Becoming The Bigshot's Only Love After Breaking Her Engagement-Chapter 603: The CEO’s Pursuit Turns into a Crematory of Heartbreak
Shangxue nervously followed Xie Mingyu away.
Sure enough, once they reached a secluded spot, Xie Mingyu angrily pointed at Shangxue and scolded, "Shangxue, I am truly disappointed in you. Is that what you think of me? Are you blind? Can’t you see how I treat Yanyan? It’s one thing for you to doubt me, but you even went to my grandfather to complain."
"I’m sorry, Young Master, I misunderstood you. But I went to Old Sir Xie long ago and had forgotten about it. I wasn’t suspecting you now, but anyway, it’s all my fault." Shangxue bowed her head, sincerely apologizing.
Watching her apologize, Xie Mingyu felt his anger subside slightly.
However, he still wouldn’t let it go and continued to berate her.
Shangxue kept her head down and remained silent, letting him admonish her.
When he finally ranted himself into exhaustion, he realized Shangxue hadn’t uttered a word, and he was frustrated again, asking, "Why aren’t you speaking?"
"What should I say?" Shangxue asked with a bitter smile.
Xie Mingyu was taken aback.
What should he have Shangxue say?
Anything would be better than this silent treatment.
"Forget it, if you don’t want to talk, then don’t. But if you dare to suspect me like that again, I won’t forgive you." Xie Mingyu warned harshly.
Shangxue nodded.
Feeling bitter inside.
Miss Ye said, going back to him would give both him and herself a chance.
But does the Young Master still not like her?
If he liked her even a little, he wouldn’t say such things.
So, she really doesn’t have a chance; she hadn’t had one in a long time.
Under the explanation from Xie Mingyu and Shangxue, Old Sir Xie also understood it was a misunderstanding by Shangxue.
Then, happily, he played with his great-grandson for a while and suggested returning to Tong City.
"Where is better than home? Let’s go home and have a seven-day feast to let everyone in Tong City see our Xie family’s great-grandson."
Old Sir Xie put on a smug expression, itching to show off Yanyan immediately.
Shangxue reminded with a wry smile, "Old Sir, the Xie Family already has several great-grandchildren, Yanyan doesn’t deserve such a grand gesture."
Xie Mingyu is not Old Sir Xie’s first grandson; many cousins had already married and had children.
To put it bluntly, Yanyan is an illegitimate child, and it’s tolerable that Xie Mingyu is doted upon by Old Sir Xie.
If Yanyan is so ostentatious, she fears the other members of the Xie Family will be upset.
The more generations apart, the colder the blood ties.
Because Old Sir Xie pampered Xie Mingyu too much, some of the wives of other cousins were already dissatisfied.
If the children get such grand treatment, they will attract criticism.
She doesn’t want her young Yanyan to be innocently attacked and become a target for others’ criticism.
"Why wouldn’t he deserve it? Yanyan is my favorite little great-grandson, the most important person in our Xie Family, deserving of any grand gesture." Old Sir Xie insisted strongly.
Xie Mingyu also said, "My son, whether it’s a seven-day feast or a ten-day feast, he deserves it. I agree with grandfather, such a cute son must be known to others, or how will others recognize him if he’s bullied outside?"
Shangxue: "..."
Looking at the grandfather-grandson pair agreeing in unison, she was speechless.
Even Xie Mingyu agreed, opposing wouldn’t make any difference.
"Let’s host a welcome banquet for Yanyan and, coincidentally, hold your wedding too." Old Sir Xie suddenly announced.
"No."
"Cannot."
This time, Xie Mingyu and Shangxue spoke in unison.
The two exchanged glances, Shangxue smiling bitterly—indeed, he had no feelings for her at all.
Xie Mingyu was also annoyed, thinking, what’s she refusing?
How could she refuse?
"Grandfather, we can discuss the wedding later. Shangxue, come with me, I have something to say to you." Xie Mingyu called Shangxue aside again.
This time, Shangxue already had a plan in her mind.
Arriving at a secluded spot with Xie Mingyu, before he could speak, she proactively said, "Young Master, rest assured, I will not agree to Old Sir’s proposal, you needn’t worry."
"Worry? Assured? What am I worrying about, and what should I be assured about?" Xie Mingyu asked rhetorically.
Shangxue thought, of course, worry that I would use the child to marry you. Assured that I wouldn’t marry.
However, she wouldn’t say these thoughts out loud.
With his proud personality, hearing his thoughts exposed would only make him angrier.
"I already have a boyfriend." Shangxue smiled slightly, thinking she had found the most appropriate way to reassure him.
However, upon hearing this, Xie Mingyu was shocked, his eyes wide open, incredulous.
"Young Master, what’s wrong?" Shangxue noticed his expression was off, blinking and asking.
"Who is that man?" Xie Mingyu asked through gritted teeth.
Shangxue replied softly, "He’s an ordinary designer, not very talented, but he suits me well. He treats Yanyan very well, and Yanyan also likes him."
"Yanyan is my son; besides me, he cannot like anyone else." Xie Mingyu immediately said.
Shangxue nodded, "Yes, yes, Yanyan will only like Young Master. Rest assured, though I’m with him, I won’t let Yanyan change how he calls you."
What?
She actually wants Yanyan to call someone else ’dad’?
Xie Mingyu was nearly furious.
From the moment he heard she had a boyfriend, his head was already fuming.
Now that sentence added fuel to the fire, nearly causing him to explode.
Luckily, Qiangzi came over at this moment, urging them to board the plane.
Xie Mingyu then suppressed his inner rage and walked ahead with a gloomy face.
Shangxue frowned, wondering why he was upset again?
But he always had a temper and got angry easily.
So she didn’t think too much and followed onto the plane.
After boarding, Xie Mingyu deliberately sat far away from Shangxue and didn’t say a word to her.
Not only did he ignore her, but even Yanyan was given little attention.
Old Sir Xie got angry and couldn’t help but reprimand him, "How can you be a father if you don’t pay attention to our cute Yanyan? You’re pulling an ugly face, now what’s wrong? My little ancestor, you are already a father, don’t always get angry so easily."
"Grandfather, I’m annoyed, don’t bother me." Xie Mingyu pulled the eye mask down, covering his eyes.
Old Sir Xie huffed with anger.
He had indulged him too much, which made this boy so unreasonable.
"Yanyan, let’s not mind dad; he’s just throwing a tantrum." Old Sir Xie turned to comfort Yanyan.
Yanyan grinned and shook his head.
He was inherently a very obedient and sensible child, so even if dad suddenly ignored him, he wouldn’t be very upset.
Anyhow, he was showered with love from his great-grandfather, and his mommy was there, which was already quite enough.
"Shangxue, have you considered marrying Mingyu?" Old Sir Xie inquired Shangxue again.
