In late autumn in October, the cold wind is gentle.

In the Ginza Listening Tea House, the fresh fragrance of tea overflows, and behind the ink carved screen, there is a shallow sound of conversation.

Pan Hua sat beside her father, her eyes calm and clear, her delicate fingertips rubbing the white porcelain teacup, and from time to time she looked at the man sitting opposite.

Cold-blooded, the most low-key fourth young master of the Leng family in the Imperial City.

"Ah Xue, this groundbreaking project, I would like to thank you for the strong support of the Leng Group."

Pan Chen poured the boiled white tea into the teacup as he spoke, the rising mist hazy obscured the handsome and cold silhouette of the man, he lowered his head slightly, and his voice was deep and lazy, "Old Pan doesn't have to be polite. ”

The meeting and politeness between men made Pan Hua sit next to him very redundant.

She didn't know what her father had brought her here for, but she did understand that a merchant couldn't afford to be a businessman.

The afternoon sun is thick, and the warm light is projected on the cold-blooded face by the gauze curtain, like a statue without fireworks, perfect and exquisite.

Half an hour later, cold-blooded left early.

In the tea house that was cleared, it was quiet and could only hear the sound of tea boiling.

Halfway through, his father Pan Chen sighed lightly, and looked sideways at Pan Hua's white little face, "Girl, how do you feel about him?" ”

Pan Hua dragged her peach cheeks and raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of doubts, "Dad, what do you mean?" ”

Pan Chen took a sip of the teacup, his nose fluttered slightly, and his expression couldn't see any clues.

After thinking for a few seconds, he slowly opened his mouth, "The Leng family has agreed to marry us, today I will bring you over to meet him and get acquainted with him!" ”

"What? Marriage? ”

Pan Hua's heart sank suddenly, she was so shocked that she knocked down the teacup in her hand, and after forcing herself to calm down, she smiled: "Dad, are you joking?" ”

Pan Chen didn't speak, his eyes looked at her calmly and seriously, Pan Hua would be considered to understand.

"Why a sudden marriage? I'm only twenty-three years old, there's no reason to get married so early, and I don't want to get married right now. "What kind of society is there now, and there are still old family marriages with feudal traditionalism.

Pan Chen saw that his daughter Pan Hua did not show too intense performance, and after stretching his eyebrows, he still said in a difficult tone: "Do you think that the Leng Group will suddenly help us raise funds and solve the problem of funds for breaking ground, just because we fancy this land?" ”

It took a long time for Pan Hua to find her voice, staring at her father with a cold face and asking, "Is it the marriage proposed by the Leng family?" ”

"Not at all, the premise of Leng's Group's financing for us this time needs a cooperation guarantee. Marriage is the most reasonable way at present. ”

"So, Dad, you sold me to their family?"

Pan Hua's throat was choked, and she was extremely glad that her original family did not have the idea of using her daughter for commercial benefits, which seemed extremely ridiculous at this moment.

After all, the Pan family can't escape the shackles of interests.

On the return car, she and Pan Chen were speechless all the way, turned their heads to look out the window, and there were a few faint clouds in the sky, as if she was in a cold fog at the moment.

The car was speeding down the road......

When she got home, Pan Hua locked herself in her room and didn't eat dinner.

It was getting late, the temperature on the balcony was slightly cold, she looked at the falling sunset, in the quiet glow of the twilight, raised her slightly stiff fingertips, and dialed the agent's phone.

"Help me check the cold-blooded phone number of the fourth young master of the Leng family."

Judging from his father's attitude, this marriage was inevitable.

But she is unwilling, not to mention the acquaintance she has never had with cold-blooded, looking at the wealthy families that have been married, which one is good at the beginning and the end?

What's more, she only won the catwalk invitation at Milan Fashion Week last month, and her career prospects are bright, and she doesn't want to confine herself in the cage of marriage so early.