Using power to force marriage

It's no joke, Zhao Jingnian genuinely felt that the color scheme was too similar to that of a leopard.

"Get out of here!" she screamed in anger, and shoved the man in frustration.

"Get away from me, I don't want to talk to a tasteless old man like you."

He turns into a "stinky old man" whenever he upsets her.

Older men don't understand trends and fashion; we have absolutely nothing in common.

"I'm going to a music festival to hear handsome guys rap."

She was in a playful mood and raised an eyebrow, saying sarcastically, "Do old people even know what rap is?"

Zhao Jingnian is 30 years old, not 80, but he's not so old that he doesn't know what rap is.

She continued to provoke, "We young people like to dress up as leopards; you old folks are outdated."

The older man, feeling provoked, chuckled and pulled her into his arms.

His warm, large hand slid down to her waist and gave it a firm squeeze.

"You think I'm too old?"

Ruan Fu was ticklish and twisted her body to avoid him. "A little bit, I guess."

She had no obligation to give the old man a friendly face because he called her a leopard.

"Let go of me, I still have one more dress to try on."

Breaking free from his embrace, Ruan Fu planned to change into that millennial-style sexy dress, blue denim, with a retro distressed design.

The skirt has an irregular ruffled hem, a bow cutout at the chest, and a silver waist chain.

This one is also very pretty, still with a sweet and cool style.

She took the dress and went into the dressing room to change.

A few minutes later, Zhao Jingnian's eyes lit up again.

It's not that he sees beauty in his eyes, it's just that his Xiao Fu is so beautiful that she looks good in anything.

Ruan Fu didn't ask him this time. Old men have no taste; nothing good comes out of a dog's mouth.

She stood in front of the mirror, admiring herself.

This one, like the previous one, also has a lot of exposed skin and a very bold design.

It's currently the height of summer for a music festival, with dense crowds and everyone jumping and dancing. Of course, wearing breathable and cool clothes is the most comfortable option. Besides, music festivals are all about relaxation and freedom, with dazzling lights and plenty of photo opportunities for girls in sexy outfits.

Zhao Jingnian felt that this outfit was more eye-catching than the previous one; the black and gold color scheme was not as vibrant as the blue one.

If he really had to choose between the two, he would choose this one.

"I took the picture and showed it to Tan Tan, so she could help me choose."

Meng Shutan cast her vote for the blue denim jacket.

"Then wear this one."

Zhao Jingnian felt that although the dress was very beautiful, it revealed too much skin.

"Xiao Fu, it will be quite hot the day after tomorrow. The music festival is outdoors, and this outfit won't cover you up at all. You'll get sunburned."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Fu turned around and glared at him.

An older man wants to interfere with her right to choose her own clothing? Dream on.

She retorted, "My skirt is even shorter when I sleep, and you seem quite happy about that, aren't you?"

Zhao Jingnian wasn't upset that her skirt was too short; he was genuinely worried that she would get sunburned.

Her skin was delicate and tender; even a light touch would leave a mark. Her fragile skin couldn't withstand the scorching sun.

"Do you understand the concept of freedom of dress? I don't need your permission."

Miss Ruan is still in her rebellious phase; the more you forbid her from doing something, the more she wants to do it.

"Then add a sun-protective layer on top," Zhao Jingnian suggested for her.

Ruan Fu rejected his suggestion, "No, the sun protection clothing will cover my pretty dress."

She'll apply sunscreen all over her body, so she definitely won't get sunburned. That old man is just worrying unnecessarily.

Zhao Jingnian knows her well; if she really gets sunburned, she'll definitely make a scene.

"Xiao Fu, be good."

She pouted, her tone arrogant, "So what if I don't listen!"

Zhao Jingnian, like her father and brother, loves to control her. Maybe all older men are like that; it's a common problem.

In the end, the older man couldn't persuade her otherwise and could only repeatedly tell her to apply two more layers of sunscreen.

It seems like it's always the same; the bigwigs in the business world who have the final say are always the ones who compromise and give in to Ruan Fu.

I dare not upset her, because she is very difficult to appease. I can't say anything to her, I can't control her, I can only spoil her and coax her.

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As if on cue, the temperature suddenly dropped on the day of the music festival.

The weather forecast predicted a sunny and hot day, but it turned out to be a cloudy day.

The temperature dropped by seven or eight degrees, it didn't rain, and there was a slight cool breeze.

Ruan Fu felt cool and comfortable in this outfit, without getting too much sun.

She arrived at the music festival, took a few selfies, and sent them to Zhao Jingnian.

Soft and fluffy: [The sun is really kind to me; it doesn't shine on me at all.]

Zhao Jingnian looked at the photo and saved it.

N: [The sun thinks you're cute and doesn't want to shine on you.]

The old man was obedient and spoke well today. Ruan Fu thought that his mouth was sometimes pleasing and sometimes irritating.

N: [What time will it end?]

Soft and fluffy: [11:00 PM.]

N: [I'll come pick you up.]

After the event ends, the large crowds, coupled with road closures and controls, will definitely cause traffic jams.

Zhao Jingnian contacted the music festival organizers and went directly to pick her up through the artist entrance after the festival.

The music festival at Ruanfu lasted until 11 p.m. After the event, I walked with Meng Shutan towards the artist entrance.

The two chatted enthusiastically.

"Your husband is quite considerate."

"I trained them well."

As I approached the exit, a series of hurried footsteps followed behind me. A young man, who looked to be in his early twenties, caught up with me. He was clean-cut and handsome.

He approached her, complimented her on her beauty, and expressed his desire to be friends with her.

"I also go to music festivals often. Let's add each other on WeChat and we can go together next time."

Ruan Fu declined, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm already married."

The man didn't believe her, saying she looked very young and it was impossible for her to get married so early, and that she was joking.

Meng Shutan, standing nearby, was a little excited. She grabbed Ruan Fu's arm and whispered, "Won't your husband, Lao Zhao, be jealous if he sees this?"

Probably. Zhao Jingnian is quite petty, especially when it comes to things like this.

The man took out his phone and pleaded persistently, "I mean no harm, I just want to be friends with you."

"I really am married." She showed off the diamond ring on her ring finger.

The man looked slightly disappointed, but still didn't want to give up. "Can't we even be friends? It's just adding each other on WeChat."

Just as Ruan Fu was about to refuse, Zhao Jingnian's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Do you want to add her husband on WeChat?"

When the man saw Zhao Jingnian approaching, he looked him up and down.

The Patek Philippe on his wrist was eye-catching, but the Rolls-Royce parked not far behind him was even more so. His every move exuded an air of refined elegance and old-world wealth.

Zhao Jingnian walked up to Ruan Fu, put his arm around her shoulder, and pulled her into his arms, as if asserting his ownership.

Once he realized the other person was a powerful figure he couldn't afford to offend, the man said "sorry" and slunk away.

Meng Shutan, who witnessed the whole thing, couldn't help but chuckle to herself, silently thinking to herself: Old Chen's vinegar smell is really strong.