People standing not far away could clearly see the boss of Chujian Wedding Services, and surprisingly, he was offering a cigarette to an unremarkable old man, even going so far as to light it for him?
What was this old man's background?
The young security guard, unable to contain his burning curiosity, was full of gossip.
Qing Muy野 and Old Chen Tou entered the hall together and went up to the second-floor office.
"My heavens, isn't that the security guard Old Chen Tou? Why does it feel like our husband is bowing and scraping before him?"
"Am I seeing things? What's Old Chen Tou's relationship with President Qing?"
"Are you blind? How is he bowing and scraping? That's clearly showing respect for the elderly."
"Wow~~ My male god, my male god."
"Ah, ah, ah. My male god just glanced at me."
"Too handsome, Mom, save me..."
"What are you thinking? According to Shiran, our President Qing already has someone he loves, so give up on that idea."
"Right, right, I heard that from Shiran too."
...
Along the way, they attracted the attention of all the employees in the lobby, who began to speculate about Old Chen Tou's identity.
Of course, more people were deeply captivated by Qing Muy野's incredibly handsome face, casting admiring glances.
The two entered the office, "Master Chen, please sit."
Qing Muy野 respectfully gestured for him to sit. Once he was seated, Qing Muy野 went to pour him a cup of tea and placed it in front of him.
In front of Old Chen Tou, Qing Muy野 completely let go of his identity as the president of Songyu Group, treating him with the attitude of a junior.
Old Chen Tou leaned back on the sofa, a cigarette in his mouth, and wisps of smoke curled upwards, blurring his features and concealing the worry in his brow.
"Master Chen, you should know why I've asked you here."
He sat with proper posture, maintaining the respectful attitude of a junior. "Awei is pregnant with my child, twins. She should have told you about this yesterday."
"I know Awei has many concerns, but after my persistent efforts, I have persuaded her."
Qing Muy野 added.
Old Chen Tou sighed meaningfully, flicked the ash from his cigarette, and without even raising his eyelids, asked, "Then what do you want to say by asking me to come here?"
He was pretending not to understand what was obvious.
"Awei's identity is special, and you are the most important person in her life. I believe what she wants most for her marriage is the blessings of her loved ones."
Qing Muy野's words were quite subtle.
They were both smart people, and naturally understood the meaning.
He was trying to say that Meng Jingwei's identity was special, and Old Chen Tou's identity was even more so. If Old Chen Tou did not agree, it would be as difficult as reaching the heavens for him to marry Meng Jingwei.
After Qing Muy野 finished speaking, Old Chen Tou leisurely picked up the tea from the table, took a sip, lowered his head in thought.
Throughout the entire process, he never looked up at Qing Muy野.
"Sigh~"
Old Chen Tou sighed again, placed the cup on the table, and then slowly looked up at Qing Muy野, his cloudy eyes full of complexity.
Faintly, Qing Muy野 could sense his indecisive struggle.
"Master Chen, you watched Awei grow up. Once a teacher, always a father. You must also wish for Awei to be happy."
Qing Muy野 knew Old Chen Tou had reservations, after all, he had the Yin Clan behind him.
He guessed that there were things Old Chen Tou couldn't decide.
"Muy野, you're a smart young man. You can see the current situation, and there are things that an old man like me cannot decide on his own."
As expected, Old Chen Tou couldn't give Qing Muy野 a definitive answer.
His words didn't greatly surprise Qing Muy野.
"Awei respects you, and so do I. If you cannot make the decision on this matter, I hope Master Chen will not obstruct it."
Qing Muy野 stated his stance. "Although we haven't registered our marriage, in my heart, she is my woman. As for the future, whether it's life or death, nothing is certain yet, and I don't wish to consider it for now. But this marriage, I must have!"
As he said this, his eyes, like obsidian, became even sharper, giving people an irresistible impression.
"Are you threatening me, old man?"
Old Chen Tou glanced at him faintly, and a subtle pressure emerged on his usually approachable face.
"Master Chen, you are exaggerating. Muy野 would not dare."