Mr. Shang, please be passionately in love after marriage.

Where did this beautiful woman come from?

Wei Xingzhou stretched and stood up from the sofa, spreading his arms and resting his palms on the cold railing. He looked down through the glass with a nonchalant gaze.

"Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Sheng Fan, who was standing next to him, put his arm around his shoulder and pointed him in a direction.

Wei Xingzhou narrowed his eyes and looked her over carefully; she was indeed a beautiful woman.

Her skin was fair, and it was clear she wasn't wearing makeup. Her eyes were round and bright, and she had a cool and aloof demeanor.

Wei Xingzhou scoffed, "She is pretty, but she might be married."

He kicked Sheng Fan, and declared.

"I don't do that kind of thing with married women, it's boring."

Sheng Fan kicked him back, "Get lost! What wedding? There's obviously no wedding going on. Can't you see there's not even a ring on your hand?"

Wei Xingzhou then squinted and looked at it carefully again. The more he looked, the more something seemed wrong. He touched his chin and gasped.

"Why does this face look so familiar? Like I've seen it somewhere before?"

Sheng Fan was unaware of his true character. "You've seen every beautiful woman imaginable."

"I can't be bothered to talk to you."

Wei Xingzhou rolled his eyes, turned his head and called out, "Brother Zhou, come and see the beauties with us."

Further inside, the lighting became even dimmer.

On one side of the sofa, Shang Hanzhou wore only a black shirt, with the cuffs neatly rolled up to reveal a strong and powerful forearm. Pale blue veins meandered down the arm, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged, exuding tension.

He lowered his eyes, showing little interest. "I'm not looking."

The bar was a business that Wei Xingzhou and Sheng Fan started together to pass the time. I came here today just to give them face.

The watch on his left wrist reflected a cold, hard light. Shang Hanzhou glanced at the time; half an hour was enough.

He stood up, preparing to leave, but Wei Xingzhou quickly grabbed his arm.

"What's the rush? I already told you to take a look."

He grabbed the person and dragged them to the side without saying a word.

Shang Hanzhou suppressed his impatience, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Just one look, really, just one look!"

Wei Xingzhou was practically begging him, while Sheng Fan laughed from the side, "Do you think Hanzhou is like you, blinded by lust and not letting any woman go?"

Of all of them, Shang Hanzhou was the least interested in women, yet he was the first to get married.

However, getting married wouldn't make much difference; he's someone who's naturally drawn to cold, hard numbers and profits.

Just as Sheng Fan finished laughing, he saw the impatient man from before now silently staring at the woman's figure downstairs.

"Huh, what's this?"

He was completely stunned.

When have I ever seen him like this before?

Wei Xingzhou tapped his fingers on the railing, saying idly, "Brother Zhou, isn't this my sister-in-law?"

He said, "Why does this look so familiar?"

When he learned that the Cen family had switched daughters and registered their marriage with Shang Hanzhou, he went to the hospital to see Cen hope out of curiosity, wanting to see what the person who had switched Cen Ning's marriage looked like.

She is indeed beautiful.

After satisfying my curiosity, I didn't pay much attention to it. I didn't expect to run into him here today. However, too much time has passed, so I wasn't sure if it was really him. But looking at Shang Hanzhou now, it must be him.

Sheng Fan exclaimed in disbelief, "Really? Wei Xingzhou, don't go around calling me 'sister-in-law' like that!"

People in the industry are saying that Mrs. Shang is an unremarkable woman; otherwise, Shang Hanzhou wouldn't have gone abroad for two years immediately after getting their marriage certificate.

The woman downstairs is exceptionally beautiful.

Shang Hanzhou stared at Cen hope silently from afar. She was unaware of his gaze and continued talking to her friend.

Wei Xingzhou playfully bumped his shoulder.

"Brother Zhou, your wife seems quite popular. What do you think?"

Shang Hanzhou lowered his eyelashes indifferently, glancing at him, "You're very free?"

"Oh my, you won't even let me say it?"

Wei Xingzhou's smug look returned. He shrugged and said, "I'm telling the truth. Look at that guy sitting next to your sister-in-law, he's so attentive!"

Shang Hanzhou raised his brow slightly, but didn't respond to his words, perhaps sensing something.

At that moment, Cen hope looked up at them for no apparent reason.

However, the second floor was fitted with glass, so people outside couldn't see inside. She only glanced at it for a few seconds before looking away.

"What are you looking at?"

Liang Xian noticed that her gaze suddenly shifted upwards and asked a question.

Cen hope shook her head, feeling strange. She had a feeling that someone was watching her, but she couldn't find anyone.

"It's nothing."

"How about some juice?"

Liang Xian then asked her to have a dozen orange and mango juices served.

Cen hope quickly said, "I can do it myself, thank you, senior."

"Liang Xian, you're being way too nice to Junior Sister Cen. Do you have a crush on her?"

Among the group of people sitting down, someone suddenly said that.

Cen hope paused in pouring orange juice, and Liang Xian said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Liang Xian, you're working at the same hospital as Xiao Cen now, so go do whatever you want to do. Xiao Cen is so outstanding, don't miss out."

The person who shared a dorm with Liang Xian in college brought up the topic and secretly gave Liang Xian a push, saying, "If you really like her, hurry up and go for it, otherwise you'll regret it if she gets snatched away."

Back in college, quite a few people liked Cen hope.

Liang Xian coughed, feeling genuinely uncomfortable now.

Cen hope took a sip of the orange juice in her hand and said softly, "I'm already married, and Senior Liang also has a girlfriend, so let's not make these kinds of jokes."

Upon hearing this, the previously playful atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

"……marry?"

Some people find it hard to believe.

"Junior Cen, when did you get married? How come no one heard a thing?"

Cen hope smiled and said, "Two years ago, when I graduated with my master's degree."

"Oh my god!"

Everyone still couldn't believe it, and subconsciously glanced at Cen hope's pair of fair and delicate hands. "Junior, you're not wearing a ring on your hand either. We all thought..."

Everyone glanced at Liang Xian again, feeling sorry for him.

"Could this be an excuse he's using to reject Liang Xian?"

Cen hope's fingers curled slightly, but before she could speak, Liang Xian said, "Let's not talk about that anymore. Does everyone want to play a game?"

The group exchanged glances and then stopped talking, offering their suggestions for the game.

"How about playing Truth or Dare?"

"How outdated are you? What era are we living in? Still playing this old-fashioned game."

"Then let's go with the King."

"You think this isn't old-fashioned?"

"..."

Cen hope took out her phone and checked the time. It was 9:30. It was time to go back.

With so many people around, she sent Liang Xian a message: "Senior Liang, it's getting late, I'll be going now."

Liang Xian looked up at her and pointed outside.

"I send you."