Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Su Yue denied, “I don’t.”

She pouted and glanced at Ming Ansheng.

“What was that for? You almost burst my eardrums.” Yan Rusheng rubbed his ear. Unhappiness was painted all over his face.

Ming Ansheng was speechless.

‘Fine, Yan Rusheng. Be that way. Just you wait till your sister becomes my official spouse.’ 

Yan Rusheng smiled. “We don’t need too many betrothal gifts. I heard that Bright Vision just won the bid for a piece of land, that is…”

He paused and pretended to be deep in thought, before continuing, “… that is, a piece of land in the Jinghe development district. The land you bought with a hundred million dollars. Su Yan and I have our eyes on that piece of land. Flourish & Prosper has been planning on building a new factory, but we haven’t been able to find a suitable piece of land.”

“Great!” Ming Ansheng clenched his fists.

‘Endure. A little impatience will spoil great plans.’

He sincerely believed that Yan Rusheng had ways to make Su Yue move out of their house.

Because of Grandmother Wang’s death, the two elders in the Yan family were not very contented with him being their son-in-law. If Yan Rusheng were to make matters worse, things would not end well for him, especially if he looped in Su Yan.

He had no choice but to swallow his pride. His fingers were on the brink of snapping and his teeth were chipping off.

He glared at Yan Rusheng and nodded. “Yan Rusheng, you’re so capable.”

Young Master Yan smiled modestly. “I’m not as capable as you, to clinch such a precious piece of land just to gain my favor.”

Ming Ansheng was speechless.

‘F*ck. How shameless could he get? First, he wants to possess my land worth a hundred million dollars, then claims that I bought it for him, to gain his favor?’

Bright Vision only bought that piece of land in hopes of its worth would increase in the future or until they had better investment opportunities.

However, he was willing to give up the hundred million—or even a trillion dollars—for Su Yue. Heck, he’d even sell Bright Vision for her.

But after Yan Rusheng’s shameless threats, and his smug look, he really wanted to punch him.

He needed some time alone before he puked blood.

“I need some air.” Ming Ansheng brushed past him coldly.

After a few steps, Yan Rusheng called, “It’s cold at night. Don’t catch a cold.”

Ming Ansheng was speechless.

Ming Ansheng trudged to the hotel entrance.

“How could my third brother anger someone this much?” Su Yue didn’t hear the last part of their conversation, but she saw Ming Ansheng leaving in a hurry. She rushed after him. “Uncle Ming.”

She grabbed his arm. “Uncle Ming, what’s wrong? What did my third brother say?”

Ming Ansheng smiled when he saw the anxiousness on her face. “Silly girl. I came out for a smoke.”

Su Yue frowned. “You’re not mad at my third brother?”

“If I were mad at him, my corpse would’ve turned to ashes long ago.” Ming Ansheng glanced in Yan Rusheng’s direction and smiled helplessly.

He had such a mean tongue. If he were to be angry at him, he would have been driven to his grave a long time ago.

He just realized that he was similar to Wen Xuxu in some aspects—one of it was how they treated Yan Rusheng.

Since they were of a young age until now—how did they manage to stand him?

Young Master Ming felt gloomy. He held her hand and prepared to go for a stroll.

When they reached the rotating door, a familiar figure exited from it. It startled both of them.