Dear President, take it easy

At the hotel entrance, Qiao Weiwei waved goodbye to Liang Yi.

Qiao Weiwei drove the car to the left, towards the location of the Qiao Group, and Liang Yi drove the car to the right, towards the location of her apartment. The two cars headed in different directions and gradually drifted away.

Back at the apartment, Liang Yi had just walked into the living room and was sorting out the real estate contract. Intoxicated, she complained: "Master Yi, there are three stacks of contracts. If you have money, you don't take it with you? Do you know how much you waved your hand?" Did the money go out? Not ten yuan, but one billion yuan..."

"Joe's new real estate has great potential for appreciation..." Liang Yi sat down calmly, looking at a lot of real estate contracts, and said.

"It's obvious that all the money is gone just to change the girl's smile, but you still argue. Lord Yi, you are so awesome, do your parents know?" Shen Zui teased.

"You are so big or small, do your parents know? As for the ones I bought, I can guarantee that I will only make money and not lose money. That is a prime location... There is a lot of room for appreciation." The smile on Liang Yi's face suddenly Concentrating, turning his head, looking at Shen Zui, his long eyes narrowed slightly.

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The next day, news that Liang Yi, a star in the piano circle and a popular fried chicken in the entertainment circle, had an intimate meal with Qiao Weiwei from Qiao's Group dominated the headlines of the entertainment section, and on the small forum, posts about guessing Liang Yi's real identity also began to surface, but, very soon. Soon to be banned.

In the office of the president of Qiao's Group, Qiao Weiwei calmly watched the news on the computer with a calm expression.

In the photo, she clearly just waved goodbye to Liang Yi, why did she write it as intimacy?

She really didn't see where they were getting close, and kept a certain distance between the two of them, okay...

"Beep beep..."

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone pierced the silence of the room.

No need to guess, she knows who it is...

Picking up the phone, as expected, it's really cool.

"Hey, Mr. Bo, I want to protest. Is there someone who slanders me so much? What about intimate meals? We didn't hold hands, okay?" Before Liang Bo could speak, Qiao Weiwei complained dissatisfied.

"You're the villain who filed a complaint first. If you don't eat alone with him, will there be such news?" The cold voice on the phone seemed like unboiled water, lukewarm, making it hard to guess who he was. Emotions at the moment...

"What's the matter with the meal? He endorsed me for free, shouldn't my sister-in-law treat him to a meal?" Qiao Weiwei spoke confidently.

"Anyway, during the time I'm not by your side, you stay away from him, do you hear..." "Don't talk about me, you are the same, stay quiet over there." Qiao Weiwei said.

After chatting with Liang Bo for a long time, Qiao Weiwei hung up the phone.

"Beep beep..." Just as Liang Bo hung up the phone, Zhou Chuyu called.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu's name, Qiao Weiwei immediately pressed the answer button...

"Hello, sister Chuyu."

"Weiwei, do you have time? The Milan designer's wedding dress design is out, can I go to Qiao's to find you, can you help me look?"

"Okay, sister Chuyu, I'll wait for you..."

Ten minutes later, Zhou Chuyu walked in with the blueprint.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu, Qiao Weiwei picked up the fixed phone, dialed the internal line, and said, "Prepare two cups of coffee..."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone, got up, and walked to Zhou Chuyu's side.

Holding Zhou Chuyu's hand, the two sat on the sofa intimately.

"Weiwei, help me take a look, I think these are all good..." Zhou Chuyu elegantly placed the five blueprints neatly on the coffee table, with a happy smile on his face.

After looking it over carefully, Qiao Weiwei finally chose a smug, slim and floor-length wedding dress, which was simple and elegant, and very suitable for Zhou Chuyu's temperament...

"I think this one is pretty good, Sister Chuyu, what do you think?" Qiao Weiwei put the picture she chose into Zhou Chuyu's hand and said.

Zhou Chuyu nodded: "I also think this one is good, and Xiang Bei agreed, and now you agree, so let's take this one."

While the two were talking, a little secretary in the secretary's room came in with two cups of coffee. After putting down the coffee, the little secretary left the office...

"Sister Chuyu, are you happy now?" Qiao Weiwei asked while stirring the coffee in the cup.

Zhou Chuyu carefully put the design drawing into the bag, then took Qiao Weiwei's arm, and said, "Yes, I am very happy. The happiest thing in this world is being with the person I like..."

"Has Su Qingcheng contacted you recently?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

Speaking of Su Qingcheng, Zhou Chuyu's eyes darkened, and he said: "He sent me an e-mail before, saying that he has now bought a large farm in France, and he has now taken over his parents. , I said that I was very happy and fulfilled."

"This time you get married, will he come back?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"He said he would come to bless me." Zhou Chuyu smiled slightly.

Regarding Su Qingcheng, Zhou Chuyu always felt guilty.

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Time flies by like water, and in a blink of an eye, it's the day when Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei hold their wedding...

In the cloakroom, Qiao Weiwei, who had changed into a small lavender wiper dress, stood in front of the mirror and turned around in satisfaction.

