hello chief male god

Chapter 1330 Participate in the wedding of the nemesis
It's freezing outside and hot inside.

Qiao Anran's eyes were empty and lifeless, like a corpse from beginning to end, without any reaction.

She has no love in life, but she is not willing to die like this.

Although she was forced to marry this old man and live a glamorous life, enjoying endless glory and wealth, she was not happy at all.

After all, men are old, and their physical strength is not as good as that of young people. They are tired and out of breath after two strokes.

Qiao Anran took a shower like a walking dead, and when he sat at the dining table, the breakfast was already cold!
She ate a couple of mouthfuls as if it was wax. Mr. Brown put down the newspaper and smiled kindly: "You don't look well. Do you want to call the doctor?"

"No, I'll just rest for a few days."

Qiao Anran looked haggard and exhausted, as if he had no interest in anything.

"Well, get some sleep, President Su and I still have something to discuss, so you don't have to go!" Mr. Brown stood up and let the servant put on his coat.

"Have you agreed to work with him?"

Qiao Anran paused, raised her eyebrows clearly, and as expected, Su Ruihan was a stubborn man who would not shed tears when he saw the coffin.

She elegantly held the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips, but the man's next words made her feel as cold as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her from head to toe.

"Yes, we are about to sign an agreement. We will provide him with high-quality red wine for free, and he will give me shares in the company in return. I am going to take my beautiful wife to his wedding!"

After Mr. Brown finished speaking, he smiled calmly, looked at the foolish woman sitting on the chair with his eyes, and shook his head meaningfully.

Qiao Anran was completely stunned, her brain could no longer think normally.

Why should the couple want to hold a high-profile wedding?
Mr. Brown left the house not long after. Qiao Anran pulled himself together, sent him downstairs, and asked casually, "By the way, when is the wedding?"

The man glanced at her calmly, his eyes behind the presbyopic glasses gradually turned cold, "So impatient to give a gift?"

"No, just ask casually, so that I can do the beauty treatment in advance, so as not to embarrass you when it happens, it's not good."

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In the parking lot, the driver and the bodyguard stood in two rows.

Before Brown set off, he specifically told the butler: "Get a few designers to come over and accompany Madam to choose dresses and make styles. Don't let her lose to that Mrs. Su."

"Yes, sir, you are very kind to madam."

"Women, I just want to pamper you a little bit." Mr. Brown smiled, waved his hand, and signaled the driver to drive.

From the very beginning, Su Ruihan was determined to get the treasures of his winery, so naturally he wanted to get what he wanted at all costs.

Everyone in the upper class knows that the out-of-print red wine of the Brown family has always been hard to come by at sky-high prices. It is extremely extravagant to hold such an unprecedented large batch of treasures for a wedding banquet.

While Qiao Anran was watching the fashion show in his room, the doorbell rang.

Outside the door were all uniformed staff, holding several dresses and standing there respectfully.

Qiao Anran opened the door and touched the fabric. They were all as soft as satin, and the design was very fashionable. Each one was inlaid with many diamonds, shining brightly.

"What is this?" she asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)