Living with My Nurse Stepmother - Chapter 945 Was It Worth It?

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Ye Tian gave a soft "Oh," his heart filled with mixed feelings. He didn't know what he was thinking or what he should say.
The current situation is quite similar to that plot in that Indian movie: my girlfriend got married, and the groom wasn't me.
However, there is a difference: Jiang Feifei is not Ye Tian's girlfriend.
Ye Tian thought for a long time before asking blankly, "Who do you want to marry..."
"Who it is, and what significance it holds for me or you?" Jiang Feifei smiled faintly and said, "It's just a political marriage, nothing special."
"It needs a name, right?" Ye Tian asked.
“Peng Yu,” Jiang Feifei said irritably, “is the son of the Premier.”
Ye Tian certainly knew the name Peng Yu. Peng Yu was the courtesy name of Peng Yushan, the then Premier of the State Council. He was also the president of Tianxin Group, a company with a market value of tens of billions of US dollars. It controlled almost the entire telecommunications industry in southern China, rivaling Guotong Telecom in the north, each controlling half of China's telecommunications market. Although Peng Yu had been selected as one of Beijing's Top Ten Outstanding Youths and was habitually referred to as Young Master Yan, his actual age was approaching forty. This age was indeed extremely mismatched with Jiang Feifei, who was in her early twenties.
Jiang Feifei, who has always longed for perfect love, could not possibly, and had no chance of, developing any feelings for Peng Yu. Moreover, as far as Ye Tian knew, Jiang Feifei had never been kind to the wealthy young masters of Yanjing who relied on their fathers for financial support. Therefore, this so-called engagement must have been something Jiang Feifei was forced to do; she was probably in a difficult position.
Ye Tian suddenly remembered something and asked Jiang Feifei, "Feifei, was it Peng Yushan who brought me down?"
“Yes.” Jiang Feifei nodded and said, “Hehe, because Peng Yushan is the next chairman, he has to consider his future. Moreover, he has proposed a marriage alliance with the Jiang family many times. My grandfather had been using my pre-arranged marriage as an excuse to refuse. But he could refuse for a year, he could refuse for two years, but he can’t refuse forever. I’m just a girl who will grow old sooner or later, and I can’t stay unmarried forever. Peng Yu’s conditions are the best among all my suitors, and he is the most worthy of me. What reason do I have not to agree?”
Ye Tian could tell from Jiang Feifei's insincerity that she was being disingenuous, and he sighed and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"No." Jiang Feifei thought for a while, shook her head, and suddenly said, "Yes... Don't come to my wedding."
"Are they already engaged?" Ye Tian asked.
"Yes," Jiang Feifei said, "the wedding date is May 4th of next year."
Ye Tian did some quick calculations and realized there was still a whole year left. He asked, "Feifei... are you really planning to get married?"
"Do I have any other choice?" Jiang Feifei retorted. "His father is the next president. Whether my grandfather can be promoted to premier, and whether he can be reappointed, all depends on his attitude. What can I do?"
Ye Tian knew Jiang Feifei was telling the truth, and for a moment he was at a loss. Politics is different from the battlefield. It's not about who has the most power; it's about connections, relationships, social skills, and influence. Communication relies on wisdom, and battles rely on strategy. Those who thrive in politics undoubtedly have powerful backers and backgrounds. Although Ye Tian had led the Tianlong Army and the Navy, his titles were ultimately empty honors; they could be easily stripped away, leaving him as a figurehead. Such positions wouldn't be highly valued by many.
More importantly, although Ye Tian could be considered to have entered the political arena, he was essentially only on the periphery, or even further out. For two months, Ye Tian had been stagnant, making absolutely no progress. He was completely ignored. This greatly troubled him, and he even considered giving up. But he still felt a sense of resentment. After all, Ye Tian was not a coward, nor was he afraid of death. Logically, someone as fearless and shameless as him should have been able to get by in officialdom. But the result was that, under inexplicable suppression, Ye Tian was unable to move an inch.
This is the Chinese bureaucracy, a place where people are ruthlessly persecuted and devoured without a trace. Ye Tian never felt this place suited him, but now he had no choice but to adapt. Because once he withdrew, it meant eternal defeat. One defeat, a lifetime of defeat. Ye Tian would be left with a lifetime of humiliating memories. From childhood to adulthood, he had never given up halfway through anything he did, yet this time he had been played like this; he felt a deep sense of resentment.
"Is this the only way?" Ye Tian asked the question somewhat blankly, even he himself was a little puzzled as to why he asked it. But the truth is, Ye Tian asked it without any reason, without thinking.
"What else can we do?" Jiang Feifei said with a hint of despair, "Can I elope with you?"
