Only her mother's family knew that her nickname was Manman.

Yu Ping was Cen Jiansheng's secretary back then. She had just entered society and was naive. She was seduced by Cen Jiansheng and had a relationship with him.

After becoming pregnant, she took her pregnancy test results to Cen Jiansheng, at which point Cen Jiansheng bluntly stated, "I have a wife, and the child you gave me is an illegitimate child. I will not keep it."

He gave Yu Ping a sum of money, telling her to have an abortion and never appear in Beijing again.

Yu Ping took the money and did lie on the operating table, but at the last moment, she still couldn't bring herself to do it.

The child was born.

She returned to her hometown of Jiangcheng and raised her child until he was a teenager.

Cen hope always thought her father had passed away, until her third year of junior high school when Cen Jiansheng came to Jiangcheng to discuss furniture cooperation. By sheer coincidence, the two met while waiting at the same red light.

She rode a bicycle, while Cen Jiansheng sat in a luxury car.

The moment the father and daughter looked at each other, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Cen hope's face bears a resemblance to Cen Jiansheng's.

It was only then that Cen Jiansheng became aware of her existence.

Even so, Cen Jiansheng did not take the initiative to come to her. It wasn't until two years ago, when Cen Ning was diagnosed with a brain tumor and someone had to marry into the Shang family in her place, that he finally remembered his daughter.

Thinking about all this, Cen hope pressed her finger on the screen and replied to the message: 【Just arrived today】

Yu Ping: [Mom misses you]

Cen hope's breathing became slightly labored, and a subtle sour feeling welled up deep in her nasal cavity.

When Yu Ping agreed to marry into the Cen family in place of Cen Ning, Cen Jiansheng made a condition: he would pay her three million yuan, but she could not easily return to Jiangcheng after returning to the Cen family.

So she hasn't returned to Jiangcheng in the past two years.

If she hadn't come to Jiangcheng on this business trip, she wouldn't know when she would be able to return to Jiangcheng.

Cen hope: [I have meetings these few days, and I'll go home after the meetings.]

Yu Ping: [Manman, are you hurt? Mom saw the video of you rescuing the cat. You fell to the ground. Did you go to the vet for a check-up?]

video?

Cen hope then learned that the video of her and Xu You rescuing the cat on the roadside had been posted online by a passerby and had even become a minor internet sensation.

No wonder Yu Ping knew she had come to Jiangcheng.

So Shang Hanzhou... also found out she was injured because of this video?

Cen hope pursed her lips and replied, "It's nothing, the wound has been treated."

Yu Ping: [That's good. Mom will cook your favorite food when you get home.]

After chatting for a few more minutes, Yu Ping told her to get some rest, as it was indeed getting late.

Fang Wen escorted the two of them upstairs, and he also brought the takeout from the front desk.

"Madam, this is my phone number. Mr. Shang is in Beijing on business and can't come over, so he asked me to take care of you here. Please let me know if you need anything."

Fang Wen was talking to her at the door.

Cen hope nodded. "Thank you for your hard work. You should go back now."

Fang Wen then left.

The double room she shared with Xu You was simply furnished, consisting of two beds, a simple wardrobe, and a small round table.

Because of her arm injury, Xu You placed the takeout box on the small round table.

They were amazed as they dismantled it.

"Oh my god, this smells amazing!"

Then, she looked at the payment slip on the takeout box and exclaimed in surprise, "Your husband is so generous! He ordered the best takeout ever!"

Moreover, each one was labeled with its flavor.

Cen hope is injured and cannot eat spicy food; she requests only bland flavors.

They even ordered basic medical supplies to be delivered so she could treat her wounds.

Xu You sat cross-legged on the sofa, tilted her head and said, "You know what, although your husband is so mysterious and I've never actually met him, he seems quite thoughtful."

Cen hope just smiled.

For Shang Hanzhou, this was merely basic courtesy.

Even if it wasn't her, he would have done the same for any of his friends.

The three-day meeting was no less stressful than a regular workday.

Especially since she had to go to the hospital for vaccinations along the way, fortunately Fang Wen was on standby for the past three days to pick her up and drop her off at the hospital, which made things much more convenient.

The final day of the exchange session has concluded.

Xu You was going to fly back to Beijing, and Cen hope took leave to go home for two days.

Fang Wen knew when the exchange meeting would end, so he waited outside the conference hall in advance.

"Mrs."

During the crowd evacuation, Fang Wen didn't even need to look closely to spot Cen hope at a glance. She was tall and had a striking figure, making her very conspicuous in the crowd.

Cen hope walked over quickly. "Thank you for these three days. You can go back now. You don't need to trouble yourself to take me home today."

"How can that be?"

Fang Wen scratched the back of his head. "President Shang asked me to take good care of you. It's my job."

“Ding Di—”

A car horn sounded behind me.

A white Audi pulled up, the window rolled down, and a deep male voice called out, "Manman."

Cen hope's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile unconsciously spread across her face.

"elder brother!"

She waved to Jiang Zheng, then looked at Fang Wen: "Assistant Fang, my brother is here to pick me up. I really don't plan to go back to Beijing today; I'm going home with my brother first."

So there's no need to trouble him to pick you up or drop you off.

After saying goodbye, Cen hope picked up her bag and ran towards Jiang Zheng's car.

Jiang Zheng had already gotten out of the car, opened the passenger seat, and let her sit down.

During the journey, he exchanged a glance with Fang Wen and nodded slightly as a greeting.

After the white Audi drove away, Fang Wen touched his head and realized something was wrong.

It’s over.

Mr. Shang thought that his wife was going back today!

……

Beijing Airport.

Shang Hanzhou, Wei Xingzhou, Sheng Fan, and several others were present.

Wei Xingzhou and Sheng Fan even had a fancy sign made that read, "Welcome back to Beijing, sister-in-law!"

"Old Wei, you lost this time. Ten million. Remember to transfer it to me, or you'll be a dog."

Sheng Fan laughed so hard his eyes were almost closed.

Making a net profit of ten million would be incredibly exciting for anyone.

Wei Xingzhou, still unwilling to give up, looked at Shang Hanzhou and asked, "Brother Zhou, do you think it's possible that you really want to go to Jiangcheng to personally bring your wife back?"

Shang Hanzhou stood tall and elegant beside the two of them, his face indifferent, his eyes glancing down at them with a cold indifference.

"..."

Without saying a word, Wei Xingzhou understood what he meant and was now truly resigned.

He had already found out that all the doctors who went to Jiangcheng to attend the exchange meeting, including Cen hope, had already returned to Beijing and were currently on a plane.

Shang Hanzhou can no longer go to Jiangcheng.

Sheng Fan clicked his tongue several times: "Old Wei, I already told you, Brother Zhou will at most send an assistant over. You still don't understand Brother Zhou as well as I do."

"Take out your phone, ten million, transfer the money now."

He rubbed his hands together, closed his eyes, and swayed from side to side, eagerly awaiting the notification sound of ten million yuan arriving in his account.

Wei Xingzhou gritted his teeth: "You bastard!"

"Hey, if you transfer this ten million to me, I might call you grandpa."

Sheng Fan grinned mischievously.

Wei Xingzhou reluctantly took out his phone and sighed.

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