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415: C415 The Old Man Was His Cousin

Author: Shangguan Rao Word Count: 7661 Updated: 2025-04-04 02:42:36

C415 The Old Man Was His Cousin

The old man was a cousin.

Tang Siyu came out of the shower and sat on the sofa. Her long hair had just been blown dry and she was wearing a soft white linen dress that made her look like an otherworldly fairy but also like a holy maiden.

Hsing Lieh'han walked out of the cloakroom in a suit and shoes. Looking at her current appearance, he was stunned for a few seconds. His eyes were filled with a touch of gentleness.

Tang Siyu saw him walk over. He was dressed in formal attire when he went out. She knew that he was going to the company.

"Come back early tonight." Tang Siyu stood up. She knew that his attire was very neat but she still acted like a little wife. She adjusted his tie and smoothed his suit. After a few seconds, there was a sense of pride in her eyes.

Hsing Lieh'han reached out and held her little face. He took the hot morning and night. Tang Siyu obediently welcomed him and pushed him away with a slightly red face. "Let's go to the company!"

Hsing Lieh'han was reluctant to leave. If it was not for the company's matters, he really wanted to stay at home and accompany her for a day. He wouldn't go anywhere.

"I'll take you to my parents' place for breakfast." Hsing Lieh'han led her downstairs.

"No need. I'll cook at home today! " No need. " Tang Siyu said shyly.

"What's wrong?" Hsing Lieh'han turned to look at her, afraid that she and her family would have some problems.

How could Tang Siyu be this reason? She could not help covering her neck and said in embarrassment and anger, "I don't dare to see anyone."

Only then did Hsing Lieh'han realize that the kiss marks on her neck were too obvious. He felt his heart ache and took her hand away. He looked at her tender skin and saw that it was full of traces of his rudeness. He blamed himself endlessly.

"I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't hurt. It's just... it's not easy to see people." Tang Siyu could not help but blame herself.

Tang Siyu asked Su Xii to come out to gather. Coincidentally, Su Xii had time and the two sisters could gather together. Hsing Lieh'han saw that she had company and directly sent her to Wen Leechen's house. He went directly to the company to handle the work.

Tang Siyu had a scarf tied around her neck to cover her and Su Xii went out. It was probably close to the eve of their marriage. Su Xii's heart was a little agitated and had a little pre-wedding panic disorder.

"Let's go out for lunch. I'll treat you to a big meal."

"Okay." Tang Siyu agreed.

Tianmu Entertainment International was very majestic in the city center. Wen Leechen was working on the late stages of cooking. He had to spend two months not to work but to accompany his bride.

It was still ten in the morning. The employees came and went. There were also many elegant and tall artistes walking among them. At the front door, a very eye-catching white figure walked in. She wore a long cream-colored dress and sunglasses. Her thick long curly hair hung loosely behind her head, following the steps of her high heels. She moved lightly. This was definitely a woman with an excellent temperament.

She seemed to not be unfamiliar with this place. She walked towards the front desk and said to a female receptionist. Hello, can I trouble you to bring me to President Wen?"

"Hello, Miss. Do you have an appointment?"

"I'm his friend. I don't need an appointment."

"Then what's your name?" The receptionist didn't dare to be neglectful, because the woman in front of her was no ordinary artist.

"My name is Wen Dai."

"Okay, wait a moment, I will inform you first." The receptionist pulled out the internal connection and asked Wen Leechen's special assistant.

The receptionist originally had a smile on her face, but after hearing Wen Leechen's answer, her smile froze, and then she replied, "Okay!"

She turned to the elegant woman in front of her and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen. President Wen is very busy. He may not have time to see you. Oh! You are also surnamed Wen. Are you President Wen's relative?"

Wen Dai's expression instantly changed. She said very firmly," No. "

The receptionist was immediately shocked and quickly apologized. I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."

Wen Dai's eyes flashed with disappointment and frustration. He did not answer the phone and did not see her. Could it be that he had a new lover and forgot about her? Men were most likely heartless.1

Wen Dai did not want to leave. She looked at the elevator beside her and said to the receptionist, "Please take me to his floor of office."

"I'm sorry, Miss Wen... this does not conform to the company's rules." The receptionist was immediately troubled.

Wen Dai smiled, "Didn't you just ask me? Aren't we always related to you, Win? Yes, we are relatives. I am his cousin. Take me up there. I will bear the consequences. "

"You... are you really related to President Wen?"

"Yes!" Wen Dai nodded and answered very naturally.

The receptionist did not dare to be neglectful. She could not afford to offend people from the Wen Family. She swiped her card and entered the elevator, bringing Wen Dai upstairs.

Wen Leechen was discussing the development direction of the second half of the year with a few higher-ups when he heard his assistant, Wang Rui, knock on the door and enter. "President Wen, you have a guest to look for."

Wen Leechen looked at him slightly. Behind him, someone pushed the door open and came in. He saw someone coming in. Wen Leechen turned to his subordinates and said, "Continue in the afternoon. You guys go back to work first."

The higher-ups turned around and saw that Wen Leechen had a guest. They sensibly got up and left. Wen Dai looked over with a smile. "Long time no see."

Wen Leechen stood up. "Why are you here?"

"You're busy! I'll do it myself." Wen Dai said as she walked over and looked at his office. Suddenly, she saw something. She smiled and walked to his desk. She touched a jasper pen holder. "I gave you something. You are still using it!"

Wen Leechen was slightly startled. He rarely worked here before. As long as the things on the table were not broken, there was no point in throwing it away.

"Is something the matter?" Wen Leechen walked to his seat and asked in a low voice.

"My father received an invitation card for your father's wedding. I came to your wedding in his place." Wen Dai looked at him with a faint gaze, "Congratulations, cousin."

Wen Leechen sat down. "Since you are here to attend my wedding, I welcome you."

"What else? What do you think I'm here for? Am I here to cause trouble? "If we weren't separated by a layer of relationship, your bride wouldn't be her." Wen Dai looked at him with regret and sadness and said with certainty, "It should be me."

Wen Leechen looked at her calmly and replied, "Don't mention what happened in the past. It is meaningless to mention it."

Wen Dai bit her lip and said bitterly, "Why am I surnamed Wen? We are not related by blood. Why can't we be together again?"

"If you use this kind of emotion to attend my wedding, I hope you can go back!" Wen Leechen said coldly.

Wen Dai looked up at him and smiled. "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will ruin your wedding? Are you afraid that my ex-girlfriend will cause trouble for you?"

"Wen Dai." "Wen Dai," Wen Leechen said.

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