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There's no other reason than this: it's used here.
Of course, this only applies to women like Jiang Nansun. If they are gold diggers, you can just throw money at them.
However, for Jiang Nansun, money might be a plus, but it wasn't the main point.
“…”
For example, right now, Jiang Nansun is a bit bewildered.
Joy, anticipation, curiosity, and doubt.
A variety of complex emotions flashed across her eyes, and in that instant, countless questions welled up in her mind that she wanted to ask.
How do you remember it so clearly?
Why are you paying so much attention to me, junior?
Am I special?
Or why?
In the end, she suppressed all the questions, simply pursed her lips, glanced at Shen Yan, and then looked away.
After a long silence, she finally spoke, "I didn't expect you to remember this, junior."
"It's alright, considering your expression that time, it was indeed hard for you to accept such strong tea."
At this point, Shen Yan stopped abruptly, not saying anything further like "I remember everything you said," as that would be too naive.
Some things and words should be handled with a balance of tension and relaxation.
As our ancestors said, "too much of a good thing is bad," and this is exactly the point.
"By the way, senior, what did you want to see me about?"
Seeing that Jiang Nansun was somewhat silent, Shen Yan brought up the topic at the right time.
"Oh, right, I need to talk to you about something."
Jiang Nansun then patted his head and replied with an embarrassed smile, "It's nothing, it's just that you told me the other day that Zhang Anren has a fiancée."
The thought of coming to find one man and inquire about another made Jiang Nansun feel a little shy, and she lowered her head as she spoke.
At the same time, a sense of worry welled up in her heart: would her junior be... unhappy?
"This matter?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Yan pretended to ponder, then frowned and looked at Jiang Nansun with a serious expression: "But before you answer, senior, you have to answer one question for me."
"To answer your question?"
Jiang Nansun was somewhat puzzled, but seeing Shen Yan's serious expression, she nodded in agreement: "Go ahead."
"What exactly are your feelings for Zhang Anren?"
"What about Zhang Anren?"
Hearing this, Jiang Nansun hesitated, not because he doubted Shen Yan's purpose in asking this, but because he was recalling the scenes of his time with Zhang Anren.
She was warmly received by him, his awkward attempts to please her, and the earnestness with which he always expressed his feelings for her...
Various images flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.
Is it love?
No, this is not love.
Do you like it?
Some, but not much. At most, it was the goodwill he showed me because of his various attitudes towards me, and the care I didn't receive at home or from other suitors.
Yes, it's affection!
Suddenly, as if struck by a sudden realization, Jiang Nansun understood everything.
Previously, she was trapped in Zhang Anren's so-called "gentle trap" and "sincere trap," which made her feel that she was being held in his palm, valued, and loved. She felt more touched and happy.
Over time, however, she mistakenly took this feeling of being touched and happy as being in love.
In fact, many girls are won over by guys in this way during the pursuit process. They start with vanity and happiness from being pursued, then feel touched, and gradually develop feelings of liking.
It's like a natural skill for boys, an innate ability etched into their genes.
But this time, thanks to Shen Yan's reminder a few days ago, she was briefly brought to her senses, and their relationship cooled down. In addition, Shen Yan asked her to carefully recall everything, going through all the scenes and events.
Jiang Nansun then realized what was happening.
"hehe."
She chuckled softly, shook her head, and said with a wry smile, "Since you've asked me this, I'll be frank. I have a bit of a crush on him and originally wanted to take things further."
"But not now...."
Jiang Nansun shrugged.
Upon hearing this, Shen Yan nodded slowly, feeling extremely satisfied.
This was the result he wanted: to let Jiang Nansun realize and reflect on his actions himself, which was more effective than anyone else's advice.
After all, these are all male skills. Men understand men best, so how could Shen Yan not know how to break this deadlock?
Core objective: to cool down.
He just didn't expect Jiang Nansun to be so easily aroused, and her body... cough cough.
Seeing Jiang Nansun's realization, Shen Yan didn't say much. Just then, the tea was refilled, so he picked up the purple clay teapot, poured himself a cup, and blew on it.
He took a sip before speaking, "I've finished asking my questions. Senior, please tell me anything you want to know."
"I am now..."
Jiang Nansun, having been enlightened, was immediately at a loss: "I originally had a lot of questions I wanted to ask you, but now I feel it's unnecessary."
Jiang Nansun took a sip and felt that the tea tasted like tea, but she immediately changed her mind: "No, there is still a little bit."
"Oh?"
Shen Yan frowned slightly, not understanding why Jiang Nansun, who had clearly regained her senses, would still want to know about this.
Before Shen Yan could ask, Jiang Nansun said decisively, "I want to know if he has a fiancée or not?"
"Is this important?" Shen Yan asked.
Jiang Nansun nodded emphatically, his face grave, and said, "This is really important to me. If there is any truth to it, I want to know why I was almost deceived before, so I can learn from history!"
"Ha ha!"
Seeing that Jiang Nansun had this idea, Shen Yan smiled and agreed: "Okay, I will do my best to help you."
"Thanks, what are you laughing at?"
"Do you think I made a fool of myself?"
Upon noticing Shen Yan smiling, Jiang Nansun became restless, fidgeting with her slender body and glancing at Shen Yan with a sullen expression.
"No, I just think what you said, senior..."
Shen Yan smiled as he poured himself some tea. His words, spoken halfway through, piqued Jiang Nansun's curiosity, and she immediately leaned forward: "What's wrong with what I said? Is there something wrong with it?"
"By learning from history, we can understand the rise and fall of dynasties, but the only lesson that mankind has ever truly learned from history is that it has never truly learned from history itself."
???
At first, Jiang Nansun didn't quite understand, but she quickly realized it.
So this is a sneak attack on me!
"Well, you're actually implying that I'm ungrateful!"
"Senior, this is a common human failing. It's normal to not listen to advice, and it's rare to listen to it."
"You... just wait and see how I deal with you."
"Hey, you can't hit me, you can't hit me, move, move, move, turn around and strike!"
“…”
Seeing Shen Yan's agile identity, and unable to hit him no matter what she did, Jiang Nansun could only angrily put her hand on the table and look at him with a resentful expression.
This stinky junior is like an eel, slippery and impossible to catch.
"Alright, the fighting time is over. We can't fight anymore."
Seeing Jiang Nansun stop, Shen Yan straightened up from his back, but just then, he instinctively smelled a fragrant aroma and a white figure rapidly approached him.
Then it felt like something touched my forehead.
"Yay, I hit it!"
A silvery laugh rang out from the opposite side. Jiang Nansun raised her hands and danced wildly, her body trembling like a victorious general as she looked at Shen Yan.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Nansun asked immediately when he saw Shen Yan looking at him.
"What are you looking at?" Shen Yan retorted defiantly.
"Hmph, I'm not going to argue with you. Anyway, I hit the target, hehe."
Jiang Nansun was immersed in her happy world and said she wouldn't hold it against Shen Yan.
Shen Yan leisurely sipped his tea, enjoying the scenery and glancing at Jiang Nansun.
Um....
This feeling of tranquility.
It seems surprisingly good.
Of course, this only applies to women with a personality like Jiang Nansun. If she were here with Dai Daji, Dai Daji would probably be bending over and holding onto the railing right now, calling him "Dad."
The two then chatted over tea, during which Jiang Nansun asked many questions, such as how Shen Yan suddenly became rich and what he planned to do in the future.
Time slowly passed, and it was noon.
039 Shen Da Guanren, He Fanxing is being pressured to get married
It's approaching noon.
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