After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 151 - : Just because she didn’t speak up for you, you hold a grudge against her?

Chapter 151 -151: Just because she didn’t speak up for you, you hold a grudge against her?

“I don’t care about them, if it weren’t for them, I would have been with Fu Xing by now, and also…” Fu’s parents wouldn’t look at me so unfavorably.

Su Nuanying silently swallowed the rest of her words, fearing that Grandma Su would also reject this marriage.

Grandma Su: “He… they’re also doing this for your own good.”

Su Nuanying didn’t make a sound but still harbored resentment in her heart.

When the marriage officially began, it was Grandma Su who led Su Nuanying down the red carpet and handed her granddaughter’s hand over to Fu Xing.

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“Xingxing, from now on, our Xingxing is in your care, treat her well.”

“Don’t worry, Grandma, I will,” Fu Xing took Su Nuanying’s hand, revealing a polite smile.

The crowd below was dense, with the Sang Family and Si Family gathering at one table.

Once Fu Xing and Su Nuanying finished the ceremony, they also walked toward that table. Fortunately, considering the number of attendees, the tables were arranged to be quite large.

Even adding five or six more people posed no problem, and the people at the table merely congratulated them politely.

The subsequent conversation was mostly business-related.

“Mr. Si, when do you and Qiaoqiao plan to have the wedding? As a father, I’d like to prepare,” Mr. Sang’s intentions were clear on his face.

He was truly afraid that this wealthy son-in-law might slip away.

“There’s no rush.” Si Chenli barely lifted his eyelids as he blandly responded, still serving Sang Ning food from afar.

His expression was adoring and profound, completely submissive to Sang Qiao’s decisions, making others envy.

“Mr. Si truly cherishes Sister Qiao,” Fu Xing couldn’t help but politely remark, now that he was also related to both the Sang and Si families, no longer the lesser Fu Xing!

Su Nuanying felt somewhat neglected standing beside them; it was her wedding day, yet all the attention had completely shifted away from her.

Moreover, Si Chenli, this high-and-mighty man, was openly doting on Sang Qiao at the table, continually making sure she had enough to eat.

Looking at Fu Xing, who always focused only on his own food during meals, the stark difference made her incredibly upset.

She couldn’t help but start to doubt whether Fu Xing’s love for her was genuine.

“Qiaoqiao, don’t be stubborn. Since it’s settled, marry sooner. If you don’t want kids so soon, delay that,” Mr. Sang saw that he couldn’t persuade Mr. Si, so he turned to Sang Qiao and smiled in persuasion.

“There’s no rush,” Sang Qiao also responded indifferently.

Both gave equally perfunctory answers, making Mr. Sang seem rather meddlesome.

The Sang brothers were also preoccupied with their thoughts; it was their sister’s suitor they faced, yet now they were even without the right to speak.

“Si Jing, aren’t you getting any younger? Have you thought about finding someone?” Mr. Sang turned his gaze to the last single man of the Si Family.

“What, President Sang plans to play matchmaker? You have only one daughter, and she’s my sister-in-law. Is this your way of suggesting I should meet your son?” Si Jing stared casually.

Mr. Sang’s face turned pale, “How… how could that be, I was just trying to show some concern.”

“No need, I hate nothing more than elder’s concern,” Si Jing waved his hand in refusal, not giving any face, already annoyed enough with the matchmaking at home.

Was President Sang really daring enough to press him? Acting as if he’s a father-in-law.

“Ha ha… I won’t say any more then,” Mr. Sang said, feeling extremely awkward as everyone around stared at him, as if mocking him for his shameless attempts to ingratiate himself that no one reciprocated.

The recent incidents in the Sang Family had become public knowledge!

Dinner left Mr. Sang with an upset stomach and an even more agitated mind because of how unyielding Sang Qiao had become.

Was she really planning to never acknowledge him as her father for the rest of her life?

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As Sang Qiao returned from the restroom, she ran into Liang Qiran in the corridor. He saw the woman he had been infatuated with looking troubled and distressed. Ever since he had fallen in love at first sight that day, he had investigated her identity, only to find out she was Mr. Si’s girlfriend.

This realization had killed his love before it even started. He had thought about letting go, but he couldn’t bear to.

He had never met a woman who so perfectly matched his ideals, even down to the shape of her hair strands.

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, he saw Sang Qiao about to disappear from his view. Unable to restrain himself, he called out to her, “Miss Sang Qiao, wait!”

“What is it?” Sang Qiao turned around, her clear eyes fixating on him.

“I… I want to ask if you and Mr. Si might break up?” Liang Qiran stammered out the question, feeling devious for hoping others would break up.

But… life is such, isn’t it? One cannot have romantic love without a few breakups.

“No,” Sang Qiao dropped these words without hesitation and walked away decisively, not leaving any room for other men to fantasize, regardless of whether she and Si Chenli would end up together.

Liang Qiran sank down against the wall, even more distressed. Was she really that in love with Mr. Si?

Suddenly, the sound of high heels approached. Liang Mengyun looked down condescendingly at her brother, “Qiran, what are you doing?”

“I… I’m not doing anything,” Liang Qiran scrambled to his feet, pretending nothing was amiss.

“I heard it all. You like Sang Qiao, right?” Liang Mengyun said assertively.

She couldn’t believe that her hedonistic brother would also have a day when his heart stirred, and his object of infatuation was Sang Qiao, of all people. It was laughable, everyone she cared about had Sang Qiao in their hearts.

And Sang Qiao, so selfishly, wouldn’t even speak a word for her. Did she enjoy having Sang Shen chase only her?

That was just disgusting!

“Don’t tell Dad,” Liang Qiran looked around nervously, thinking, if only Sang Qiao would like him and together they could oppose Mr. Si, he would willingly face his father’s wrath.

“I won’t tell, but are you just going to give up like that?”

“What can I do? I can’t compete with Mr. Si, and Sang Qiao only has him in her heart.”

“Do you only have these upright thoughts in your head?” Liang Mengyun could not help but smile slyly, a glint in her eyes.

“What do you mean?” Liang Qiran frowned, not quite understanding why his typically timid sister would say something like this.

“If Sang Qiao were to lose her virtue to you, do you think Mr. Si would still want her? Even if she hates you temporarily, if you continue to treat her well, proving your genuine love through such a crazed act, wouldn’t she be moved by you?”

Liang Mengyun whispered seductively into his ear, the empty corridor housing just the two of them, her voice so soft that it was inaudible unless one was close.

Liang Qiran’s eyes widened, unable to believe such words could come from his own sister.

“Sister, how could you come up with such an idea? Have you gone mad? Just because Sang Qiao didn’t speak up for you that day, you hold a grudge against her? But have you thought, even if she had spoken up, Sang Shen wouldn’t love you, and marrying you wouldn’t change that. Never speak such words again; I’ll pretend I didn’t hear them today.”