Accepting My Massive Inheritance After Divorce

ally wanted to get close to Xie Ran so that the Fu family could work with the Xie family.
That way, his reputation in the company would be better.

God’s plan was better than man’s.
He never thought that he would meet the two nemeses, Fu Hang and Shen Yan, halfway.

However, Cheng An had no other choice but to ask the waiter to serve them tea with a smile.

Shen Yan didn’t understand what Xie Ran wanted to do.
Besides Cheng An, the three of them chatted happily at the table.

Cheng An wanted to join in the conversation, but he didn’t understand what they were talking about, so he could only open his eyes and stare.

Xie Ran finished the tea and looked at Fu Hang and Shen Yan with a smile.
“Mr Fu and Miss Shen have such a good relationship that others are envious of you guys.”

Fu Hang explained calmly, “I’m still pursuing her.”

Xie ran smiled and responded, “The two of you look like a perfect couple standing together.
I think you two are going to get married soon?”

Shen Yan didn’t expect Xie Ran to talk about such private matters.
She asked back, “When will Young Master Xie get married?”.

Xie Ran didn’t seem to feel uneasy at all.
He said slowly, “Relationships are all about fate.
There is only one Miss Shen in this world.
I’m not so lucky to meet someone as outstanding as Miss Shen.”

Shen Yan paused, and the smile on her face faded a little.
She continued, “Young Master Xie will find his true love one day.”

“I wonder if there’s a second Miss Shen in this world?” Xie Ran looked at Shen Yan without blinking.

Somehow, Shen Yan felt that Xie Ran was deliberately clinging to her.

Shen Yan didn’t have a good impression of Xie Ran.
The coldness in this man’s words made her feel uncomfortable.

After drinking the tea, Shen Yan and Fu Hang left, leaving only Cheng An and Xie Ran in the room.

Cheng An instantly became overjoyed.
He tilted his head to look at Xie Ran and hurriedly asked, “Young Master Xie, I heard that the hot spring in this hotel is very good.
Why don’t we go and soak in the hot spring?”

Xie Ran drank his tea slowly.
Under his pair of glasses, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
There was a trace of coldness on his face.
He didn’t answer Cheng An’s question.
“Mr Fu must be angry!”