Even if Qiu Yiren wanted to refuse, there was nothing she could do.
This means that the escape route has been blocked.
What is Mr. Chen thinking in his head?
Qiu Yiren secretly glanced at Mr. Chen with a resentful look.
Then, he could only agree with a smile.
"Haha...Since Mr. Cao is so enthusiastic...then I can only accept the kindness."
Qiu Yiren smiled sarcastically and could only agree.
Have no idea.
There was a handsome smile on Cao Zhe's lips, and he gently stretched out his hand to signal, "It's a great honor for Miss Qiu to show my face to you."
With a smile on his face, he invited Qiu Yiren into the car.
"Mr. Chen, what are you standing for? Get in the car?" After Qiu Yiren got into the car, she did not give Mr. Cao a chance to sit in, but shouted to Chen Zongheng outside the car.
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent, put out his cigarette butt, turned around and got into the Rolls-Royce.
The seats in the back row are full.
Mr. Cao Zhe's face was slightly stunned, and a trace of disappointment seemed to flash in his eyes.
I could only turn around and sit in the front passenger seat.
The Rolls-Royce motorcade slowly started and drove away towards the hotel where he had arranged a dinner in advance...
…
ten minutes later.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom fleet slowly stopped at the entrance of Shangri-La Hotel in City H.
Cao Zhe got out of the car himself and opened the door for Qiu Yiren.
"Miss Qiu, please."
Qiu Yiren nodded slightly, waited for Mr. Chen to get off the car, and walked with him towards the Shangri-La Hotel.
Cao Zhe's eyes briefly glanced at Chen Zongheng.
He endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and stepped forward to follow Qiu Yiren.
The dinner was scheduled in the presidential box of Shangri-La Hotel.
Under the guidance of the waiter, the three people came to the presidential box.
Cao Zhe took the initiative to pull out a chair for Qiu Yiren and invited her to take a seat.
Throughout the whole process, Cao Zhe was elegant and personable.
Three people were seated.
Qiu Yiren took advantage of the situation and sat next to Mr. Chen.
Cao Zhe, as the host of the banquet, sat directly in front of the dining table.
He clapped his hands and signaled the waiters to serve the dishes.
Soon, one after another precious and luxurious dishes were slowly served on the table.
A bottle of precious and luxurious Chateau Lafite 82-year-old red wine was served to the table.
A bottle was auctioned for tens of millions of dollars, and is now limited to only a few hundred bottles in the world.
Drink one bottle, one less bottle.
It is enough to show how grand Master Cao's banquet was.
The dinner begins.
Cao Zhe raised his glass and clinked it with Qiu Yiren himself.
"Mr. Qiu, I didn't know that you came to H City a few days ago. Please forgive Cao for not treating you well. Cao, please go ahead and do it out of respect."
Cao Zhe said, directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Qiu Yiren sat at the dining table and couldn't refuse, so she could only clink glasses with him.
This dinner was a bit strange.
Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, sat indifferently at the dining table, picked up his chopsticks, picked up various expensive dishes, and slowly enjoyed them.
Originally, he was already hungry alone.
Since, this Mr. Cao is willing to treat me to a banquet.
Then, why not do it.
Chen Zongheng has never been a person who sticks to trivial matters.
Then let's go along.
They talk about their.
As for him, he only cared about eating by himself, and the mood was calm.
We drank three rounds in front of the dining table.
After Cao Zhe took a sip of red wine, he finally...slowly stated his purpose.
"Miss Qiu, I'm telling you the truth. This time, Cao hosted a banquet with an unkind invitation."
Cao Zhe said slowly with a calm voice.
As he spoke, he suddenly clapped his hands.
Outside the presidential box, several waiters in formal attire played violins and slowly walked into the restaurant.
Cao Zhe suddenly stood up, twirled his right hand, and a bouquet of roses appeared in his hand as if by magic.
He, holding the rose in his hand, came directly to Qiu Yiren.
Kneel down on one knee and hand over the rose.
Scene, shocked?
"What's going on?" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was dull and confused, she was completely confused.
At this time, only Mr. Chen was still calmly sitting at the dining table, enjoying an Australian lobster.
He didn't seem to care at all about the scene that happened in the restaurant box.
"Miss Qiu, Mr. Cao... has a great admiration for you. I have seen your interview on a TV show a few days ago."
"When we met today, it was love at first sight."
"Cao, I don't want to miss this opportunity of fate, so... Cao... wants to marry your Qiu family in the name of the Cao family, and hopes... to get married to you."
Huh~! Hearing these words, Qiu Yiren was completely frightened. She stood up in confusion, "Mr. Cao, if you have something to say, please don't kneel down. Get up quickly."
Qiu Yiren was completely confused. What kind of cool operation is this?!
But Cao Zhe, instead of standing up, knelt down on the ground and handed the rose to Qiu Yiren!
"Miss Qiu, as long as our two families can get married, we will definitely be able to expand our family business even more in the future."
"I, Mr. Cao, would like to hand over 51% of the family's controlling stake to you. From now on, you and I, as husband and wife, will be in charge of the inland and outer business circles."
Qiu Yiren was completely frightened, almost walking backwards and hiding behind Mr. Chen.
What the hell, is this sick???
This Mr. Cao kneels down whenever he disagrees with you??
Propose after a disagreement??
How about a marriage???
This is really sick!
Qiu Yiren turned to Chen Zongheng for help.
I tried to ask Mr. Chen to help me and shield myself from the gun.
But Chen Zongheng ignored him at all.
He doesn't care about this kind of thing.
Just sit quietly on the chair, drink and eat.
That calm and elegant look, as if he ignored everything.
"Miss Qiu, can you give me, Mr. Cao, a chance?"
Cao Zhe knelt on the ground, holding roses in his hands, and continued to propose!
this?!
simply……
"He, he is my boyfriend!" Qiu Yiren was so anxious that she didn't care about anything else. She grabbed Chen Zongheng's arm and rushed to the doctor because of her illness, using Chen Zongheng as a shield!
Huh?
In the presidential box restaurant, the air... was awkwardly frozen again.
this??
Things are getting more and more chaotic!
Cao Zhe knelt on the ground, looking at Qiu Yiren in astonishment...in disbelief??
Then, he turned his gaze... to the man in black suit next to Qiu Yiren??
This man... is
Qiu Yiren’s…boyfriend???
Chen Zong was sitting in front of the dining table, and the chopsticks he just stretched out were also hovering in mid-air.
He looked indifferently, narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, and stared at Qiu Yiren with a deep and cold look.
Qiu Yiren held his arm and winked at him!
‘Do me a favor~!’
‘Please, help me block it~!’
Chen Zongheng was completely used as a shield.
His eyes were deep and he hesitated for a few seconds.
In the end, it was not revealed.
He just picked up the wine glass and continued to take a sip.