The slim design of the little dress just showed her perfect curves to the extreme. In the mirror, she is protruding forward and backward, her legs are straight and thin, and her black straight hair parted in the middle is naturally scattered on both sides. Kind of casual.

"It's beautiful..." The cool and charming voice came to Qiao Weiwei's heart.

Seeing the coldness standing quietly at the door with a smile in her eyes, she walked towards him with a smile on her face.

Half a month later, he lost a lot of weight.

Qiao Weiwei put her hands around his waist naturally, and said, "Did you not eat properly during the time you went to America? It seems that you have lost weight."

"Isn't that what you thought?" He smiled and hugged her in his arms, with a face that faded from the coldness when facing outsiders.

The familiar breath and temperature fascinated him and made him feel at ease.

Qiao Weiwei was silent. Silence speaks louder now.

"What about you? Miss me?" Liang Bo asked.

"No..." She duplicity.

"Duplicity again, if I hadn't been going to the wedding soon, believe it or not, I'd have done it for you right now..." He hugged her and said jokingly.

"I know I'm going to a wedding, so why don't I hurry up and take a shower and change my clothes..." Qiao Weiwei pushed him away with a blushing face.

He nodded, held her face tightly, and said, "I'll take a shower first, change my clothes, don't peek at me..."

Qiao Weiwei gave him a cold look, and said, "Who cares... hurry up."

Saying that, Liang Bo walked into the bathroom...

After confirming that her makeup was flawless, Qiao Weiwei walked out of the cloakroom in satisfaction.

Back in the bedroom, Qiao Weiwei sat in front of the sofa and fell asleep...

In the haze, she felt a faint scent of mint coming to her nostrils, and Qiao Weiwei immediately opened her eyes...

What came into view was Liang Bo's face that was so awesome that people would not pay for their lives.

Today, he is still dressed in standard black, black clothes, black pants, black tie, and black shirt. He is cold, like a dark god from a foreign land.

He looked at her condescendingly and said, "It's almost time, let's go..."

"Hmm..." Qiao Weiwei nodded, took his hand, and stood up gracefully.

Because they didn't want to be disturbed by reporters and media, the wedding of Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu was held on an unknown private island in City Y. The guests of the wedding were only relatives of the two families.Flowers and fine wines decorate the island with clear water and sand and white sand. On the soft sandy beach, there are snow-white carpets and snow-white flower arches extending from one side of the beach to the other. Looking around, it seems that there is no end.

Zhou's father, Zhou's mother, Ou's father, Ou's mother, and guests from Ou, Zhou, and the two families sat on the left side of the carpet, while Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, Liang Yi, Ning Meng, Shen Zui, Qiu Rong, Su Qingcheng and others sat on the left side of the carpet. is sitting on the right side of the carpet...

The fresh sea breeze rushed towards our face with wisps of happiness. Except for Su Qingcheng, all the guests present had happy smiles on their faces...

The wedding march played, and the groom, Ou Xiangbei, walked on the snow-white carpet with the bride, Zhou Chuyu, appearing in front of everyone. Behind them, two lovely flower girls were holding flower baskets, constantly scattering snow-white petals.

While the petals were flying, Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu kept their eyes on each other, held each other's hands tightly, and walked towards the direction of the wedding host step by step...

"Excuse me, the groom, Mr. Ou Xiangbei, are you willing to marry Ms. Zhou Chuyu as your legal wife, no matter whether you are poor, rich, sick or healthy, you are willing to guard her and love her until the last moment of your life?" Before the host stage, the wedding ceremony The host looked at the two newcomers excitedly with the microphone in his hand and asked.

"I am willing..." Ou Xiangbei turned his face to the side and looked at Zhou Chuyu, with a naughty smile on the corner of his mouth, and the white diamond earring on his left ear gleamed dazzlingly in the bright sunlight.

Even in a gentleman's white groom's dress, he still couldn't hide his innate scorn and rebelliousness...

"Excuse me, Miss Zhou Chuyu, the bride, are you willing to marry Mr. Ou Xiangbei as your legal husband, whether you are poor, rich, sick or healthy, you are willing to protect her and love him until the last moment of your life?"

Looking at Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu said with red eyes, "I am willing..."

Zhou Chuyu's tears fell to the ground with his own sentence of "I am willing". At this moment, Zhou Chuyu had mixed feelings in his heart...

"Next, let the bride and groom exchange rings..."

Next, during the exchange of rings, Zhou Chuyu was in a daze. Until the rings were put on each other's hands, Zhou Chuyu's excited mind went blank. back to God...

A minute later, Ou Xiangbei reluctantly pushed Zhou Chuyu away, held her face with trembling hands, and said, "My wife... the two of us have finally achieved a good result again..."

Zhou Chuyu nodded, tears filled her eyes again.

From the age of 17 to the present, they have been separated and joined together, how difficult it is for them to walk this journey, only they know...

"Wife, I love you..." Ou Xiangbei said excitedly, and then hugged Zhou Chuyu in his arms again, with great strength, as if he wanted to imprint her into his body.

Like Ou Xiangbei Zhou Chuyu, Qiao Weiwei and Su Qingcheng also had red eyes.