Marriage as a Game

Chapter 97 What is more important than Jiang Han’s birthday

At this moment, he smiled with relief.

"So the great writer Yao is you! You disappeared for no reason all these years, and my uncle and aunt kept it a secret!"

Yao Ran smiled brightly.

"I didn't mean to do this. I hope you can forgive me for my difficulties!"

Although she was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and looked like a good girl, if you looked closely, she seemed to have not changed much.

He is still warm and indifferent, not enthusiastic towards anyone, but not offensive either.

Jong Suk Hee smiled and shook his head, thinking of someone, he asked again.

"What difficulties can stump you, Shen Chaoxi? You can beat down several strong men. It's not like someone is threatening you and asking you to disappear. How powerful must that person be?"

It was a joke that made Yao Ran chuckle a few times.

She didn't answer directly.

Jong Suk Hee looked at her again through the rearview mirror.

"But you haven't changed much. You never lose in a fight. This kind of good behavior deserves praise!"

These joking words reminded Yao Ran of the scene at the police station just now.

The woman was slapped by him and one of her front teeth fell out. She demanded $500,000 in medical expenses.

"Do you want to get a gold tooth?" Jong Suk Hee asked directly to her face.

The police station's window was transparent, and Jong Suk-hee drove his limited edition sports car into the yard unimpeded and parked at the door for everyone to see.

Rich people naturally don’t care about hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Yao Ran was immediately amused by him.

The police quickly retrieved the video footage of the incident.

The video shows that it was the woman who started the fight first. When her long sharp nails swept across his face, it was more than just a pain!
But no matter how arrogant she is, can her hand speed be faster than Yao Ran?

In the end, the police determined that Yao Ran was acting in self-defense and held the other party fully responsible for illegal driving.

Yao Ran initially wanted to apply for insurance for both cars separately, but later she changed her mind and asked the other party to repair the cars directly. Without insurance, the repair cost of her Mercedes-Benz would be nearly 100,000 yuan.

Looking at the couple who were so arrogant just a second ago and whose faces turned pale after hearing the repair fee, Yao Ran did not sympathize with them at all.

Some people learn their lesson only after they suffer a great loss.

There was traffic control at the intersection ahead, causing a traffic jam. Even though Jong Suk-hee was driving a sports car, he could only move forward slowly.

"My Lili doesn't know you're back yet. She's been reading the novel you wrote these days and hasn't left her room for days. She's almost going crazy!"

Although no one else knew anything about her, she often came across news about public figures like Zhongli.

Zhongli did go abroad to study hard for a few years five years ago, and only started taking on some dramas in the last two years. It may be a coincidence, or it may be that she just wanted to have fun, but in any case, her works are not very outstanding.

"I was afraid she would hit me, otherwise I would have wanted to discuss the heroine of this drama with her a long time ago. In fact, I wrote this novel based on her personality, and Zhongli's image is very suitable for this role." Yao Ran thought of this and said with some regret: "I can't intervene in the casting. You know, sometimes the decision of the investor is even greater than that of the director!"

"Well, it's normal. Capital is in power!" Jong Suk-hee admitted, because he is also such a person to some extent.

Anyone who pays is willing to take the lead!
At this time, Jong Suk-hee called.

He took a look at the number and connected it directly to the speaker in the car.

The call was from Song Yang.

"Damn! You haven't forgotten what day it is today, have you?" Song Yang was still as noisy as ever.

"I didn't forget. I have something to do. I'll be there in a while."

As he said this, Jong Suk-hee glanced at the rearview mirror again.

Yao Ran had no intention of listening to someone else's phone call and was fiddling with his phone with his head down.

"No, what could be more important than Jiang Han's birthday? He finally came back to celebrate his birthday after all these years, shouldn't we make proper arrangements for him?"

The road conditions ahead improved, and Jong Suk-hee slowly accelerated.

The hand that was scrolling down on the phone stopped, and the thick black eyelashes like crow feathers flickered.

July 15th, how could she forget this day.

On this day five years ago, because Shang Jianghan was abroad for work, they could only make a long-distance call, and the gift was a later gift. It was a sky blue tie with a white background and a starry sky pattern.

"What? You want to tie me down for life?"

She still remembers that person's joking words and ruffian expression.

At that time, I was thinking about it, and I asked him with my head tilted: "If a tie can tie you for a lifetime, I will buy you one every year, and change the style, okay?"

Over the years, she would always buy ties on this day, but she had never given them away.

My thoughts were quickly interrupted by Jong Suk Hee's words.

"It's right in front of the bar, let's go over there together, it's been a while since we last met!"

At some point, Song Yang hung up the phone.

Yao Ran clenched his fist and wanted to refuse, but the car had already turned into the bar's parking lot.

After getting off the car, Yao Ran didn't follow.

Zhong Shuoxi looked back at her and smiled: "What's there to be afraid of? You also know the temper of this Third Young Master Shang. In recent years, except for me and Song Yang, the people he made friends with were just going through the motions. At this time, those people are not qualified to come here."

The implication is that there are no other outsiders.

Yao Ran glanced at his watch, and just then the cell phone in his bag rang.

She smiled at Jong Suk Hee and picked up the phone.

"Xixi, you haven't finished your work yet, I'm waiting for you to eat."

While Zheng Juanjuan was saying this on the other end of the phone, she could vaguely hear Yao Dimai talking about the baby.

"I was delayed by something. Don't wait for me. Let grandma and sister-in-law eat first. No one can go hungry!"

"They don't treat you as an outsider. They've already eaten a little. I want to ask if I want them to cook for you now. How long will it take to get home?"

A car honked on the road. Yao Ran didn't need to answer. Zheng Juanjuan said anxiously, "Look at me, you're crossing the road, don't look at your phone, hang up!"

Yao Ran: "No, no, I'm waiting for the bus and will be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Yao Ran made a helpless expression to Jong Suk Hee who was waiting on the side.

"My family urged me to do this. I'm really sorry."

The sound from the phone receiver was quite loud, and some of it reached Jong Suk-hee's ears.

"Well, then you can drive my car away. I need to drink later anyway."

Yao Ran took one look at the flashy blue coupe and shook his head.

"I don't want to be so conspicuous. My aunt is familiar with every resident in the community. If I drive back, I will be like a giant panda!"

This is a joke, but it is true.

Zhong Shuxi laughed: "Then I'll call a taxi for you."

"Oh, no need, hurry in, I'm not a child, talk to Zhongli properly when I see her, I don't want to be pointed at with a kitchen knife when we meet!"

Jong Suk Hee was amused again and felt that what she said was very apt.

At this time, Song Yang's phone rang again.

"What the hell! Jiang Han almost drank up all my good wine, if he doesn't come..."

"Hurry up and get in!" Yao Ran had already waved to stop a taxi, waved at the other party and got in.

Jong Suk Hee watched her leave before walking towards the bar door.

As soon as Jong Suk-hee entered a private room on the third floor, he saw someone standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of wine and facing outside.

He walked over and had a clear view of the entire parking lot.

"Told her to come up, but she didn't come."

Who is she?
The two of them knew it well.

Shang Jianghan drank the wine in one gulp, then raised his hand and patted Zhong Shuoxi's shoulder. He walked to the sofa area, picked up his suit jacket, and put it on his shoulders.

"Have fun, put it on my account!"

(End of this chapter)