Tang Yanqi coaxed Little Tangdou to sleep and then spent so ti with Su Weiyi before slowly returning to her room, where Sheng Jianan was already lying on the bed reading a book after taking a shower.
Tang Yanqi ignored him and went straight into the bathroom. Just as she took off her clothes, she heard her phone ping. It was a WeChat ssage from a colleague expressing shock at tonight’s dinner. Tang Yanqi replied with just two words and didn’t bother with it further.
Tonight, every aspect of Sheng Jianan could be praised. He neither showed himself as unapproachably high nor lowered himself to appease others. Everything was just right.
On Monday, when Tang Yanqi entered the office, she still clearly felt the change in the surrounding atmosphere until soone couldn’t help but ask her, "Tang, can we still call you that?"
Tang Yanqi smiled, "Of course."
Only then did the strange atmosphere fade away, and the office returned to normal. She remained herself, an ordinary employee, without the "Young Madam Sheng" halo hovering over her head.
The people who went to dinner yesterday, after asking for Tang Yanqi’s opinion, all consciously kept their mouths shut. No one went around bragging, nor did anyone beco blindly arrogant just because "I am very familiar with the Young Madam Sheng."
Tang Yanqi went to work as usual, while Sheng Jianan, on his side, was planning sothing big—their wedding.
He had always said he wanted to give her a wedding, but he hadn’t been able to.
The initial wedding wasn’t pleasant for either of them; it was a wedding the Sheng Family gave her. Now, he wanted to give her a wedding of their own.
After a series of subtle inquiries about Tang Yanqi’s preferences, Sheng Jianan ultimately gave up on the island wedding and chose a castle in a small town in the United Kingdom.
Young Master Sheng made a grand gesture, investing heavily to renovate and restore the castle. While the castle was being maintained and restored, other preparations were also proceeding smoothly.
Sheng Jianan wanted to give her a grand wedding, but not an extravagant one. He knew Tang Yanqi didn’t like those flashy and unrealistic weddings.
Whether it was the guests invited to the wedding or the color of a balloon or the variety of a rose at the wedding, Sheng Jianan personally selected everything. For a ti, Sheng Jianan was incredibly busy, and the previously punctual man who would co ho on ti could now hardly be seen, as he was working overti almost every day.
Tang Yanqi initially didn’t mind, but later, after not seeing Sheng Jianan for who knows how many days, Miss Tang began to feel displeased.
After a small bout of sulking, Sheng Jianan seed to listen and was well-behaved for two days. But just for two days, as he continued to be busy Head over heels again.
From Qiao Zi, Tang Yanqi learned that he was genuinely busy. Shengshi Group had so many projects advancing simultaneously. Not only Sheng Jianan, even she wished she could clone herself eight tis.
Under Qiao Zi’s "earnest and well-aning" persuasion, Tang Yanqi stopped making a fuss. After calming down, she even felt she was being unreasonable. The old her would never lose her temper over such things. Sheng Jianan was always busy, and she knew it. But now she was starting to get angry. As Bai Bing put it, it was all because Sheng Jianan indulged her too much.
She barely had the chance to furrow her brow, and he already thought of eight hundred ways to apologize.
On Friday, Sheng Jianan flew to the United Kingdom under the pretense of a business trip to personally do the final site planning confirmation and took a side trip to France to pick up a luxury haute couture wedding dress he had ordered for Tang Yanqi.
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