Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

In the twinkling of an eye, half a month has passed.

That day, Cheng Yi went to work in the company as usual.

The board of directors half a month ago seemed to be still in sight.

"Cheng tezhu is very early."

"Cheng tezhu is very helpful."

"Cheng tezhu is beautiful today."

"Does Cheng tezhu drink coffee? I bought an extra cup."

"What brand of perfume do you spray?" Cheng te Fu. It smells good.

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Don't mention perfume, Cheng te helps even lift a fart in the elevator, some people praise it is fragrant.

Entering the gate of the group, there was a lot of greetings. Cheng Yi didn't have time to respond one by one. He simply treated them equally.

Unity does not respond.

Even such inhumanity has been paid for.

"Wow, Cheng tezhu is so handsome..."

"God, it's so aggressive. I'm a woman. I want to marry her..."

"By the way, did you see when Cheng tezhu drove here just now? When she got off the bus, God... I'm going to be fascinated by her..."

When Cheng Yi walked by, he heard these detailed discussions.

She couldn't help remembering what it was like to get off the bus just now?

Eh

Today, I wore new high heels and sprained accidentally.

Is this charming?

People, it's ridiculous in front of interests.

She frowned and walked to the elevator.

At the board meeting half a month ago, the will of Mu Chang, the founder of the group, was announced.

Cheng Yi has become a diamond like figure in the Mu group.

Overnight, she became Tang Monk meat, and all kinds of demons and ghosts appeared collectively.

Although everyone pretended to be calm, they didn't mention it on the surface.

However, in the will, everyone remembers the three-month period.

All the unmarried young men of the right age of Mu's group are staring at Cheng Yi.

Many people have changed their mobile screen saver to Cheng Yi.

Every night before going to bed, you must pray.

As long as it is a man she likes, he will not only struggle less than 30 years, but also earn money in his life.

Just because she is Cheng Yi, the impeccable Cheng Yi.

Even the well-informed directors on the board did not object to the will.

There is only one reason. Cheng Yi's ability and her personal resume are as beautiful as her people. Even if she accounts for 30% of the shares, other directors have no objection except Mu's descendants.

Besides, the promotional film and variety show of Mu's electronic idea trip were shown on the same day of the board of directors.

High praise was received and the response was extremely enthusiastic.

There are waves of hot reviews on the Internet.

Because of this, the share price of Mu group has risen all the way.

The products of idea series are sold out in flagship stores all over the country.

The TV station is very good at coming and cut the avalanche rescue into a small documentary.

Cheng Yi, mu sifan, Lin Yueming and mu Xiaoru, these bright new faces with their own characteristics, make the audience refreshing.

Can you survive an avalanche? Can you be an ordinary person?

Leaving aside the Mu family, for most directors, what can make money for them is people, regardless of her last name.

Cheng Yi walks into the special elevator. When the elevator door is about to close, she is picked open by one hand.

"Cheng tezhu, wait a minute."

"Oh, it's you, Secretary Ning." Cheng Yi said impolitely, "this is the direct elevator from the chairman's office floor. Do you?"

"I'll talk to Secretary Zhang."

Musfan's voice came in. He said coldly, "you are not the only one qualified to take this elevator."

Secretary Ning said apologetically, "Cheng tezhu, please press the open door button and I'll push Mr. Mu over."

Cheng Yi frowns.

Isn't musfan supposed to lie in the hospital bed.

This guy's out of the hospital.

Sure enough, Secretary Ning carefully pushed mu sifan over.

He was in a wheelchair, wearing a Givenchy high-end custom suit, a cold gray suit, a white shirt, a dark blue satin tie, and a dark gray Plaid cashmere coat.

Very particular, very cold.

During this time, Cheng Yi is used to seeing him wearing pink sick clothes. For a moment, she can't accept his solemnity.

"Have you been discharged from the hospital?" Cheng Yi asked. She was surprised and said, "then I'll accompany you for a month, and the agreement of 8 hours a day can be suspended."

"Of course not." Mu sifan said, "does the oral agreement say that until I recover, I still have the risk of paralysis. Can you live with your conscience?"

The elevator door closed.

