"Flood rescue?" Wu Qiong’s face changed.
"Yes, it’s very dangerous. They go to the surrounding cities and countryside, which are the frontlines. Those soldiers are really working hard, last time it was earthquake relief. Yan Kai even got injured during the rescue. They won’t be back for two or three months once they leave," Sun Chan said truthfully.
Wu Qiong instantly lost interest. No way, if I marry her, I can’t bear the daily dread. Besides, not earning much money and not being able to guarantee safety, she immediately gave up on the idea.
Wu Qiong went home and told her father, who also thought it made sense, flipping through a newspaper and saying, "Originally wanted you to find a soldier, serious and responsible with prospects, but didn’t consider the danger. How about this, I’ll find you a doctor!"
"Whatever." Wu Qiong leaned on the sofa, suddenly remembering Han Dong, who was also into business, wouldn’t be dangerous, handsome, and quite capable.
"Dad, how about Han Dong?" She still asked.
Wu Dafu frowned, "Not him, forget it."
"Why? He’s not Liu Enming, a bookworm who dislikes business!" She pouted.
"Still won’t work. Although the kid has some ability, he’s too flirtatious, everyone in our circle knows it. Anyone who marries him should expect to be alone, crying every day."
Wu Qiong said, "Having money makes one a bit flirtatious. After marriage, just managing him would be fine."
Wu Dafu glanced at Wu Qiong, "Don’t make yourself uncomfortable, it’s impossible. Han Dong not only flirts but is also ruthless, won’t listen to anyone, you’re not suitable for him." He finished, got up, took a newspaper, and left.
"Father! Are you really not caring about my lifelong affairs?"
"Your expectations are too high, really think having some money can control people’s hearts? Han Dong doesn’t lack money, you saw at the wedding, the man is beyond your hold, he’s not interested."
Wu Qiong stamped her foot, "Dad, how can you say that about me!"
"Your personality needs improvement; otherwise, you’ll suffer later by yourself. I’ll find a doctor or teacher for you, live honestly, I can manage him, won’t dare act against you, Han Dong won’t work." He left, determined to settle the matter quickly, knowing Han Dong isn’t someone his daughter can fancy.
But Wu Qiong was unconcerned; many pursued her, she had seen many men, knowing Han Dong has some interest in her. Besides, compared to Han Dong, our family is higher up. So many good options passed, choosing Han Dong is secondary, how could he not choose me?
Sun Chan didn’t know Wu Qiong, after pondering, set her mind on her boss.
In the library gathering materials, Han Dong decided to let her start her own high-end fashion brand, so she had to design some very fine clothes, for wealthy families’ women, elegant, unique.
Sun Chan borrowed many books, all foreign film and magazine photos, seeking inspiration.
"You used rust remover to harm Sun Chan, your mind was weak, greedy for vanity, got played, who else to blame? Everything is Sun Chan’s fault? You slept with a married man, shamelessly, that’s on Sun Chan? Have you no conscience or decency?"
Yang Yun bit her lip, crying: "How could it be coincidence? My incident just occurred, and the photos arrived, clearly deliberate! It’s Sun Chan, without her, wouldn’t be disgraced!"
"Deliberate? Just don’t fall for it, wouldn’t that end it? No one forced you, right? You wanted it yourself!" Yang Dongfeng’s chest heaving in anger.
"Favoritism! You all side with Sun Chan because she’s good!" Yang Yun cried indignantly.
"Favoritism?" Yang Dongfeng sneered: "We quit our jobs, sold the house, took all our money here for your treatment, Sun Chan has nothing, and you call us favoring her? Do you really think we’re all indebted to you? After your age, you want to cling, bleed us dry? Whose child grows up so shameless, thankless! I was blind, let a daughter like you deceive, you’ve repeatedly harmed Yang Yun, I ignored my conscience, and you say favoritism! You’re simply... cough cough!" He had a violent cough.
Yang Yun couldn’t argue, only cried. Why are parents thinking of that bitch Sun Chan now? Grandpa didn’t care, Yang Zhen also sided with Sun Chan, just left me alone, with an ear I can’t use. You all just hope for my misfortune, don’t you!
Zhao Jieyun patted Yang Dongfeng’s shoulder: "Go and check soon, you’ve been coughing persistently this period."
"I’m fine." He frowned: "Yang Yun, stay here and get treated."
"I don’t want it!" Yang Yun covered her face, crying, "Don’t pretend to pity me, who knows how you secretly reject me, let me fend for myself! I won’t treat, let everyone see my scars, made by my sister, yet you favor her, ignore me!"

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