The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law

Outside, Long Chen did not care what Li Yuechan and Xia Ling were thinking, he just left straight away.

Walking on the road, Long Chen had a strange sense of familiarity.

Leaving the villa area, Long Chen’s sense of familiarity became increasingly intense.

Not knowing how long he had walked, unwittingly, Long Chen arrived outside an auction house in Qianzhou.

Here, Long Chen suddenly stopped, staring at the door of the auction house, his expression somewhat peculiar.

He always felt that he had been here before.

While Long Chen was pondering, a woman in a cheongsam, laughing and talking with a man, walked out of the auction house.

The woman exuded a mature charm, her curves stunning, extremely sexy.

The instant he saw this woman, Long Chen almost blurted out, "Han Yun."

Then, Long Chen stepped forward, walking towards Han Yun.

This short distance, along with the various memories of Han Yun, surged into his mind like a tidal wave, almost all coming back to him.

Of course, what he remembered was only the memories with Han Yun.

As for why he had come to the auction house initially, Long Chen could not remember.

But right now, Long Chen was very happy.

Indeed, his trip to Qianzhou had not been in vain.

At the entrance of the auction house, Han Yun slightly turned her head and saw Long Chen.

In that second, Han Yun suddenly froze.

Long Chen then quickened his steps and reached Han Yun.

He opened his arms and embraced Han Yun.

When Han Yun came back to her senses, her eyes, full of tears, were sparkling.

It had been a long, long time since Long Chen had contacted her; she thought Long Chen had abandoned her.

But now, seeing Long Chen’s arrival, Han Yun was extremely moved.

However, before the two could speak, the man behind Han Yun suddenly pulled Long Chen away.

"Who are you? Pulling and dragging with Miss Han in public, what kind of behavior is this?"

The man’s eyes were sharp, filled with hostility.

Long Chen glanced at the man and immediately realized that this man was probably in love with Han Yun.

"Who are you?"

Long Chen asked nonchalantly.

"Don’t worry about who I am. Please keep your distance from Han Yun, otherwise, you will not have a good outcome."

The man stood in front of Han Yun.

After threatening Long Chen, he gently said to Han Yun, "Han Yun, don’t worry, with me here, I won’t let him hurt you."

"I’m afraid you are not capable."

Long Chen’s expression was indifferent.

"Heh, capable or not, you are welcome to try."

The man said disdainfully.

"Mr. Fu, I think you might have misunderstood something," Han Yun said seriously. "Long Chen is the father of my daughter, which means he is my man. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

As for you and me, we are merely business partners. Your several attempts to convey ambiguous messages or show appreciation, I appreciate Mr. Fu’s admiration for me, but you and I can only have a professional relationship, as no one can replace his place in my heart."

"Why?" the man slightly changed color.

"There’s no ’why.’ Simply because I love this man."

Han Yun said without hesitation.

"Han Yun, I sometimes find your thoughts very strange," the man said gravely. "This man, apart from looking somewhat handsome, I really can’t see any other merits. Can you tell me the reason why you chose him?"

"Sorry, no comment. This is also our private matter, Mr. Fu, please do not ask too much," Han Yun said.

"Fine, I won’t ask you, I’ll tell him."

Fu Shengbing looked at Long Chen and coldly said, "Kid, I don’t care who you are, but I hope you understand something. Some women are beyond your reach. If you are smart, I advise you to give up some naive ideas early."

Meanwhile, the man gestured to someone not far away.

Nearby, a Porsche Panamera immediately started and drove over.

The car stopped in front of the man, the driver got out of the car, respectfully bowed to the man, and said, "Sir, please get in the car."

"Not in a hurry, go wait for me in the car," the man said.

"Understood, sir."

The driver bowed once again, then got inside the car, looking straight ahead, motionless.

The man then stared at Long Chen, smilingly asked, "This car is worth just over a million. I have five cars of this level, and one worth about eight million. Do you understand what I’m saying?"

"Superficial."

Long Chen seemed to be making an evaluation, and after dropping those two words, he pulled Han Yun to leave.

Han Yun was also very obedient, happily following Long Chen.

The man, furious, shouted, "Kid, if you’ve got any skills, show them to me. If you can impress me, I, Fu Shengbing, will stop pursuing Han Yun."

"I don’t have any particular skills, I only know how to kill. Do you want to try?"

Long Chen turned around, glaring at Fu Shengbing, his intent to kill vividly conveyed through his gaze, pressing down on Fu Shengbing with clarity.

Fu Shengbing shivered, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Long Chen said nothing more, turned around, and continued walking with Han Yun.

This time, Fu Shengbing didn’t dare to stop him, letting Long Chen take Han Yun away.

After walking a long distance, Han Yun suddenly stopped. "Where are you taking me?"

"Just walking around. I have a lot to say, but I don’t know where to start."

Long Chen gave a wry smile.

"My car is over there. We could drive home and talk slowly there. Isn’t that silly?" Han Yun gave Long Chen a glance.

"Shall we go back and take the car?"

"Let’s forget it. I don’t want to run into that guy Fu Shengbing again. Let’s just take a cab home," Han Yun said.

"Alright."

Soon after, the two of them returned to Han Yun’s home.

Besides Han Yun and Long Chen, there were no other people at home.

"Where’s the child?" Long Chen asked.

"She’s at her grandmother’s," Han Yun replied, pulling Long Chen to sit down softly. "I think it’s time that we had a proper talk. What have you been thinking about during this time you were gone?"

"What if I told you that I had amnesia? Would you believe me?"

Long Chen looked at Han Yun.

Amnesia?

Han Yun looked surprised.

For a moment, she forgot to respond to Long Chen.

Long Chen gave a bitter smile. "I really did have amnesia. It wasn’t until I saw you just now that I started to remember some of our memories."

"Why did you lose your memory?"

Han Yun couldn’t help but clasp Long Chen’s hand.

"That’s a long story," Long Chen said. "I don’t remember what happened, but it might have been a fierce battle that caused my amnesia. I’ll tell you everything once my memory fully recovers, okay?"

"Okay, that’s fine."

Han Yun gently embraced Long Chen. "Seeing me and remembering me touched my heart. I thought you wouldn’t deal with me anymore. I misunderstood you, I’m sorry."

"It’s me who should be sorry."

Long Chen spoke softly.

"Ah, let’s not be cheesy. Wait for me, I’m going to take a shower."

Han Yun stood up, casting a flirty look.

Long Chen’s heart skipped a beat, watching Han Yun’s voluptuous figure, he felt his blood heat up.

"Wait, wait."

Long Chen called out to Han Yun.

"What... what is it?"

Han Yun turned around.

"I don’t mind."

Long Chen took a quick step forward and swept Han Yun into his arms.

Han Yun exclaimed, then blushing, said, "Don’t do this, it’s not right."

"Little Han Yun, are you unwilling?"

Long Chen looked down into her autumnal eyes.

Those eyes, gentle and intelligent, were filled with a unique charm.

Han Yun slightly turned her head away, whispering, "It’s not that I’m unwilling, but you... at least let me take a shower, I..."

"I don’t mind."

Long Chen smiled, carrying Han Yun into the bedroom.

"You little troublemaker, so annoying."

Han Yun was helpless against Long Chen and had to let him have his way.

Long Chen gently set her down, she turned around slightly, her back to Long Chen.

Long Chen looked at the splitting seams of her cheongsam, gently lifting it.

In an instant, the scene was infinitely good, endlessly enticing.

Han Yun felt the warmth of Long Chen’s fingertips, her whole body trembled, "You... don’t..."