Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 616 - 596 The Wedding Must Go On

The Chu Family had always depended on the Ya Family, living on what the emperor provided.

For the Chu Family, the Ya Family had always represented a sovereign-subject relationship.

Huo Zhenyang was clearly using the force that he was least likely to resist to dispel his thoughts!

Chu Yanhan’s face turned ashen, feeling his blood surging violently, "Crown Prince, I don’t understand why you would help—"

Ya Chen, of course, knew what Chu Yanhan wanted to ask, and before Yanhan could finish speaking, Chen gestured for him to come over.

Chu Yanhan suppressed the tumult in his heart, walked over, bent down, and leaned closer to Ya Chen’s lips.

Jiayi watched the two men intently, only seeing Ya Chen’s lips moving silently beside daddy’s ear, whispering something.

Then, Chu Yanhan’s expression became increasingly uncomfortable, the furious ashen color slowly fading away, his face showing even a trace of astonishment.

What on earth was Ya Chen saying to daddy?

Her heart pounded fiercely, and she looked up again at the man beside her, whispering softly, "How did you manage that."

Huo Zhenyang simply looked down at her with a faint glance, "All you need to know is that this wedding must take place."

At that moment, Chu Yanhan had already straightened up, but he seemed still not to have recovered from his shock, only after a long time did he fix his gaze on Huo Zhenyang, his eyes extraordinarily complex.

Huo Zhenyang did not hesitate further, "George."

George approached, "Boss."

Huo Zhenyang generously said, "Escort the Crown Prince and Mr. Chu to the Yulong Bay Villa to settle down. Since he’s here, Mr. Chu, as Jiayi’s father, should wait until after the ceremony to return home. Remember, treat the Crown Prince well, and—my future father-in-law."

Upon hearing the words "my future father-in-law," Chu Yanhan’s face turned purple, but he didn’t say anything else.

The Yulong Bay Villa was a property that Huo Zhenyang had bought after returning to China from America when he started the acquisition plan in Yunling; it was a secluded and quiet location, usually unoccupied. It was just right to arrange for the group from S Country to stay.

George immediately agreed and politely said to Ya Chen and the others, "Please follow my car, and I will lead you to the villa to settle in."

Chu Yanhan still refused to leave, looking at his daughter and grandson with a persistent gaze, his fists clenched tightly.

He had disliked the people of A Country since his youth, including those who shared A Country’s bloodline.

This was akin to the relationship between China and a certain neighboring island nation born from historical wars; there was an innate aversion ingrained in the bones of the peoples of the two countries that couldn’t be erased.

A Country colonized his motherland for over a hundred years, and even in modern times, continued to act high and mighty like the old suzerain state, fond of pointing fingers and interfering in S Country’s political affairs.

How else would he have ended up following his father to seek political asylum in China at a young age?

And Huo Zhenyang’s identity in A Country wasn’t merely that of an ordinary citizen.

It was for this reason that he had never taken a liking to Huo Zhenyang from the start.

His daughter had been by his side for a year, unmarried yet pregnant with his child, which was already an indescribable shame for Chu Yanhan.

Now, as he watched him marry his daughter, Chu Yanhan felt an unspeakable resentment.

But now—

He had no choice but to swallow his anger.

It wasn’t just because they had to obey the Ya Family, but also because of what Ya Chen had just said to him.

Chu Yanhan was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, finding himself in a difficult position, unable to leave or stay.

Seeing that Chu Yanhan still showed no intention of leaving, Huo Zhenyang cast a sidelong glance at Ya Chen with a tone slightly tinged with a cold menace, "It seems that even the Crown Prince’s orders are not so effective, huh."

This statement caused Ya Chen’s facial muscles to twitch, and he raised his voice, "Does Duke Chu not want to take the Ya Family seriously?"

The sudden change in the Crown Prince’s expression startled everyone from S Country.

Chu Yanhan’s face also changed, "It’s not like that."

"Then I invite Duke Chu to get on the carriage," Ya Chen’s voice softened a bit, but still carried a chill.

Chu Yanhan’s brows and eyes darkened, and finally, he gritted his teeth, "I have a place to stay, so I won’t go to Young Master Huo’s property!"

Saying so, he strode towards the car, flinging open the door and getting in.

George knew that Chu Yanhan was still somewhat reluctant, but he didn’t persuade him further.

The embassy’s car sped away from the marriage registration office, leaving a trail of dust behind.

Jiayi didn’t expect her dad to really just leave like that, whereas just a few minutes ago, he was about to have a falling out with Huo Zhenyang.

Yet, with Ya Chen’s arrival, a few words seemed to dissipate his anger like smoke, and he willingly left.

Seeing that Chu Yanhan had finally been sent away, George heaved a sigh of relief and looked towards Ya Chen, making an inviting gesture, "Crown Prince, please get in the car as well. I will take you to Yulong Bay to settle down first."

Ya Chen didn’t rush to get in the car, his gaze aimlessly sweeping around, "Jiayi, are you there?"

Jiayi pulled herself back to the present, and hurriedly answered, "I’m here."

The young man in front of her was once the man she nearly married, and now he was also her brother-in-law.

She wondered how he had been faring these past few years, and how his marriage with Chu Xinyue was?

Ever since she left S Country that day, she thought she would never have the chance to see him again.

Unexpectedly, four years later, they met again.

It seemed that Ya Chen’s lower limbs were somewhat better now; he had just gotten out of the car and was sitting in a wheelchair, not needing just a light support as before. It seemed that over the years, his physical therapy had never stopped.

She knew that although he appeared gentle and unimposing like uncarved jade on the surface, his heart was stronger than that of most people. Perhaps one day, he might actually stand up on his own.

"Jiayi, have you thought it through about the marriage?" Although Ya Chen had helped out Young Master Huo, he also wanted to ask Jiayi about her own intentions.

Huo Zhenyang couldn’t help frowning and interrupted, "Crown Prince, please go to Yulong Bay Villa to rest first. It won’t be good if someone sees you."

The latter part of this statement, to most people, would only seem to suggest that Ya Chen’s private trip to China, if it got leaked to the media, might attract the attention of reporters. However, Ya Chen knew that Huo Zhenyang’s words carried a different warning, and without saying anything more, he raised his hand and moved his lips, "Let’s go."

The bodyguard helped Ya Chen into the car and took care of the wheelchair.

George had one of Huo Family’s subordinates drive a car, leading the Ya Family’s knight ahead towards Yulong Bay Villa.

With the space cleared in front of the building, Huo Zhenyang held Jiayi’s hand in his and walked towards the marriage registration office building.

Jiayi was dragged along for a few steps before she came to her senses and firmly stopped, "Wait a minute!"

His smile outlined a devilish, mysterious gleam, as if he knew what she wanted to ask. He pulled her arm, and with a gust of wind, he whirled her around, "What else do you want to ask? Have you forgotten the bet we made over breakfast?" He raised his wrist to show her the time, "Half an hour, your dad left. I won."

She pushed him away, "You didn’t win! You had Ya Chen come over, and Ya Chen said something that made my dad leave!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Huo Zhenyang’s lips, "I said I wouldn’t threaten your dad, but if Ya Chen threatened him, what could I do?"

"You—" You’re too cunning! Jiayi was almost grinding her teeth.

Play with him? Even being born ten years earlier would still be too green. Huo Zhenyang’s smile disappeared, too lazy to say more, "You have to accept the loss when you bet. Aren’t you going?"