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Chapter 244 Do you think I'm just a decoration?



Chapter 244 Do you think I'm just a decoration?

Those four concise words sent another chill down Yan Li's spine.

Silently, I prayed for that person who was supposed to bring glory to his ancestors, that he would come to the Duan family happily and return to the Zeng family safely.

During the brief window before takeoff, Yan Li had someone notify Zeng Yaozu, instructing him to meet with the third master of the Duan family conglomerate in the evening.

After giving the notification, Yan Li took the opportunity to learn about Zeng Yaozu and the details of everything that had happened.

Only after learning more did I realize how "exciting" the situation was.

"Holy crap!" he couldn't help but exclaim.

She took back her earlier words of silently praying for Zeng Yaozu, thinking that this kind of scumbag who falls in love with every woman he meets and plays around with deserves to be taught a lesson by their Third Master.

He even claimed to be Miss Song's fiancé. Tsk tsk tsk, how shameless.

The flight time is approximately two and a half hours.

For two and a half hours, the entire cabin was filled with low pressure. Yan Li originally had a lot to say to Duan Yao, but the low pressure forced him to swallow it all back down.

As soon as the plane landed safely in Beijing, an employee from the conglomerate's president's office called to say that Zeng Yaozu had arrived at the conglomerate's office and was waiting for their third master to return.

Yan Li then stepped forward and said, "Third Master, Zeng Yaozu is already waiting in your office."

Duan Yao hummed in response, but the oppressive atmosphere did not disappear.

The two boarded the van one after the other, preparing to return to the Duan family.

Once inside the car, he realized that Duan Yu was already waiting for him.

Seeing Duan Yao get into the car, he said, "Uncle."

Duan Yao glanced at him, a hint of disdain in his eyes, "What brings you here?"

When he asked that question, you could guess that he was there because of his girlfriend.

Duan Yu went straight to the point, "The Mu family is really inhuman. How can anyone do this? Our aunt was arranged to marry someone she didn't know anything about."

Uncle, you really have to help Auntie.

What should we do if the marriage goes according to the agreement?

Duan Yao sat down steadily, his long legs crossed in a carefree and unrestrained manner.

Hearing Duan Yu say that, she looked at him with even more disdain, "Do you think I'm just a decoration?"

Duan Yu came today because of Duan Yao's words.

He thought his uncle and future aunt weren't getting along, otherwise they wouldn't have let the people in Beijing's social circles gossip about it.

Now that he had received the answer, he was satisfied, and even the wrinkles between his brows relaxed.

How could Duan Yao and Song Beiyou have a bad relationship? He wished he could marry her right then and there.

She just wouldn't give herself a chance.

He was busy these past few days out of necessity. Several of his trusted confidants, who couldn't show their faces, were being blackmailed and framed abroad. He had no choice but to step in and resolve the situation, which is why he disappeared from Beijing for a few days.

I never imagined that in just a few days away from the capital, the entire city would change so drastically.

The van sped off, heading back towards the Duan family's conglomerate.

That end.

Zeng Yaozu had left the Zeng family home an hour earlier, dressed in a suit and tie, ready to meet with the important figure Duan Yao.

Mrs. Zeng looked incredulous. "No, son, why are you suddenly going to see Duan Yao?"

Zeng Yaozu pulled out a bottle of hairspray from somewhere and sprayed it on his head twice. "I'm going to beg Duan Yao to grant me a marriage!"

My fiancée said that she would marry me as long as Duan Yao agrees.

Hehe! I'm still happy just thinking about it.

Mrs. Zeng, “…”

Why does this sound so mysterious?

"What does this have to do with Duan Yao? Don't do anything rash, he's not someone you can easily deal with."

Zeng Yaozu: "I know, Mom. It's okay. I know what I'm doing."

Besides, Yao was once our grandfather's student, and he taught him for many years, have you forgotten?

He wouldn't dare do anything to me.

So, today I'm going to meet this Yao based on the principle that I'll do whatever my fiancée likes.

Mrs. Zeng didn't think much of it and doted on her son to the extreme, believing that he was the most handsome man in the entire universe.

In addition, Zeng Yaozu's words also made sense, as their patriarch was Duan Yao's teacher.

Unable to forget his mentor, Duan Yao dared not do anything to the Zeng family, so he let it be.

Consider it just a little joke among young people.

She thought about it a lot last night. Song Beiyou is a good person. He even knew to give her the pearls she liked at her birthday party. She figured he would be easy to get along with in the future. He was reasonable and there wouldn't be any mother-in-law/daughter-in-law problems.

Furthermore, Song Beiyou is the biological daughter of the Mu family, and a few days ago, these unimportant people were not allowed to attend her ancestral recognition banquet.

However, it was also clear that Song Beiyou held a huge amount of wealth given to him by the patriarch of the Zong family, which was more than enough to support the Zeng family.

All things considered, she's so much better than Mu Niannian's adopted daughter; the more I look at her, the more I like her.

So much so that before Zeng Yaozu left home, his wife gave him a special word of encouragement, saying, "Go for it, Mom is waiting for you to marry your fiancée."

At this moment, night began to fall in the capital.

The evening glow bathed the Duan Group's business building, making it appear glittering like a barrier, inspiring awe and deterring people from approaching.

Normally, someone like Zeng Yaozu would never even see Duan Yao.

This time it was different; it was allowed.

He was waiting outside the CEO's office on the top floor, touching and looking around, and teasing the young lady in the CEO's office.

He even asked the young lady, "Pretty girl, don't you think I'm pretty awesome? Otherwise, Third Master Duan wouldn't have agreed to meet me so easily."

Right? "

The young woman looked up and glanced at Zeng Yaozu. As someone from the president's office, how could she not know who Song Beiyou was?

With a forced smile, he said to Zeng Yaozu, "Yes, that's right, whatever makes you happy."

Zeng Yaozu picked up where she left off, saying, "Right? I'm really happy."

Let me tell you, my fiancée is incredibly beautiful; I fell in love with her at first sight.

I'm telling you, once I meet with Master Duan and set a wedding date, I'll definitely send you an invitation to my wedding with my fiancée.

"Girl, don't be discouraged. You're pretty too. I might have liked you before, but things are different now."

"Hehe~" The young lady gave him a cold laugh.

Just as she was about to ignore the man, the elevator for the CEO opened not far away, and their Third Master Duan strode out with an intimidating presence.

At that moment, all the employees in the president's office, led by the young lady, quickly stood up and nodded in unison, "Third Master!"

The level of neatness startled Zeng Yaozu.

The moment she turned around, she was caught off guard and met Duan Yao's dark, unfathomable eyes.

Zeng Yaozu thought that Duan Yao's gaze was probably the most frightening and unforgettable look he had ever seen in his life.

There was a sense of hatred, like he'd been caught stealing some heirloom from Duan Yao's family.

That's strange!

No wonder Zeng Yaozu's heart was pounding.

Even after Duan Yao entered the office, he was still standing there, unable to react.

A few minutes later, Yan Li waited for someone to come out of the office to urge him, but no one did. "Zeng Yaozu, right?"

"Aren't you coming in yet!"


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