I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Sang Qianqian had heard about Zhen Zhu before, and her initial impression always seemed to be that she seemed a bit naughty and rebellious. She really didn't know that she had such a sweet-tongued side.

She smiled and said, "Are you Zhuzhu? I always hear Han Yu talking about you."

Zhen Zhu raised her eyebrows, "My cousin definitely didn't say anything good about me."

"Not really,"

Sang Qianqian said seriously, "He often praises you for your business savvy. Given time, you will be able to achieve something."

"I believe this."

Zhen Zhu smiled and said, "He knows how to put a high hat on me all day long, but if it were anyone else, he would be so flattering."

"Han Yu never praises others casually, so just be proud of yourself."

The old lady also smiled, "Your father said that Han Yu is quite accurate in judging people."

The smile on Zhen Zhu's face immediately disappeared, "Okay, why do you mention him?"

The old lady sighed, "You have been working in the group for so long, why can't you hear others mention your dad?"

"There is nothing we can do in the group. We can't come back and still listen to him."

Zhen Zhu spoke plausibly, "You called me so many times and even asked my cousin to call me and told me to come back. You shouldn't want me to listen to you mention him, right?"

The old lady glanced at Zhen Zhu and did not respond to her words, "I heard that you have performed well in the group during this period. A few days ago, you won the Newcomer Award in the project team and was promoted to deputy team leader. Work is tiring. Aren’t you tired? Are you still used to it?”

"good."

Zhen Zhu took a bite of her food and said, "When I followed Tang Bochuan before, I was even more tired than now. I've long been used to it."

At that time, it was the company's business during the day, and she had to suffer from Tang Bochuan when she went back at night, feeding her various data and theories about the company.

"That's good. I've just come to the company, so it's a good thing to get more experience."

The old lady used serving chopsticks to pick up some vegetables for Sang Qianqian and asked her to eat more. She seemed to be sighing, "It's also thanks to Han Yu that I can discern pearls. Otherwise, with Zhuzhu's temperament, who would have known that she would still be able to recognize pearls." He has what he has today."

At that time, not only Zhen Yiping, but also the old lady thought that this granddaughter was hopeless and that this would be the case for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, when Shen Hanyu came, he immediately turned the situation around. Not only did Zhen Zhu return to work in the group, her performance was quite impressive, but her relationship with her, her grandmother, also softened.

At the very least, I am willing to go home to visit her and sit down to eat with her.

"Actually, I haven't changed."

Zhen Zhu said calmly, "Don't place too much expectations on me. I told my cousin that I might stop working one day."

"You kid, you are good at everything, but sometimes you are too stubborn and can easily get into trouble."

The old lady sighed, "If you get in, you don't want to come out."

"Is that the tip of the horn? That's the bottom line."

Zhen Zhu put down her chopsticks and said, "If I don't let go, I won't be able to stay at Zhen's house."

Sang Qianqian heard clearly from the side and knew that the "point of the horn" they were talking about was the death of Zhen Zhu's mother.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the dinner table became tense, she hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "The dishes are already cold, let's eat first. Even if there are any misunderstandings as a family, if we communicate slowly, they will eventually be resolved."

The old lady also realized that she had made a mistake and smiled warmly: "Qianqian is right. You see, I like to nag now that I'm old. Let's eat first. Let's eat first."

The meal was finally finished peacefully. Zhen Zhen still had to do her homework, so she went back to her room first.

In the living room, only Sang Qianqian and Zhen Zhu were left with the old lady.

Sang Qianqian felt a little guilty.

When the old lady called her, she said that Zhen Yiping was about to celebrate his birthday. Because he was made a fuss by Zhen Zhu at the birthday party many years ago, he did not want to celebrate his birthday for many years.

But this year, Shen Hanyu and Sang Qianqian were added to the family, and Zhen Zhu also returned to work in the group. The old lady wanted to celebrate Zhen Yiping's birthday.

The old lady said, "You young people are smart and clever. Han Yu is not here. Come and help me with my advice."

But the old lady also called Zhen Zhu at the same time.

Although the relationship between Zhen Zhu and Zhen Yiping has broken the ice, it seems that it has not yet reached the point of reconciliation?

Sang Qianqian was a little unclear about the situation, and it was hard to talk about it rashly.

Fortunately, the old lady spoke up herself, "I called you and Qian Qian here today because there is something I want to tell you."

She paused, "Actually, I originally wanted Han Yu to come here too. Who would have thought that he would have to go on a business trip because of something unexpected? But with Qianqian and you here, you can help me come up with some ideas."

Zhen Zhu had an expected expression: "I'm just waiting for your words."

The old lady slowly took out a square-folded piece of paper from under the soft pillow beside the couch and handed it to Sang Qianqian: "Look at this."

Sang Qianqian took it and opened it, and it turned out to be an ultrasound examination sheet from the hospital. The focus of the examination was the liver.

The bolded inspection conclusion in the next line is particularly eye-catching: "The liver is severely damaged, symptoms of mid-stage cirrhosis have been seen, and hospitalization is recommended."

The date of the examination was more than a month ago, and the patient's name was surprisingly Zhen Yiping!

Sang Qianqian was stunned, "How could this happen?"

Zhen Zhu leaned over and glanced a few times without saying a word.

"He was hospitalized a few years ago because of liver problems. His liver has always been bad, and he works hard for the group day and night. How could it not get worse?"

The old lady's eyes were a little red. "He secretly concealed the examination more than a month ago. He was not hospitalized and did not tell me. I went to his room and discovered this accidentally."

"Don't feel bad."

Sang Qianqian couldn't bear to see the old man crying, and felt sour in her heart. She comforted him: "This disease is not hopeless. As long as uncle is hospitalized early, he can still recover slowly."

In fact, she was not completely telling the truth. Mid-stage liver cirrhosis is already quite serious. Even if the patient is properly treated and recovers well, he or she can only live ten or twenty years at most.

However, if it is not treated in time and is overworked, the condition will soon worsen and no one will be able to save the day.

"That's the problem."

The old lady sighed, "There are too many things going on in the group now. Han Yu has just arrived. If your uncle is hospitalized now, he will not be safe and there are restless people who will take the opportunity to stir up trouble. Besides, he has undecided matters. I If we ask him to be hospitalized directly, he will definitely refuse."

Sang Qianqian said: "No matter what the big thing is, it's not as important as your body."

"That's what he said, but his temper is beyond my control."

The old lady sighed again, "It's his birthday in a few days. He has always been busy with work these years, and sometimes he doesn't even have time to eat a bowl of longevity noodles on his birthday. I was thinking that if I invite the whole family this year, it will be great. I have to give him a happy birthday."

Sang Qianqian understood the unspoken meaning of the old lady's words. If Zhen Yiping's illness really worsened, he might never be in the mood to celebrate birthdays again.