The Rise of Rich Family's Daughter

The room suddenly became quiet. Su Yan's fingers were no longer bleeding. She desperately stuffed food into her mouth. She hoped that she did not hear anything just now. She did not believe that such a cold man would be interested in any woman, even though they had already disappeared from each other's world for ten years. However, she still believed that he had always been the man in her memories.    

Pei Jun Ting didn't say anything else. There had to be a process to accept things. First, he had to show the truth, and second, she had to slowly digest and accept it. With the first step, he could slowly have the second step. He had such confidence in Su Yan.    

After all, Jin Yu was young. That was why she had done so many things. In his impression, Su Yan had always calmly reminded him and Song Han about what to do and what not to do. She could be considered an intellectual woman. She believed that she could adjust herself to her best condition. Although this process was not easy, everyone would accompany her.    

"You don't even know how to eat good food for me, isn't that too much?" A ruffian voice suddenly sounded behind him. Pei Jun Ting's lips curled up with a smile. At the critical moment, he still needed to rely on his brothers.    

"Alopecia?" Su Yan's tense face had obvious joy and surprise.    

"I must hug one." Bai Song Han said as he opened his arms and walked towards Su Yan.    

"Are you still so informal?" ___ asked. Su Yan teased, but did not have the intention to avoid Bai Song Han. It was as if all the time had returned to the past.    

"Really?" Bai Song Han did not mind at all.    

"Why did you come alone? Where is your manager Chai Da?" Pei Jun Ting looked at the door. "Didn't you bring your son?"    

"What's the situation?" Su Yan was really curious. "He's your manager and son. Are you married?"    

"Of course." Bai Song Han did not give Pei Zi Yun the chance to reveal anything. He took out his phone and gave the family photo to Su Yan.    

"Your son is already so old?" Su Yan was still shocked. "Then your wife..."    

"Don't think about it." Bai Song Han decisively interrupted Su Yan's blind thoughts and then told her the sequence of events. Pei Jun Ting had been in a state of silence the whole time and was quite satisfied with his brother's rescue.    

"Then your wife is really not bad. It is your good fortune that they can get along so well." Su Yan still gave an objective evaluation, "Is she the manager? She looks very capable."    

"She was Miranda's previous manager. Now they have their own studio and they are running pretty well." Bai Song Han had a completely unrestrained feeling.    

"Miranda?" Su Yan was very sensitive to this name.    

"Yes, it is our Madam Pei, a very perfect woman." Bai Song Han had always had a very high opinion of Li Xi.    

"Oh." The smile on Su Yan's face froze. She stuffed another big mouthful of food into her mouth. She did not want to look like a dried up woman and become a jealous woman.    

"You should have seen her, right?" Bai Song Han had always been relaxed and casual.    

"Yes." Su Yan nodded, but she did not want to continue this topic.    

"When are you going to ask your wife out for coffee? I just came back and did not have many friends. I quite like the feeling of your wife."    

"Okay. Let Shi Yu call Miranda. The three of you will definitely be able to chat." Bai Song Han acted as if he was doing it on purpose. He would always bring Li Xi's name out.    

"I'm done eating." Su Yan put down the chopsticks in her hands as if she did not hear Bai Song Han's words.    

"Do you want to go to our company for a walk?" Bai Song Han invited her with a relaxed expression.    

"Is it convenient?" Su Yan looked at Pei Jun Ting.    

"It is not inconvenient. Let's go. I will be the guide." Bai Song Han put his hand on Su Yan's wheelchair as he spoke. "Boss, leave Su Yan to me. Let's go."    

Without consulting anyone's opinion, Bai Song Han pushed Su Yan, who had a bad look, out of the small prince's mansion. The driver of the car parked outside had already come out and opened the door. It seemed to be very sincere.    

"Song Han, did Junting ask you to come over?" Su Yan stopped the wheel of the wheelchair.    

"Why do you think so? Don't tell me you don't want me to greet you?" Bai Song Han still looked like he was joking. "Don't think so much. I just want to show you our results over the past ten years." As Bai Song Han spoke, he bent over and picked up the woman, because it was not a personal nanny car. So he could only carry her up first. The driver had already helped put away the wheelchair.    

Su Yan slightly curled her lips, as if all her feelings had returned to the past. She had never been nervous when she was with Bai Song Han. Perhaps she should relax a little today. In fact, she did not have much courage to continue wasting time with Pei Jun Ting. She was worried that he would suddenly turn around and leave. He had always had such a personality.    

"Can you let yourself go?" Bai Song Han rubbed the woman's head. He often teased her like this when he was in school.    

"Let yourself go when you're back. You need to absorb a lot of things. You need to date new colleagues and get in touch with a new career. You need to start a new life. Don't give yourself too much pressure. Slowly adapt, slowly adjust yourself, we will all accompany you... OK? "    

" Song Han, you know me. You always know what I am thinking about Junting. " Su Yan wanted to get some support.    

"Didn't you also say that Junting's personality would not allow any other woman to get close to him? Didn't you always think highly of us?"    

"Girl." Bai Song Han put his arm around Su Yan's neck. "Do you know what time is? In ten years, many things have changed. Besides, the three of us were like brothers at that time. "    

"What exactly do you want to say?" Su Yan frowned.    

"You know Junting. He is not a casual person. Even if he is the wife beside him, he will not casually give her to anyone. Miranda is really the person Junting loves deeply. But none of us want to see you get hurt. " Bai Song Han wanted to communicate as easily as possible, but he suddenly realized that no matter what, this topic couldn't be easily discussed with Su Yan.    

"You know me too. I never thought that relationships were reliable. Women and men just need each other. Their bodies complement each other. But after encountering poetry, I realized that the feeling after love is different. "    

" What about me? What about my love? " Su Yan coldly stared at the man.    

"Let's not talk about such a complicated problem today. As a guide, you can relax and follow me." Bai Song Han cleared his throat and let go of the woman. The atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward.