After Zhan Hanjue finished his breakfast, he called Yan Zheng in front of him and handed Yan Zheng a bank card.

"There are 200 million in it. Take it to the Zhan family to propose marriage."

Yan Zheng felt that this kind of thing like losing money to his sister was not something that a dark emperor of a shopping mall like Zhan Hanjue could do.

Then he looked wary and said, "What are your intentions?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "Make your wife smile."

Yan Zheng was dumbfounded.

This time he unceremoniously put the card into his pocket, and did not forget to tease Zhan Hanjue, "Young Master Zhan, "family-oriented" women like my sister are really going extinct. You have to take good care of yourself.

Cherish her."

Zhan Hanjue's handsome face was covered with frost, "You are indeed very family-oriented."

Yan Zheng, a maniac who dotes on his sister, is not far behind, "Then when will you and my sister's wedding be held? Why don't you do it with us?"

Zhan Hanjue said gloomily: "Zheng Ling disagrees. She said that I am too good-looking and will make you look like a country bumpkin."

Yan Zheng raised his eyes and said: "In her eyes, am I that bad? After all, I used to be the school's top student..."

He became angry when he thought of Zheng Ling helping Yan Zheng to restrain him.

However, due to Zheng Ling's poor health, he did not dare to get angry at her, so he could only digest his anger silently.

"I don't have to ask for specifications for the wedding, but it must be there. This is your respect for Fengxian." Zhan Hanjue said with a stern face.

Zhan Hanjue said, "If you can convince Zheng Ling to hold a wedding with me...I will no longer interfere with your affairs with Fengxian from now on."

Yan Zheng had always dreamed of getting rid of Zhan Hanjue, his difficult brother-in-law. When Dangjie decisively agreed, "it's just a piece of cake."

Yan Zheng mobilized all the forces he could mobilize to persuade Zheng Ling to hold the wedding.

Glancing at Zhan Hanjue's face, which has become more mature, steady and charming due to the passage of time, his last words were gradually drowned out.

I don’t know why time has sculpted Zhan Hanjue into a more refined figure. Except for his eyes becoming deeper and his perfect jawline becoming slimmer, there is no trace of time at all.

Not to mention him, even the superstars were turned into scum in seconds in front of Lord Zhan Han.

Zheng Ling couldn't stand the noise from so many people, so he reluctantly agreed.

Yan Zheng cast a victorious look at Zhan Hanjue, only to find that Zhan Hanjue's face was paralyzed, as if he was in the late stage of chemotherapy, exuding a black yin energy.

Yan Zheng knew that he had always been moody, but this time he couldn't figure out the reason why he was so angry even if he scratched his head.

Yan Zi said to Zheng Ling earnestly: "Ling Bao, Jue'er has been looking forward to this wedding for a long time. Just make it happen for him."

Fengxian said: "Sister Zheng Ling, if you marry me together, you can help me keep an eye on Yan Zheng throughout the whole process, and Yan Zheng will not dare to run away from the marriage."

...

Zheng Ling smiled and said, "You have already given me your whole world, and you will not miss my wedding."

The wedding is scheduled for three months.

Yan Zhengfengxian invited a famous wedding company in the imperial capital to plan the details of their wedding.

Zhan Hanjue felt sorry for Zheng Ling, and the whole family took turns lobbying her like a prisoner. But he couldn't get out of the siege yet, because marrying Zheng Ling had been his long-cherished wish for many years.

Zheng Ling considered that Yan Zheng Fengxian was getting married for the first time, so she made a special request to Zhan Hanjue: "The size is smaller than that of Yan Zheng Fengxian."

Zhan Hanjue's tone was filled with sadness, "My Zhengling deserves the best!"

Zhan Hanjue and Zheng Ling sat aside and listened. When the wedding company asked Yan Zheng if Fengxian had any requirements for the wedding, Zhan Hanjue blurted out, "The bigger the wedding, the better."

Only if their scale is infinite, his wedding with Zheng Ling can scale it up.

Yan Zheng stared: "You pay for it?"


Chapter completed!