Daddy CEO's Beloved Wife

Old Master Ran felt like his chest was tightening up from anger. If he could, he would have already shot this man before him in the head. But this man was his son and Old Master Ran treats his blood-related family very precisely.

Now that everything has come to this, Old Master Ran could only do something about it before anything bad happens.

"Ran Xueyi will not marry into the Yang family," said Old Master Ran. Ran Mo Zheng opened his mouth to interrupt him, but the old master raised a hand to stop him. "My decision is final. Nothing can change my mind no matter what you two say."

Old Master Ran couldn't fix what happened in the past few years nor could he fix his granddaughter's heartache. But he wouldn't let it fester and grow by letting them be.

Ran Mo Zheng flared his nose. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Yang Xiulin staring at him in a silent order to not speak, he kept his mouth shut and reluctantly bid farewell to his father and left the study.

'bang!'

Ran Mo Zheng banged his fist against the car window as he fumingly said, "Why did you stop me?!"

Yang Xiulin crossed his arms. "And what are you going to tell him? That you borrowed millions of dollars from the Yang family without your father's knowledge? That you used your eldest daughter as payment and collateral if you can't pay back what you owe from our family."

Ran Mo Zheng was indeed going to tell everything to his father.

Seeing that he didn't deny, Yang Xiulin was shocked and sat upright. He never saw anyone so stupid in the past.

"If you told your father right then, you're not the only one who's going to lose something. You might be able to anger your father to death, but My Yang family can't afford it! Ran Mo Zheng, you better think before you act!"

Being told by the other, Ran Mo Zheng didn't know what else to say. He was angry, but he knew that he couldn't talk back to this man. He was still, after all, a precious member of the Yang family.

"Alright, let's not talk about this. Where's your daughter? I heard from a source that she left home. Have you found her?" Yang Xiulin asked him and looked out of the window.

Ran Mo Zheng stiffened and sighed, "That brat didn't tell us she was leaving so when we woke up the next morning, she already disappeared. But don't worry, there's nothing she can do now that we freezed her bank account."

"Is that even possible?" Yang Xiulin was surprised.

He heard from his nephew, Yang Baihua, that they made her share her bank account through a joint account with the Ran family's company.

Ran Mo Zheng seemed proud of himself as he replied, "Of course, it isn't possible. But the bank owner was a close friend of mine when I was a high school student and made it possible."

The moment Ran Xueyi showed a rebellious side of her, Ran Mo Zheng immediately called his friend to do everything he could to freeze her account. Although it was too bad that he couldn't touch and use Ran Xueyi's money, he could still make her unable to use it.

In this way, Ran Xueyi will surely run back to the Ran family. With no money, a spoiled child like her, who grew up in a high-class family, it was clear that her will and stubbornness would break first.

"Anyway, don't worry about anything else. She will return to us one way or the other. So, the Yang family only has to keep their promise and prepare for the wedding ceremony." Ran Mo Zheng smirked wickedly.

...

At this time, Ran Xueyi had no idea that her father and Yang Xiulin were already planning to make her return to them and was already thinking of forcing her to marry Yang Baihua.

When Ran Xueyi woke up, she saw that she was no longer in the living room, and the man who was previously in her arms earlier was now reading a book.

"Awake?"

Ran Xueyi nodded. "What time is it?"

Song Yu Han glanced down at his wristwatch and replied, "It's still a few hours away before morning comes. You should sleep a bit more." As he said this, he patted her head gently.

Ran Xueyi shook her head and sat up from the bed. "I don't feel sleepy anymore. What are you reading?"

Song Yu Han replied, "I'm reading last night's company report. Are you interested?"

If she told him she was interested, Song Yu Han wouldn't hesitate to give her some of his shares in the company immediately.

Oblivious to his thoughts, Ran Xueyi frowned and was disgusted. "The last time I read a company report was 5 years ago. At that time, I almost lost my mind. Forget it, forget it. I think if I look at one more company report, I will lose 50 years and grow white hairs on my head."

Song Yu Han grabbed her hand. He said, "Are you saying I'm growing old?"

Sensing danger, Ran Xueyi quickly shook her head and pulled her hand back. "Nope, you're still young and vigorous."

Just as she had said this, she saw the world spun and her back hit the bed. Then, she felt him climb on top of her.

"Why don't I show you how young and vigorous I am?" Song Yu Han touched her cheeks. His husky voice was like music to her ears, making her squirm in pleasure.

Why are you not following the script, Mister!

Ran Xueyi tried to push him away. However, he was too strong for her and besides, she realized that she wasn't repulsed by him nor was she unwilling to the idea of having something more happen between the two of them besides the paper dictating that they were married.

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Author has something to say: Hmm... Are they finally going to sleep with each other?

Yes, or , No?