Cheng Yi lowered her eyes, stared at him and said, "you should listen to the doctor and lie down well. Don't always be smart."

What can you do? The company doesn't work without you.

Such a large group is still in order without you.

The sense of ownership is quite strong.

Cheng Yi tutted.

"You kill yourself. When you're really paralyzed, you rely on me again," she said.

Mu sifan turned his face sideways and raised his head. He could only see Cheng Yi's chin.

It was hard for him to look up at people everywhere.

"I'll depend on you all my life," he said.

Cheng Yila asked Secretary Ning, "is it fun to run around in a wheelchair like this?"

Secretary Ning hung his face and said, "Mr. Mu said, you like men in wheelchairs."

Cheng Yi sighed helplessly.

Where do you start.

"Hey, mu sifan, do you take my angry words seriously? I said I like ghosts. Do you want to die immediately?" she asked.

A few days ago, I accompanied him in the hospital and talked about the future.

Mu sifan asked, "if I am really paralyzed in the future, can't you dislike me?"

Cheng Yi said, "I'm paralyzed. Well, I like the man in a wheelchair best. I let you go east and you can't go west."

"By the way, you liked Yang Xiao when he was in a wheelchair. Now he has removed his plaster and moved freely, but you are indifferent."

Mu sifan is good at summarizing and summarizing the laws from the past phenomena.

He naturally knows why Cheng Yi is indifferent to Yang Xiao.

I just don't want to break it.

Cheng Yi doesn't want to say it himself.

It's strange that some things, you don't say, I don't say, and he doesn't say, just put them there, which has become a forbidden area for convention and vulgarity.

Time flies and the days pass day by day.

The estrangement is still there, like a knot that will never be solved.

Maybe many people pretend to be deaf and dumb for a lifetime.

Mu sifan grabbed Cheng Yi's hand, gently rubbed it and said, "have you read the online comments?"

"What comment?" Cheng Yi pulls out his hand.

Every time mu sifan grabbed her hand, it was like this, gently, like touching the cat's claws.

Obviously, his expression is not like that, but his actions reveal a message everywhere: you are mine.

This makes Cheng Yi panic.

Although he has changed a lot in the past half a month, his essence is the domineering and powerful mu sifan.

"You haven't seen the documentary about snow mountain rescue?" Mu sifan said, "I don't believe it."

Oh, that.

It's like a movie. It's not so beautiful.

It's actually terrible.

The TV editor is a magic hand.

As for the online comments, Cheng Yi said, "do you want me to see how many thousands of wives you have today?"

Musfan is on fire.

The heat is higher than that of popular students, and various indexes are rising slowly.

Perhaps silent, golden and affectionate character settings are very popular in this era.

The elevator door opened.

Cheng Yi went out and said carelessly, "you know I won't care about that."

Mu sifan also hurriedly controlled the wheelchair to catch up. He smiled and said, "in fact, netizens are right. Where can I find a man like me? I advise you to cherish it."

"Your wife is ten million. I'm afraid of being sprayed to death." Cheng Yi said, "no luck."

"There is only one empress Zhenggong." Mu sifan followed her into the office.

"The empress of the palace of political marriage, when your country is stable, you will be abandoned to the cold palace."

Cheng Yi, as always, went to his desk and moved the bouquets away.

For half a month, her office is a sea of flowers every morning.

She disdained to read the card for sending flowers.

It must be mu Junze.

This guy really doesn't give up.

She turned around and saw mu sifan still there, with a bad smile on her face.

"Why don't you go?" Cheng Yi said, "didn't you come to find Secretary Zhang? Go out and turn left."

Mu sifan asked, "why do you always live in Yang Xiao's house? You suspect he has a problem and don't ask. Isn't it very embarrassing?"

"I have no place to live," Cheng Yi said.

"The house arranged by the company for you..."

"The places arranged are not very clean."

"Why not find a house to live in?"

"I'm lazy."

"When are you going to stay at Yang Xiao's house?"

"You care?"

Mu sifan didn't answer. He turned away contentedly.

The little pear vortex at the corner of his mouth is very deep, and it seems that there is some conspiracy.