Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 615 - 595 Crown Prince Visits China

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Chapter 615: Chapter 595 Crown Prince Visits China

Chu Yanhan’s gaze grew darker, "I have already notified the Chinese media, and if Mr. Huo insists on registering his marriage with Jiayi today, my only choice is to invite reporters to stop your marriage. I will make it clear to them how you picked up a teenage girl to secretly foster for a year, and now how you are using your power and influence to take a child away from a single mother, forcing a young woman to comply with you. I believe the reporters will find it quite interesting. Mr. Huo, as a city mayor who has just recently settled the scandal of an illegitimate child, I suppose once this matter is exposed, it will be tough, even impossible perhaps, to suppress. You won’t be able to keep your mayoral position, and you’ll be completely unable to stand in the political arena."

He paused for a moment and glanced at the person in the car.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car.

George found him somewhat familiar; he looked like the ambassador from S Country in China, Ambassador Qiu.

When Xuan Yu came to China to find Jiayi, she had to go through the embassy, and the Boss had dealt with Ambassador Qiu.

He didn’t expect to meet him again after several years.

Since Chu Yanhan is now living in the embassy, he must have communicated something with Ambassador Qiu.

Indeed, as Ambassador Qiu approached, his gaze fell on the little bundle in the man’s arms, "Mr. Huo, though the son of Miss Chu the Third and a child of the Huo Family, the boy now also holds the identity of the future Duke in the Chu Family’s lineage. Both emotionally and rationally, this young master should return to S Country for a while with Mr. Chu, to partake in the ceremonies and rituals of the Royal Family and the government."

Taking Zaizai away, this young woman would naturally have no more ties.

Chu Yanhan orchestrating Zaizai to inherit the title of the Chu family knight was indeed another ploy—correction, he is aiming to naturally take his woman and child away.

His handsome brows raised slightly, "What if I don’t agree?"

Ambassador Qiu had hoped that time had changed things and that Huo Zhenyang, now a city mayor, would be more mindful of external pressures. Yet, to his surprise, Huo was more arrogant than four years ago. He could only say, "Then I would have no choice but to inform the Chinese Minister of Foreign Affairs to handle this matter. Mr. Huo’s mayor position is newly acquired and not yet secure; you probably do not wish for this incident to impact your official standing."

The atmosphere was tense, on the verge of erupting.

Jiayi’s palms also sweated; her father had obviously made extensive preparations before coming to China this time—it seemed he was serious.

For some reason, seeing her father temporarily gaining the upper hand didn’t make her as happy as she had expected.

She didn’t want to marry this man, but that didn’t mean she wished for him to fall into a hopeless abyss.

After all, this man is Zaizai’s biological father.

And during these past days...

The doting and indulgence he had shown her and Zaizai, she really couldn’t pretend to be blind to.

Subconsciously, she didn’t want to go this far.

She blurted out without thinking, "Daddy, wait a moment." Then, turning to Huo Zhenyang, she said, "Can we go back first?"

Huo Zhenyang narrowed his eyes, his smile playful, oblivious to the crowd around them. He raised his hand to hook her chin, "Is it just as you wished, a chance to avoid marrying me, or — do you pity me for potentially being harmed by your father?"

Her face blushed like peach blossoms as she pushed his large hand away.

Huo Zhenyang’s smile froze, his expression instantly concealed as he took her hand in his.

Her hands were sweaty, but his felt cool, as though he didn’t care at all.

"It seems Mr. Chu has prepared thoroughly," said Huo Zhenyang, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Gripping her hand, he tightened his hold on the young woman in his arms, his gaze fixed on Chu Yanhan and Ambassador Qiu, word by word:

"I bet you won’t go through with it."

Chu Yanhan’s expression shifted as he caught the hidden meaning in Huo’s words, yet still replied with a cold sneer, "It seems Mr. Huo is not giving up until all is lost. Butler, call the reporters—" He glanced at Ambassador Qiu, "and contact the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"Are you sure?" Huo Zhenyang’s voice was faint.

Chu Yanhan gestured decisively, "Make the call."

The butler took out his phone, ready to make a call, when the sound of car wheels rolling over the ground drew closer and closer.

Apart from Huo Zhenyang, who gave a trace of a cold smile, everyone else looked over.

A silver-grey Spyker sedan from the Netherlands approached.

Spyker brand sedans were rare in China; they were mainly custom-produced for the noble class of some rich small nations, each one handcrafted and limited to only a hundred units worldwide, making them extremely precious.

They were also the designated vehicles for the upper echelons of S Country.

Chu Yanhan and Ambassador George naturally recognized it and were both taken aback.

This car—

Had someone from S Country come?

The Spyker came to a stop.

The car door opened, and a burly bodyguard got out from the passenger side, walked to the back, opened the trunk, took out a folding wheelchair, set it up, and pushed it beside the car. Then he opened the door and bent over respectfully, whispering a few words.

Jiayi immediately knew who had arrived.

Indeed, a familiar figure emerged from the Spyker with the assistance of the bodyguard and sat in the wheelchair.

It was Ya Chen.

The young man sitting in the wheelchair was still elegant and noble. His lustrous eyes were covered with a layer of gray but did not diminish the dignity he carried.

Chu Yanhan had not expected the Crown Prince to personally visit China and was momentarily stunned. After regaining his composure, he hurriedly took a few steps forward, "Crown Prince, why have you come?"

Jiayi couldn’t help but look at Huo Zhenyang. He was calm and unperturbed.

Clearly, he had known that Ya Chen would come today.

Was it—Had Huo Zhenyang informed Ya Chen to come?

But that didn’t make sense... Why would he notify Ya Chen to come?

More importantly, why would Ya Chen listen to him?

The bodyguard beside Ya Chen spoke for the Crown Prince, "Duke Chu, the Crown Prince’s visit to China is private and has not been announced through diplomatic channels. He specifically sought you out."

"Sought me out?" Chu Yanhan was shocked. What could be so important that the Crown Prince would come to him personally? Wouldn’t a phone call suffice for regular affairs?

And to even follow him here—

Chu Yanhan had some premonition and looked at Huo Zhenyang.

As expected, the bodyguard glanced at Young Master Huo, then focused on Chu Yanhan, "The Crown Prince hopes that Duke Chu will not interfere with Young Master Huo and Miss Chu’s marriage this time."

As soon as these words came out, it wasn’t just Chu Yanhan who was startled; Jiayi’s heart also skipped a beat as she stared fixedly at the man beside her. He not only had the means to invite Ya Chen to come to China personally but also got Ya Chen to speak on his behalf—

What had he done to move even the Crown Prince of S Country?

No wonder he had been so indifferent from the outset, not at all worried about Chu Yanhan going to the media and the high echelons of politics.

"Crown Prince, I don’t understand what you mean," Chu Yanhan finally came to his senses.

Ya Chen at last spoke, "Unless Jiayi herself is unwilling, please, Duke Chu, in consideration of me, do not meddle with the marriage affairs of the two."

How could Chu Yanhan outright refuse when the Crown Prince had traveled all the way to China and personally uttered these words?