President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 23 I Will Make You Willing

An Ran showed no fear at all, raised her chin haughtily, and stared fixedly at Qiao Yuchen who was on her body.

But when his slap was only [-]cm away from her cheek, he suddenly stopped.

An Ran raised the right corner of her mouth coldly: "Why don't you hit me?"

Qiao Yuchen pinched her chin: "How dare you force me."

"Qiao Yuchen, if you didn't insist on staying last night, I wouldn't call An Xin. In the final analysis, it is the responsibility of the two of us. Now you are attacking me from the standpoint of a moral person. What qualifications do you have?"

She smiled, meeting her gaze, full of sarcasm.

"I told you a long time ago, if you find me, don't regret it, since you dare to ask me to marry you, you should know that I will not let you go, you are my legal wife now, and it is only right and proper for me to sleep with you. "

"So what if it's legal, this marriage is only for six months."

"so what?"

"How? I don't want to."

Finally, An Ran couldn't hold back, and roared in anger.

"I don't want to? I have finally spoken my heart out. Very good, An Ran, just wait, I will make you willing."

He shook her head away, walked away from her, and left angrily.

There was coldness in her eyes.

willingly?Unless she dies.

She got up, dressed calmly, went downstairs, and had breakfast.

"Aunt Cao."

"Miss An, what's your order?"

"What you hear and see here, don't mention anything to anyone, including Zhiqiu, I don't want him to worry."

"Good Miss An."

After breakfast, An Ran immediately went to the bank, and she used Qiao Yuchen's bank card to withdraw 100 million.

This is the punishment he deserves for angering her, and he deserves it.

Secretary Tan was sweating profusely after receiving the text message notification.

He got up and knocked on the door and entered the president's office.

"Mr. Joe."

"Say."

"The card you notified yesterday has just withdrawn another 100 million in cash."

Secretary-General Tan said in a nutshell that Mr. Qiao is in a bad mood today.

Qiao Yuchen's eyes turned cold: "Immediately investigate the whereabouts of the money under An Ran's name."

"Yes."

Secretary Tan left. Fortunately, Mr. Qiao's anger did not affect Chi Yu.

Late at night, Jinshan Clubhouse.

In the smoky private room, there was the sound of men and women playing.

Qiao Yuchen sat alone in the corner, holding a cup in his hand, with a deep expression on his face.

Someone ridiculed: "Young Master Qiao, isn't An Xin's operation very successful? Why are you still depressed? Come on, let's have a drink together."

Qiao Yuchen rolled his eyes at the other party, and the other party immediately fell silent.

He was really angry today.

Came here originally for entertainment, to resolve depression.

As a result, his whole mind is now thinking about that woman An Ran.

It was bloody hell.

On the coffee table, his cell phone rang. Seeing that he was relieved, he was a little irritable.

Today, this is already the sixth call An Xin has made to him.

After last night, An Xin began to check his posts.

This feeling bored him.

If it wasn't for the night four years ago when An Xin gave him her first night, he wouldn't have allowed her to mess around like this.

He picked up the phone in a muffled voice, but didn't make a sound.

"Yu Chen, where are you?"

"Gold Mountain."

"Are you... still coming to the hospital?"

"Anxin, as I said, don't call me again today, I won't go to An Ran."

"Yu Chen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you, but... But I can't control myself, and I don't know what's wrong with me, please don't blame me, okay," she cried in a low voice stand up.

Qiao Yuchen was very irritable: "Okay, I don't blame you, An Xin, it's already late, you should go to bed early."

"Yu Chen, wait a minute, you will definitely come to see me tomorrow...tomorrow, okay?"

"I see," he hung up the phone, got up and left the clubhouse.

Just as he got in the car, the phone rang again.

He was about to lose his temper when he realized that the call was from Tan Zhengnan.

He picked up the phone, and Tan Zhengnan's respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Qiao, the whereabouts of Miss An's money have been found."

(End of this chapter)