"Elopement? That's probably impossible in this day and age," Ye Tian said with a soft sigh.
“It’ll work,” Jiang Feifei suddenly took off her top, revealing her milky white bra underneath. She looked at Ye Tian with a stubborn gaze and said to him, “Ye Tian, just do me now and then take me away. I want to see what that Peng Yu can do to me!”
As she spoke, Jiang Feifei unhooked her bra and tossed it to the ground.
Ye Tian saw a faint tear welling up in Jiang Feifei's eyes, which fell onto the red Persian cashmere carpet and turned into tiny starlight.
At this point, Jiang Feifei had already started taking off her pants.
Ye Tian knew exactly what Jiang Feifei wanted to do, but how could Ye Tian be the kind of person to take advantage of someone in distress?
Ye Tian knew he couldn't take her away, nor could he give her the kind of relationship and life she wanted. If he really had a relationship with her, Ye Tian would be in deep trouble, and he might not be able to handle it in the end, resulting in his complete disgrace. After all, Peng Yu's family background and his power in China were not to be underestimated by Ye Tian.
Would Ye Tian dare to do it to her at a time like this?
No matter the time or the task at hand, people often waver between doing something and not doing it. Although it's just two simple words, it can lead to many unexpected results.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Feifei stripped off all her clothes, revealing her flawless body. Her perfect figure stood before Ye Tian, utterly vulnerable and graceful, completely exposed and unreserved. Although her irregular lifestyle over the past few days had left her somewhat slender, this physique only enhanced her fragile vulnerability, making her appear even more susceptible to sexual desire. It instantly evoked feelings of pity and tenderness in anyone who saw her.
Ye Tian stared at her, somewhat mesmerized.
Jiang Feifei's delicate body trembled slightly, like a daffodil shyly trembling in the cool breeze. She didn't bow her head, nor was she gentle. She simply released and shook off her loneliness in the chilly wind, that loneliness from another world as if it were yesterday's dust, falling specks onto Ye Tian's heart. But like a meteor shower, it shattered Ye Tian's fragile heart.
Ye Tian looked at Jiang Feifei with the same tenderness and affection one would show to a true lover.
Jiang Feifei moved gracefully, step by step, to Ye Tian. Their eyes met.
Jiang Feifei's eyes were incredibly clear; even when her eyes were bloodshot, there was no trace of weariness or despair in their quality. Her name was Jiang Feifei, and she was the ideal beauty for every man. No man who saw her could resist being captivated by her. She was cheerful, optimistic, lively, intelligent, gentle, graceful, beautiful, and stunning…
Almost every positive adjective that can be used to describe a woman would be fitting for Jiang Feifei. Logically, a goddess-like woman like her should be indifferent to all men. But no one could have imagined that Jiang Feifei, this true princess and goddess, would now willingly undress before Ye Tian, attempting to offer him her entire body, soul, and spirit.
A woman as outstanding as Jiang Feifei is simply a gift from heaven; no man could refuse such a present. Would Ye Tian refuse?
Ye Tian didn't know either, but at this moment, he was in complete turmoil.
Jiang Feifei threw herself into Ye Tian's arms, lying naked in his embrace. Ye Tian gently held her slender, boneless waist with both hands, pulling her tightly to his chest, trying to warm her cold body with his own hot chest.
However, Jiang Feifei seemed unsatisfied with this at all. She wrapped her arms around the back of Ye Tian's neck, brought her jade lips to Ye Tian's mouth, and took the initiative to kiss Ye Tian.
Ye Tian did not refuse. His lips met hers, and the two of them pressed tightly together without any gap.
Ye Tian felt somewhat intoxicated, as if he had drunk too much and was floating on air, and for a moment he forgot where he was.
Jiang Feifei's reaction was even stronger than Ye Tian's. She was completely immersed in Ye Tian's caresses and kisses, feeling as if she were floating on clouds, oblivious to where she was.
Where she was actually located was no longer important. Jiang Feifei loved Ye Tian; she loved him so, so much. Her love was almost uncontrollable, almost inexplicable. A woman as intelligent as her shouldn't be ruled by her emotions. But quite the opposite is true; often, the smarter a woman is, the more reckless she becomes. So tell me, are women truly intelligent or foolish?
My dear silly woman, do you have to be so clever? My dear clever woman, do you have to be so foolish?
Before doing something, people often ask themselves, "Is it worth it? Is it worth it?" In reality, very few people can truly answer this question. By the time we've figured it out, the matter is already over. Time doesn't wait for anyone; it never stops. All people can do is keep chasing the footsteps of time, endlessly repeating the past under the giant wheel of fate.
Jiang Feifei may be very smart, but she is also really silly.
Is it worth it? Or not?

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