My World Is All about You

Chapter 24: Chapter 24 Intimidation (4)_1 Chapter 24: Chapter 24 Intimidation (4)_1 “Silly girl, what’s the difference between a few days earlier or later? Besides, this won’t get ruined. You’ll need to switch to a wedding ring soon anyway. If you don’t wear this engagement ring now, you’ll lose the opportunity later. Not to mention they all know that you’re marrying me in a few days. So just wear this ring now, and let’s get them jealous!” As Shen Liangnian spoke, he waved his hand displaying the men’s ring he had put on his finger in advance. Under the street light, it sparkled brightly.

Then, Shen Liangnian laughing cheerfully, turned the steering wheel, and the car drove into the underground parking lot of the “Golden Era”.

Shen Liangnian had frequented the “Golden Era” over the years, either doing business or meeting with friends. The servers here still recognized him, and as they saw him coming, they immediately welcomed him and guided him to the private room that Cong Rong had prepared in advance.

The soundproofing in the “Golden Era” was good, but as Jing Haohao walked down the aisle, she could still hear the laughter, singing, and teasing coming from the similarly lit private rooms. The sounds were loud and clear.

The waiter led Shen Liangnian and Jing Haohao to the door of a private room called “Drunk Tower”, then bowed and left.

Shen Liangnian raised his hand and pushed open the door.

The room was not empty, men and women were seated at a long marble table adorned with several bottles of foreign wines and fruit and nut trays.

As the door opened, the chatter in the room subsided.

“Mr. Shen, you’re finally here.. we were just missing you..” Cong Rong, arm around a scantily clad young woman, saw Jing Haohao standing next to Shen Liangnian. He had only seen her once before but still gave a familiar greeting: “Haohao, you’re here too.”

Jing Haohao smiled at Cong Rong, but only half the smile had formed when her gaze swept across to the man sitting next to Cong Rong. And as their eyes met, her smile froze.

There were four men in the room. On the side of three men were gorgeous women, but only Liang Chen sat alone in an inconspicuous corner next to Cong Rong.

However, even so, his inherent, distinctive, assertive aura could not be concealed.

He leaned lazily against the sofa, his face expressionless, his deep, pitch-black eyes staring straight at Jing Haohao.

Jing Haohao and his gaze met for only a second, and then she hurriedly looked away.

But just that glance sent a shiver down her spine, leaving her legs weak as if she could collapse any moment.

Why was he here?

Wasn’t it said that he wouldn’t come today?

She just claimed that she had sprained her ankle this afternoon, but now she’s standing here in ten-centimeter high heels.

The truth was obvious even to the onlooker. She was a liar, especially in front of the astute Liang Chen.

Feeling cold sweat down her back, Jing Haohao was frozen at the entrance, not daring to move.

“Haohao, let’s go.” Shen Liangnian turned his head and saw Jing Haohao standing still. Smiling, he reached out his hand and held hers, “Why are you daydreaming?”

Jing Haohao came back to reality, gave Shen Liangnian a forced smile, dropped her head, and let Shen Liangnian lead her to the sofa to sit down.