Zhuang Mingyue did not answer.

Zhanyan walked forward and looked at the position where she was staring, and her deep eyes dimmed.

He stepped forward and sat next to Zhuang Mingyue, "I have contacted the photography company. After you recover, the wedding dresses customized abroad will be almost in the imperial capital. Then we will try them."

Zhan Yan held her hand and was immediately taken apart by Zhuang Mingyue, "Zhan Yan, don't look for trouble in front of me! Without my permission, you use my information to apply for a marriage certificate without authorization. You have achieved your goal. Don't come to me to find a sense of existence now."

Zhanyan didn't care about her words, and said to her, "The Public Relations Department will release the news of our marriage. People in the entire imperial capital will know that you are the wife of the president of Shengshi Group."

"Dishang! Do you know that everyone knows our past relationship? You are my father's adopted son and my brother. Now that my father is dead, we... are married, do you know what others will think of us?"

When they got married in their previous life, Zhuang Mingyue wanted to tell everyone that she was Zhanyan’s wife, but he didn’t want to.

Because marrying her seemed like a shame to the banquet.

Now... when she was unwilling and completely giving up on her, he wanted to do this to her!

"You don't need to care about them. After taking wedding photos, your annual meeting will also need your attendance."

Zhuang Mingyue suspected that the banquet came to her to deliberately anger her.

Zhan Yan stroked her long hair, with gentle eyes, "Get a good rest." Zhan Yan coughed a few more times when he stood up and turned his back to him.

Zhuang Mingyue felt that Zhan Yan's illness seemed to have not been cured. Just now, the temperature in his palm left hot.

After going to the study room, I sat on a chair, lying with my head tilted, and placed two bottles of white medicine next to the photo on the table.

This is the medicine Xu Zekai gave to Zhan Banquet, a medicine used to suppress emotions.

Xu Zekai: "This medicine has good effect, but it also has a side effect, which may affect fertility, but will not affect your function."

"I suggest using the original medicine. The bottle of medicine has no side effects. The psychological illness is not like a common cold. It will be cured in a few days and it will take a long time to recover."

The banquet finally chose this bottle of medicine with side effects.

In order to get her back, the banquet took a lot of energy.

Zhan Yan put his hand on his forehead and looked at the lights on the ceiling, slowly turning into fine fluorescent light.

"Xiao Zhan, run..."

"Child...don't hurt my child."

The tragic sound in my ears, the blood all over the ground in the shabby thatched hut.

Looking back, it was a burning crowd of people who were burning... Everyone was struggling in pain in that big blow...

"Aunt Hui!"

Zhanyan was awakened by a nightmare. When he woke up, the sky outside had already darkened, except for the lights left in the study.

The heart's beating emotions were like a big hand grasping his heart.

The banquet felt so fatal suffocation.

He hasn't dreamed for a long time.

Zhan Yan walked out of the study and smelled the smell of barbecue in the bedroom. Zhan Yan frowned quietly, looking at the sleeping person through the faint moonlight.

Zhan Yan walked over and lay down beside her. Zhuang Mingyue was sleeping in a daze. Although she no longer had a fever, she was still so uncomfortable that she was dizzy and had a severe headache.

Feeling someone holding her, Zhuang Mingyue moved a few uncomfortable times, "Well~ Headache!"

This sleep made her sleep uneasy. Later... she felt a very gentle force pressing her temples, which made her feel very comfortable.

Zhuang Mingyue slept very peacefully and too early. At twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhuang Mingyue woke up and lost her sleepiness.

When she woke up, she moved.

A hand subconsciously rubbed her head.

It turns out...it's him!

Zhuang Mingyue was still held by him. In his arms, the temperature was really hot and scary.

He was not well, so why did he still have to stay at home with her?

Zhuang Mingyue raised her head and looked at his deep and handsome, beautiful face. Her skin like this made her love to death.

The banquet... Why did you hate me so much in your previous life? If I hurt Bai Yushu because of me, I have already atoneed for my sins.

So what about this life?

Will your feelings for me be real?

…

In a large flat building with a high place, Song Qiuqiu was wearing a bathrobe and scattered everything on the table on the ground.

"Show the banquet! How can you...How can you marry her!"

Song Qiuqiu was crazy and looked at the instructions issued by the public relations department on her mobile phone, and the dazzling marriage certificate. Song Qiuqiu's hands couldn't help but tremble.

She is really angry!

"In this life, I have built Shengshi Group with you. I have pushed you to the position of president of Shengshi Group. It is me... I have made you achieve today's achievements step by step. The person you married in the previous life should be me. This time... I should marry someone you should marry!"

Song Qiuqiu grabbed her hair in a collapse.

"Will this make you collapse?" At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe, and water was dripping from the man's hair.

Song Qiuqiu immediately stopped her emotions, but her eyes were still ruthless, "I just don't want to accept it, I'm unwilling to see him marry someone else!"

The man seemed to have endless energy to spend. His hand reached into Song Qiuqiu's bathrobe, held the soft place, and then held her in his arms and sat on a chair in the next second.

"No need to worry, everything has just begun..."

Song Qiuqiu held his face, "So, did you agree to say so?"

"certainly."

Song Qiuqiu put down her phone, raised her red lips immediately, and began to accept the man's teasing hand to cooperate with his actions.

The atmosphere rose, and soon a slight scent began to spread.

…

The remarriage of the president of Shengshi Group became popular overnight.

The forum entertainment software developed by the company all have reports on these.

Many people began to dig out the origin of the newly appointed wife of the president.

As far as they know, when the president of Shengshi Group married Ying Yueyao, not to mention the public relations statement, there was no report.

The news of the marriage between the two families was revealed by paparazzi, and in the end the two families were unable to come forward to clarify.

The exhibition banquet was gone, Qi Cheng became the backbone of the company. The media that kept entering were all asking about the wedding date.

There are even many paparazzi squatting at the door of the company.

This scene is simply comparable to the celebrity gossip in the entertainment industry.

Qi Cheng was processing the documents, and he put some documents that needed to be signed aside for the time being, and he was solving the rest of the decisions.

"Su Xiaoxiao, pour me a cup of coffee."

After the words came to an end, Qi Cheng, who had not received a response, paused with the hand signing pen, and almost forgot that the woman ran away with her.

Usually Su Xiaoxiao is a chatterbox, chattering like a sparrow.
Chapter completed!