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

Chapter 91 Eight-year-old Cen hope is not brave either.

Cen hope felt like she was being sucked into his dark, swirling eyes, her mind a complete mess.

If Cen hope, then eighteen years old, were standing here right now, she would definitely tell him loudly and passionately, holding up all those love letters she had written.

Yes, I like you.

Cen hope likes Shang Hanzhou the most.

It all started with that umbrella he threw to me.

But now, standing in front of him is Cen hope, who is twenty-eight years old.

She lost her courage and gained more hesitation and fear.

Their relationship was arranged by a twist of fate, and she was unsure of Shang Hanzhou's feelings for her, so how could she dare to express them to him?

Her mind involuntarily drifted back to the scenes of falling in love with Shang Hanzhou when she was eighteen.

That was the first time she learned about the Cen family.

Because of Shang Hanzhou.

It turns out that he was Cen Ning's fiancé.

The future son-in-law whom Cen Jiansheng was very fond of.

His engagement to Cen Ning had been in place since childhood; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were childhood sweethearts.

Later, Shang Hanzhou gave a lecture at Peking University School of Medicine on several occasions. At that time, he had already taken office at Yasen Group, but he was not yet the top leader. He was already very farsighted.

Artificial intelligence plus healthcare.

The speech was very inspiring.

The girls below were all incredibly excited.

"Wow, he's so handsome! I heard he'll be the future head of the Yasen Group, the sole heir to the business."

"He's so young and promising, even younger than I imagined."

"He's quite knowledgeable, and from what he's saying, artificial intelligence will be reflected in every aspect of life in the future. Right now it's just artificial intelligence in healthcare, but what about in the future?"

"Oh, by the way, I also heard that he already has a fiancée, the eldest daughter of the Cen family."

"I'm so happy! Should I ask him for a photo after the speech? I hope he won't refuse?"

Her two college roommates were also talking about Shang Hanzhou.

She even secretly took several photos of the man giving the speech with her phone.

Cen hope, however, listened silently without saying a word.

"Cen hope, you're so indifferent! This guy is really handsome, and you didn't even react."

Her roommate was incredibly surprised to see her so uninterested, and exclaimed, "No wonder our advisor said you have the most potential to be a doctor in our department. Your personality is indeed calm and rational."

Cen hope didn't speak, and no one knew that at that time, her clenched palms left deep and shallow nail marks.

"Cen hope, we're going to ask President Shang for a photo. Are you coming?"

When the speech ended, her roommates went to take a group photo, and asked her a question before leaving.

She knew that Shang Hanzhou was someone she could never get close to or have.

She shook her head and turned to walk towards the other exit.

"I'm not going, you guys go."

It turns out that even eighteen-year-old Cen hope wasn't brave.

A lump rose in her throat, and Cen hope's pink lips twitched slightly. Her hand on the wheelchair tightened its grip, and she said, feigning nonchalance, "I only like those who like me."

Before she could confirm his feelings for her, she seemed destined to be a coward.

She cannot overstep the bounds.

We agreed on this when we got our marriage certificate; he wanted a relationship based on mutual respect.

She dared not overstep the bounds.

Shang Hanzhou's dark eyes hardened, and he repeated himself in a low voice.

"Do I only like, like you?"

……

night.

Because of those few words spoken that afternoon, Cen hope was still a little uneasy.

Shang Hanzhou is still staying in the hospital for the time being. Neither of them has returned to the hotel. There is a cot for a caregiver in the ward.

Cen hope asked the nurse for a blanket, planning to make do with the caregiver's bed for the night.

She remembered that she had said she would call Jiang Zheng back that afternoon, but she hadn't. Now that she had some free time, she should call him back.

After all, he came to Beijing. Even if she wasn't there, as his sister, she should still ask him about it.

There must be an emergency on Yasen's end. There's a computer on Shang Hanzhou's bedside table, and a video conference is in progress.

Cen hope thought for a moment, then, without disturbing him, took her phone and walked towards the balcony outside the ward.

The moment she moved, Shang Hanzhou's gaze fell upon her.

Then, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Fang Wen.

Cen hope didn't notice that before she could make a video call to Jiang Zheng, her own WeChat video call started first.

It was Fang Wen calling.

Seeing the note above, Cen hope was stunned for a moment, somewhat surprised that Assistant Fang would call her.

She answered the call after it rang for a few seconds.

Good evening, madam.

On the other end of the video call, Fang Wen smiled broadly. The two hadn't seen each other since returning from Jiangcheng last time.

Cen hope greeted him as well, "Good evening."

"Madam, I'm here to report on the situation."

As Fang Wen spoke, he flipped the camera, and Jiang Zheng's figure appeared on the screen.

The two of them were still eating at the restaurant.

When Cen hope was in Beijing, she and Lin Xingyou ate at this place. The food was pretty good, but it was hard to get a table. It was clear that Fang Wen had carefully chosen the place to eat.

Fang Wen said, "Madam, don't worry. When your brother came to Beijing, President Shang told me to make sure we treated him well. I brought him here to eat right away."

"Brother Jiang, do you want to say a few words to your wife?"

Fang Wen pointed the camera at Jiang Zheng.

Jiang Zheng came to Beijing this time for a cross-provincial case. He already knew that Cen hope was taking care of Shang Hanzhou in Beicheng. He reassured her, "Manman, don't rush back. Have fun in Beicheng."

He glanced at Fang Wen, who only allowed the two of them to have a video call that lasted no more than half a minute.

The camera then focused on his smiling face as he patted his chest and said...

"Madam, you and Mr. Shang can enjoy yourselves in Beicheng. I'll take care of things in Beijing."

It must be said that Shang Hanzhou made excellent arrangements.

Cen hope was initially worried that Jiang Zheng wouldn't be used to being alone in Beijing, but now that she saw Fang Wen with him, she felt much more at ease.

"Thank you, Assistant Fang."

She said softly, then added to Jiang Zheng, "Brother, I'll definitely be there when you come to Beijing next time."

She couldn't see Jiang Zheng's face, but she could hear him laugh.

"I understand, Manman."

"Madam, shall I hang up now?"

Fang Wen asked the question, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He could be considered to have completed the task assigned by General Manager Shang, as he didn't let his wife and Brother Jiang chat for even a minute.

"That's right, Manman."

Just as the call was about to end, Jiang Zheng suddenly remembered something, and considering Fang Wen's presence, he simply said, "I'll text you later."

"it is good."

This made Fang Wen anxious. "Brother Jiang, you can tell me what's wrong now. I'm video chatting with my wife right now, it's so convenient."

Jiang Zheng glanced at him indifferently, pretending not to have heard what he said.

Cen hope has already ended the video call.

Fang Wen was utterly despondent. It was all over. It seemed that the task assigned by President Shang had failed.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Wen quickly informed Shang Hanzhou.

Fang Wen: [President Shang, something terrible has happened! Brother Jiang has a secret to tell his wife, but we couldn't find out!]

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