs having breakfast.

Ruan Fu hurriedly got out of bed, not even bothering to put on her shoes, and ran downstairs barefoot.

Zhao Jingnian had just finished breakfast when, before he could step out of his house, he was stopped by a voice behind him.

Ruan Fu threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly.

"He Yiheng asked me to pass on his message: thank you."

Zhao Jingnian's brows relaxed. "It's nothing."

He could have easily ignored it and reaped the benefits, but he chose to put aside his differences and lend a helping hand.

Zhao Jingnian has a generous and magnanimous heart; he is a very, very good person.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

He picked up Ruan Fu and carried her to the sofa, where he put her down.

"Since you say that He Yiheng is your friend and you want him to get out of his suffering and live a good life, as your husband, I will naturally protect your good intentions."

Ruan Fu was overjoyed; she had truly married a wonderful man.

He Yiheng doesn't actually like small animals. How can someone who can barely take care of himself have time to pity other lives? But because he likes Ruan Fu, he is willing to join the animal protection association with her, accompany her to participate in volunteer activities, and follow in her footsteps to spread kindness.

Zhao Jingnian was the same; she was willing to do her best to help anyone she wanted to help.

The man half-squatted beside the sofa, cupped her face in his hands, and said with tenderness in his eyes, "Xiao Fu, feel free to do whatever you want. You are free."

After saying that, Zhao Jingnian cupped her face and placed a kiss on her lips, "I almost forgot to give you a good morning kiss."

He had work to do and was going on a business trip in a couple of days, so he asked Aunt Sun to find Ruan Fu a pair of shoes.

"If you're sleepy, take a nap. The breakfast was pretty good today, so eat well. I'm going to the office now."

Ruan Fu waved to him from the sofa, "Bye-bye, honey~"

In the hospital ward, He Yiheng stared blankly at the IV catheter in his hand.

I used to think that Zhao Jingnian had taken Ruan Fu away from me, and that he had taken advantage of her vulnerability to steal my position.

After all these ups and downs, that ridiculous resentment completely vanished.

It has to be admitted that Zhao Jingnian is better than him and can make Ruan Fu happier.

There were other ways to handle yesterday's events. If Zhao Jingnian were a narrow-minded person, he would have put pressure on the He family and used them to punish He Yiheng, making this man who always tried to seduce his wife wish he were dead.

But he didn't.

At this moment, He Yiheng was filled with embarrassment and guilt, which were intertwined with emotion and gratitude, making his throat tight.

Zhao Jingnian possesses a breadth of vision far beyond what he could achieve, and even more so, abilities and stature that he could never attain in his lifetime.

He liked Ruan Fu and hoped she was doing well, happy, and successful.

Clearly, I don't have that ability.

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Zhao Jingnian is going on a business trip to Milan.

Five years ago, world-renowned wedding dress designer Fiona stopped designing wedding dresses and no longer designs for anyone.

His marriage to Ruan Fu was a hasty business arrangement; the wedding was merely a formality to complete the cooperation process. The main dress Ruan Fu wore was a unique piece from the brand's fashion show.

Although it was gorgeous and valuable enough, Zhao Jingnian always felt that he owed her something.

After giving her a belated proposal ceremony, he began preparing for a unique and grand wedding for her.

Love is always a feeling of indebtedness.

His trip to Milan wasn't for work; he actually wanted to personally visit Fiona and plead with her to make an exception for his daughter, Fiona.

When Ruan Fu heard that he was going to Milan on a business trip, she was a little surprised and joked, "Does your CEO go to a fashion show after finishing his business?"

He made up a random excuse, and Ruan Fu didn't suspect anything after hearing it.

Coincidentally, she was also planning to go on a business trip to Nancheng.

Although the Nancheng branch station is managed by a person in charge, as the station manager, she naturally has to conduct regular inspections as well.

On the day of departure, Zhao Jingnian still took her to Nancheng first.

The driver loaded her luggage into the car, and just as the two were about to get in, He Yiheng arrived.

He has almost fully recovered and has already settled his mother abroad.

Because of Zhao Jingnian's phone call, no one in the He family dared to make things difficult for him anymore.

"Are you feeling better?" Ruan Fu asked with concern.

He Yiheng nodded. "Alright."

He came to thank me and say goodbye in person.

When Zhao Jingnian heard him say thank you in person, he simply raised his lips slightly and said, "It was nothing."

What He Yiheng considered a catastrophe was, in fact, nothing more than a trivial matter for him.

"Can I borrow Fufu for five minutes?"

He was leaving and had some things he wanted to say to Ruan Fu, since he didn't know when they would meet again.

Zhao Jingnian patted Ruan Fu on the shoulder, "I'll wait for you in the car."

He Yiheng chased after Ruan Fu's shadow for 15 years, desperately trying to get closer to the light.

"Fufu, ever since you pulled me up from the ground when I was eight years old and brushed the dust off my knees, I have regarded you as my whole life."

"I used to think that having you was like having the whole world. I felt like I was traveling around the world as long as I walked around you once a day."

A relieved smile spread across his face. "But your world doesn't seem to belong to me, so I'm leaving. I'm going to see the real world."

When Ruan Fu heard that he was going to take his mother on a trip around the world, she was happy for him and said, "Please give my regards to your aunt."

He Yiheng nodded, "Yes."

The two stood facing each other for nearly two minutes before Ruan Fu broke the silence with a smile, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

He hesitated before asking, "Fufu, will we still be friends?"

"Of course, we're friends for life."

Hearing this, he breathed a deep sigh of relief and looked up at the sky.

"Fufu, thank you for being my sun, thank you for illuminating my life. I will always remember this warmth."

Watching He Yiheng's departing figure, Ruan Fu smiled brightly, wishing him that he had finally found himself and started a new life.

Her good friend has overcome her suffering and is now living a good life.

Back in the car, seeing Zhao Jingnian's stern face and expressionless expression, Ruan Fu couldn't help but tease, "I chatted with He Yiheng for a bit, are you jealous?"

A hint of mockery flickered in his eyes. "Do you think your husband is the kind of petty person?"

Zhao Jingnian stretched out his arm and naturally wrapped it around her waist, his fingertips gently caressing the soft flesh of her waist.

"Xiao Fu, I'm very generous."