Chapter 2
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2022-11-23 15:01
After that day, An Muran became Zhou Yi'an's fiancee.
The reason why she agreed to marry Zhou Yi'an was completely because of an agreement.
That day, before An Muran accidentally bumped into Zhou Yi'an's car, Zhou Yi'an received a phone call saying that his grandfather Zhou Xiongyi was seriously ill. Zhou Xiongyi's favorite grandson was Zhou Yi'an. Therefore, before he left in the west, he was the most worried about Zhou Yi'an. He hoped that Zhou Yi'an would not play with flowers and find a stable wife to get married and have children.
Zhou Xiongyi's idea was more traditional. He didn't like Zhou Yi'an to be with those well-dressed women. On the contrary, he liked to be simple and mediocre. Only in this way could he have a long-term career, and he didn't have to worry that his wife would get married.
Zhou Yi'an was worried about where to find a woman that his grandfather had mentioned, but An Muran came to him on his own accord.
The woman's appearance was transformed like a ghost by a pile of inferior cosmetics, which met the mediocre requirements of her grandfather's appearance. The wedding dress she wore did not seem valuable, which met the requirements of her grandfather's simple life. As for the simple requirements, Zhou Yi'an had noticed the woman's eyes since he got on the car. They were particularly bright and clear. It should not be complicated for a person who had such eyes.
Everything met his grandfather's requirements.
Therefore, Zhou Yi'an said that he wanted to marry An Muran.
As for why An Muran agreed to Zhou Yi'an's request, it was because she knew the man's identity—the second son of the Zhou's Financial Group.
It was not because she coveted vanity, but because the Anyun Group that Jiang Yinxin belonged to belonged to the Zhou's Financial Group. Basically, it relied on the Zhou's Financial Group to survive. The Anyun Group and the Zhou's Group were far behind the whole Milky Way Group. If she became the wife of the Zhou's Financial Group, she could take revenge on Jiang Yinxin and Bai Suyi and completely trample them under her feet.
Both of them had their own plans. After negotiating with each other, they immediately made an agreement and signed the marriage agreement. Marriage was just a formality. After marriage, both parties did not interfere with each other. As long as they did not do anything excessive, it was enough.
An Muran took a deep breath in the mirror and then walked out with the wedding dress in his hand.
In the auditorium, the gorgeous lights gathered on the long corridor. The groom, Zhou Yi'an, held the bride's arm and walked step by step to the center of the stage.
An Muran did not call his friends or relatives for this wedding. He did not even inform his parents, so there was no one sitting in the female guest's seat. Zhou Yi'an did not seem to want to publicize it. Apart from a few elders from the Zhou family, there were no outsiders.
In the whole wedding, the two of them were very mechanical, and even communication was very rare. After all, for them, they were just strangers who only knew their names.
At about half past eight in the evening, the wedding was finally over.
An Muran took a long breath. He wanted to go back and have a good sleep, but Zhou Yi'an took her to Hongyin Hospital, a private hospital in the rich area of Anlin City.
In the luxurious single-person ward, a white-haired old man was lying weakly on the bed. His eyes were half-closed, as if he could fall asleep at any time. But he forced himself to ask, "Yi, Yi'an, is this my granddaughter-in-law?"
At this time, Zhou Yi'an was no longer as cynical as he used to be. His dark eyes were full of tenderness.
"Yes, grandpa, it's her. We just held a wedding and she came here. Are you satisfied?"
Hearing this, An Muran quickly stepped forward and held the old man's bony hand. Before entering the hospital, she and Zhou Yi'an had agreed to perform well in front of the old man.
An Muran had planned to deal with it casually, but when he saw the amiable face of the old man at the moment, he couldn't help but think of his deceased grandmother, and there was a trace of true love in his eyes.
"Grandpa, I am your granddaughter-in-law." An Muran pulled out a gentle smile and held the old man's hand, feeling a little distressed.
Zhou Yi'an, who was standing to one side, sneered when he saw An Muran's expression. He thought to himself, "This woman is really good at acting."
But he looked at her clear eyes carefully and felt that they were not fake. He couldn't help but be stunned. This woman's face was still in a mess, and it didn't match her unusually beautiful eyes at all.
He didn't care about today's wedding. He just asked someone to send an expensive wedding dress to her, and the rest was settled by An Muran himself. As expected, only her impressive figure could attract people's attention from all over her body, and her face was still as horrible as when they first met.
Zhou Yi'an frowned and could not help but have a strange idea in his heart. Maybe this woman was not ugly, but her bad taste was ruined.
While he was thinking, Zhou Xiongyi suddenly chuckled as if he had heard something funny, as if he was very happy.
An Muran, who was standing by the side, also raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth into a sweet arc.
Zhou Yi'an was stunned. He actually felt that this scene was extremely warm, and the woman's appearance was also very cute.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?"
An Muran raised his head and winked at him mischievously. "I won't tell you."
Zhou Xiongyi also echoed, "Yes, this is the secret between me and my granddaughter-in-law."
Zhou Yi'an was a little speechless. This An Muran was really good at dealing with the Old Master. He had been excluded from the list in such a short time. If he hadn't sent someone to investigate her innocent family background, he would really suspect that she had another purpose to get close to him.
Zhou Yi'an couldn't help but look at An Muran again. He didn't even realize that he had seen through An Muran.
The night was getting darker and darker outside the window. After An Muran and Zhou Yi'an told the old man to go to bed early, they left the ward.
In the corridor outside the ward, Zhou Yi'an raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman beside him. "You did a good job."
"Thank you for your praise." An Muran shrugged his shoulders. In fact, she didn't deliberately show it to Zhou Xiongyi just now, completely out of sincerity. "Your grandfather is a good person, and I like him very much."
Zhou Yi'an didn't say anything. He quietly looked at the woman in front of him, as if she was telling the truth.
Until a shrill voice broke the silence.
"Oh, isn't this second brother? He's so filial. He didn't spend a good night with the bride on his wedding night. Instead, he came to visit the old man."
The person who came was a young and beautiful woman. She was wearing an expensive body-fitting skirt, which perfectly outlined the woman's impressive figure. Her makeup was exquisite, and her long, wavy, maroon hair was casually draped over her shoulders, making her look charming and enchanting.
Behind the woman was a man in a suit. He looked a little similar to Zhou Yi'an, but he was not handsome. He wore a pair of black-framed glasses, and under the glasses, there was an uncomfortable gloom in his eyes.
These two people were Zhou Yichen, Zhou Yi'an's elder brother, and his sister-in-law, Li Yu.
Zhou Yi'an frowned imperceptibly, but soon he smiled indifferently and said, "My sister-in-law is not filial at all. I heard that you were on a vacation in Paris two days ago, and you actually came back to visit grandpa in your spare time."