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Chapter 1295 - 1308

    <h4>Chapter 1295: Chapter 1308</h4>


    The man chuckled softly and nodded at the staff.


    The staff couldn’t help but ask, "Dr. Jiang, this requires mutual consent, you know." Moreover, the little girl in his arms was evidently quite drunk, not remembering whose arms she was in.


    The man patted the girl in his arms, and the girl resolutely told the staff that she was a hundred times willing, a thousand times willing. Fearing that the man might back out, she even took out her phone to record it.


    But why did he refer to himself as a man instead of Yan Jinxuan? The girl’s mind was in a fog; with a wave of her little hand, she brushed it off, considering it unimportant. What mattered was that they got the certificate.


    The man looked at the woman’s name on the red booklet: Han Wanwan, and chuckled softly. Suddenly, he felt something soft and small leaning against his chest, emitting even breaths.


    The next day.


    Sunlight streamed through the thin curtains, casting various shapes of light and shadow across the silk nket and onto Han Wanwan’s face.


    She rubbed her aching head, stretched her body, and couldn’t help but curse softly, "Who said drinking can drown your sorrows? Liar!"


    "Awake?"


    A momentter.


    Han Wanwan shot up, the piercing pain in her body causing her to gasp, pointing a trembling finger at the man in the bed, "Who... who... who the hell are you?! And why are you in my house?"


    Han Wanwan seemed to have forgotten something more important, as she ran out of the bedroom barefoot.


    Her home...


    Han Wanwan stood dazed in the center of the living room.


    How did everything change overnight?


    The spacious and bright living room was at least three times the size of hers, its understated luxury making her momentarily dizzy, even giving her the illusion she was in the British Pce.


    Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sea view of the Bund stretched out, with a clear, cloudless sky.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah!"


    "Had enough of a look?" "Yesterday, sorry, I’m broke, and you even robbed me of my looks. Spare me, won’t you?"


    "That’s not going to work. It was my first time, taken just like that; I’d like a bit of a service fee, wouldn’t you say?"


    "Why are you back in here again?"


    Chu Ge nced at her indifferently and said, "I was just asked toe and save you. Now that my job is done, there’s no need for me to stay any longer. It’s not entirely safe for you to be here alone, so I came to remind you to find someone to stay with you."


    Han Wanwan pursed her lips, "I didn’t realize you were so considerate."


    Chu Ge chuckled lightly, tossed hisb coat aside, and said, "There are many things you haven’t realized."


    "You!" Han Wanwan finally realized that she just couldn’t give Chu Ge a break!


    Chu Ge took one look at Han Wanwan, said nothing more, and turned to leave.


    As he reached the door, he stopped and said to Han Wanwan, "Watching yourself in your own TV shows is rather narcissistic."


    Han Wanwan’s cheeks flushed suddenly. Damn! Chu Ge had just caught her!


    She had clearly hidden it quickly, yet he had still noticed! What exactly does this guy do!


    Ignoring Han Wanwan, Chu Ge left the hospital and drove directly to find Yuwen Kangli.


    This guy had left him with such a mess while enjoying himself somewhere; he wanted to find out what Yuwen Kangli was up to.


    Meanwhile, at the Yuwen Family’s Old Mansion.


    Yuwen Kangli sat sullenly on the sofa, his head lowered, listening to the elders’ lectures.


    "Kang Li, these were our terms. We agreed that if you were willing to marry the eldest daughter of the Han Family, I’d let you manage thepany. What, changing your mind after just a day?"
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