Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Sensing movement behind him, Fan Yu turned around when he heard the sound of a car driving up.
The headlights shone on his handsome face, accentuating the lonesomeness in his eyes.
Zoom!
Yu Yuehan’s car stopped right next to him.
The car door opened.
Yu Yuehan shut the laptop closed and placed it aside. Then, he got out of the car and walked toward Fan Yu.
Clad in a black suit, his image was a stark contrast to Fan Yu’s white outfit.
The two men were a striking pair of outstanding gentlemen.
The surroundings seemed to vanish around them.
Swoosh! A huge wave swept up to the pier, causing the air to turn damp as the water splashed upward into the air and got carried by the wind.
The assistant stood off in the distance, afraid to go near.
Yu Yuehan and Fan Yu stood side by side as they faced the vast sea.
Neither spoke, and it was as if they were waiting to see who could hold it in longer.
“Did Master Han ask me to come out tonight just to enjoy the ocean view?” Fan Yu turned to the side and looked at Yu Yuehan.
Yu Yuehan did not turn his head and kept his gaze on the sea.
After a long while, he casually spoke up.
“You did not come to City H to expand the Fan Corporation’s businesses. You were here to look for a person.”
Yu Yuehan had raised a statement, not a question.
Hearing this, Fan Yu raised his eyebrows, neither admitting nor denying this.
Yu Yuehan turned around and looked at him.
“The person you’re looking for is Nian Xiaomu?”
“…”
Fan Yu could not hide his shock.
He did not expect Yu Yuehan to find out so quickly and to be so upfront about it.
In the industry, everyone knew that Master Han was a man of few words.
He could silently manipulate the fate of anyone in his hands.
Even when one was defeated, he would not find out how he had lost the game.
The two of them had never had a direct confrontation before.
Fan Yu did not expect that their first face-off would not be business related or that Yu Yuehan had never thought of taking him on in the business field.
Fan Yu’s dark brown eyes narrowed as he coolly asked, “Are you here to ask me who Nian Xiaomu really is?”
Hailing from distinguished families, these two men were born into many things.
Behind the glory and splendor of having great riches was the burden of the prosperity and downfall of the clan…
All of this fell on their shoulders.
Yu Yuehan was the sole heir to the Yu Family.
Many eyes were watching him.
If he were to marry a woman without a strong family background, it would be tough to maintain the relationship.
Perhaps the Yu Family would not agree to their engagement if Nian Xiaomu had a shameful past.
Yu Yuehan had probably asked him out urgently to clarify this matter.
Fan Yu’s expression became taunting, and just as he was about to say something, Yu Yuehan answered indifferently, “No.”
“… What did you say?” Taken aback by Yu Yuehan’s answer, Fan Yu’s face was filled with astonishment.
He could hardly believe what he had just heard.
Yu Yuehan placed both hands in his pockets as he threw Fan Yu a sideways glance.
Within his soulful eyes, there was a sense of indescribable affection as he spoke slowly, “From the time I chose her and decided to be with her, her identity became a thing of the past. It does not matter to me anymore. The person I love is the person she is right now, the Nian Xiaomu whom I know.”
He had chosen to love this one person for the rest of his life.
He did not need to prove his love to anyone else. It was enough that his woman knew.
