In a tourist hotel, an elegant, intellectual and beautiful woman was sitting on the sofa in the lobby. Her slender white fingertips slid across the blue folder, her eyes moved over several thin pieces of paper, her brows suddenly furrowed, and she threw the paper away with disdain.
At the table: "Do they think I'm a three-year-old? Use this trick."
The people around her held their breath and did not dare to speak. Only the man sitting opposite her smiled warmly, his eyes were as tender as water, and his face was more beautiful than a star. However, his slender body was huddled in a wheelchair, and he gently lifted the table
He took a sip of the steaming cup of coffee and said slowly: "Why are you angry about this? People will arrive in a while. Can't you just ask me in person?"
The beautiful woman exhaled, looked at the man and said, "That's right. It's better to ask in person than to see it a hundred times."
The man put down the cup, hesitated for a moment and said to the woman carefully: "Weier, do you really plan to appear in person at tomorrow's cocktail party?" He hoped she would answer no, but what he heard was a very positive answer.
"Of course! The organizer is our Aolong Group. As the CEO, how can I do it if I don't show up?"
The beautiful woman is Pei Xiangwei who left S city with the Jian family. In two years, under the training of Jian's father, she successfully became the president and CEO of the Jian family's Aolong Group. Today, she was working with Jian Chengxun at the tourist hotel.
After inspection, she feels a little melancholy and anxious about going to S city to hold a cocktail party tomorrow. Will she see him tomorrow?
"I hope you don't show up" Jian Chengxun's voice was low
In the past two years, Jian Chengxun and Pei Xiangwei have been together day and night. In their relationship, from the perspective of outsiders, it was only a matter of time before they got married. Jian Chengxun was very reluctant to return to S City to hold a business reception this time, but for the sake of the overall situation, he said he agreed, on the condition that he would accompany him
Go back with her
The person they were waiting for was late. Pei Xiangwei was very unhappy and asked a few words before turning around and leaving. There was not much time left for her. She had to arrive at the airport before three o'clock. There were still a lot of things waiting for her in S City.
Where is she?
After arriving at the hotel, she couldn't be idle. She settled down with Jian Chengxun and ran to the branch to handle things. As soon as she finished all the things, a call came from Jian Chengxun, asking her to go directly to the reception venue and hurriedly changed into a secretary and sent it to her.
Wearing the dress, we rushed to the venue.
The reception was held in a five-star hotel. Rich businessmen and celebrities wearing various dresses slowly walked in. As soon as Pei Xiangwei arrived at the door, she was stopped by a group of reporters who came after hearing the news: "Miss Pei, I heard that you will have good news.
Share it with everyone?”
Pei Xiangwei smiled but did not answer, told the secretary a few words, and strode towards the hotel. Was Xun perhaps impatient? From the moment she entered the hotel, Pei Xiangwei could not feel at ease. She always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching her from the dark.
, that kind of burning heat seemed to scorch her.
"Weier, this way"
Looking at Jian Chengxun who was waving to her, her uneasy expression softened. She walked over quickly, put her fingers in Jian Chengxun's palm and said softly: "Xun, are we engaged?" She signed an agreement with Uncle Jian two years ago, and Xun's
If her legs had always been bad, she would have been pushing him. Now, two years later, Xun has become a disabled person as the doctor said.
Engagement? Jian Chengxun raised his head suddenly, with tears in his eyes. This was what he had been wanting to say in the past two years. He was afraid that he would not be worthy of her now, so he kept it in the deepest place.
"Are you really going to accept dad's opinion? You want to marry me because of your pity?" My father mentioned it not long ago, but he didn't agree.
"No! Xun, don't say such words again. You are so dazzling. I have always felt that I am not worthy of you."
"What are you talking about?" Jian Chengxun held her hand tighter. He and her could finally be together forever!
Pei Xiangwei and Jian Chengxun appeared at the same time, causing a commotion at the scene. Discussions continued to reach the ears of the two people from all directions. Pei Xiangwei stood in front of the stage without fear and said: "Welcome to everyone, thank you for your honor, I am proud
Pei Xiangwei, President of Long Group, I am very happy to spend a pleasant evening with everyone."
In a dark corner where no one noticed, there sat a handsome man shaking red wine in his hand. His eyes followed Pei Xiangwei's figure. He did not expect that she would appear in front of him in this posture.
She changed, became more confident, more beautiful, and her body seemed to be covered with a white light that could sting his eyes.
Suddenly, he stood up and slowly walked towards Pei Xiangwei, who was chatting. Every step was so brisk, and he knew that she would definitely come back to him.
"I would like to announce a private news to you. I am going to be engaged to one of the men here!" As soon as Pei Xiangwei finished speaking, the people present were excited. The women jealously agreed and clapped their hands in blessing. The men were extremely disappointed.
Pei Xiangwei walked down the podium and walked towards Jian Chengxun, who had been looking at her happily smiling, squatting down and entangled his hands: "Xun is a gentle man, I always make him worry."
Jin Mingyu, who was walking towards Pei Xiangwei, stopped stiffly. Just now, she passed him by without looking at him. The man she announced her engagement to with a happy face was not him, but Jian Chengxun, who had severed their friendship with him.
!What he didn’t expect was that Jian Chengxun actually appeared on this occasion in a wheelchair.
Jin Mingyu could no longer remain calm and took Pei Xiangwei away from Jian Chengxun's hand. Jian Chengxun sullenly ordered his secretary to follow him. Pei Xiangwei had already announced that she was engaged to him, and he was going to fight for the rights he deserved.
"Let me go, what do you want to do?" Pei Xiangwei angrily threw away the painful palm, wrinkled her beautiful eyes slightly, looked at the sullen handsome face in front of her and said, "Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Jin? What's the point of pulling me out?
Something?"
The harsh tone was as uncomfortable as it was. Jin Mingyu raised his fingers to lift up a strand of her hair and said in a low voice: "What do you mean? If you want to get engaged to Jian Chengxun, find a place without people. Why did Baba come back?"
Announce it in front of me?"
"Mr. Jin is thinking too much." Pei Xiangwei rubbed her wrist, a smile appeared on her face: "I am the organizer, I can announce whatever I want? What does it have to do with you? If you don't want to hear it, don't participate."
"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you've got a bad temper!" Jin Mingyu pulled her hair, moved closer to her face, and opened his eyes wide. He had missed him so much in the past two years, and the face in front of him appeared in his dreams many times.
Time!
"We ended two years ago. I hope you can bless me and Xun." Pei Xiangwei distanced herself from him because she saw Jian Chengxun being pushed by his secretary three meters away from them.
"It will never be possible to get blessings from me!" Jin Mingyu said coldly: "Unless... you marry me!"
"What?" Pei Xiangwei burst into laughter. What does it matter if she doesn't get his blessing? She decided to get engaged to Xun, so she would never have anything to do with him again!
Pei Xiangwei walked around him, walked towards Jian Chengxun with a smile on her face, took the wheelchair from the secretary, paused, looked at the slender back standing there and said resolutely: "I have decided to get engaged to Xun, Mr. Jin, please forget