Married at First Sight Chapter 4457
Long Ting lives with his master, protected by many people.
Haitong wasn’t worried that Mr. Long would use Yangyang to meet Long Ting, as the Zhan and Jun families were not easy to deal with.
With so many powerful families from various provinces and cities involved, no matter how strong Mr. Long is, he couldn’t handle them all at once.
He remains the acting head of the Long family only because Long Ting is still young, and the time for revenge hasn’t come.
The matter with Ning Siqi has passed and won’t cause much disruption in the lives of Haitong and Ning Yunchu.
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Her friends and sisters have all found happiness—that is what truly matters to Haitong.
Life passed in a simple yet joyful way.
Six years later.
Yangcheng.
As soon as Lan Ruoruo arrived at the Yangcheng Hotel, she saw her business rival, Zhan Wei.
He wore a black suit, as usual, paired with a light blue tie.
To be honest, he was incredibly handsome—the most handsome man Lan Ruoruo had ever seen. Beyond his looks, he was also highly capable. In just three years, he revived a company that was on the brink of bankruptcy.
In another two years, he transformed it into a major enterprise in Yangcheng. Since both companies operated in the same industry, their paths naturally crossed, though only in competition.
Everyone knew better than to mention Zhan Wei in front of Miss Lan. She would get agitated at the mere mention of his name.
She dreams of defeating Zhan Wei and constantly looks for ways to bring him down.
Recently, she personally negotiated a major deal, but just before the contract was signed, the client backed out and chose to work with Zhan Wei’s company instead.
Even without thinking hard, she knew it was that shameless Zhan Wei who cut her off at the last minute.
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That damn man!
The moment Lan Ruoruo saw Zhan Wei, jealousy surged within her like a clash between sworn enemies. But what surprised her was that today, Zhan Wei was walking alongside a beautiful young woman—and treating her with surprising warmth.
He carried a baby girl, around one year old, in his arms. The child had large, bright black eyes and doll-like delicate features—undeniably beautiful. At first glance, Lan Ruoruo thought the little girl looked about seventy-five percent like Zhan Wei.
The young woman beside him held a boy of about five or six years old, who was also strikingly handsome and bore a slight resemblance to Zhan Wei.
Could they be Zhan Wei’s wife and children?
As far as Lan Ruoruo knew, Zhan Wei wasn’t married. In the five years she had known him, there had never been any mention of a wife. He was always smiling—your classic smiling tiger.
Plenty of girls had fallen for him, even pursued him, but were all turned down.
She was aware that several wealthy heiresses in Yangcheng still couldn’t get over Zhan Wei. They remained hopelessly infatuated.
Could it be that Zhan Wei had secretly gotten married?
Was that beautiful young woman his hidden wife?
Curiosity about her rival’s potential secret marriage burned in Lan Ruoruo’s mind.
She signaled her secretary to return to the office while she quietly trailed Zhan Wei into Yangcheng Hotel.
Zhan Wei led the woman straight to the coffee shop on the first floor, and Lan Ruoruo followed close behind.
Unaware he was being followed, Zhan Wei entered the café with Haitong and her son, taking a window seat.
“Sister-in-law, you should have told me you were coming. I would’ve picked you up at the airport,” Zhan Wei said as he sat down, still holding his little niece.