Forced to be the Billionaire's Wife

"Taken away?" Wan frowned. Who had the guts to come to the school gate and take He Yimu away?

He family is not easy to provoke.

Wan immediately took out his phone and called He Yimu.

Soon, it got through.

"Wan!"

As soon as He Yimu spoke, his phone was snatched away.

"Come here, if you don't want anything to happen to your friend." His voice was a little cold.

"Who are you?" Wan asked quickly.

"It's the person you want to frame." There was a deep displeasure in his cold voice.

Wan's face suddenly changed when he heard that.

He was the heir to the consortium.

"Where are you now? You can't hurt my friend. I did all of that. It has nothing to do with him." Wan said quickly.

"Brave enough, righteous enough." The heir to the consortium said solemnly, "Come to my hotel."

"Okay!"

Wan knew the address and rushed over immediately.

She didn't drive he yimu's car because she couldn't drive.

He didn't dare to call the He family for the time being, afraid that father of He mother of He would be anxious.

Wan rushed to the hotel, not the seven-star hotel owned by the The qiao's.

Although the hotel was not as classy as The qiao's's hotels, the presidential suite of this five-star hotel was also tens of thousands of one night.

Wan came to the elevator, where bodyguards had been waiting.

Seeing Wan, he made a gesture of invitation.

I didn't know until the evening. The entire floor of the presidential suite was reserved by the heir to the consortium.

What a luxury!

I really don't use money as money!

Wan was still a little scared. She didn't know where her plan failed and how it was discovered by the heir.

The bodyguards around the heirs of the consortium all looked dignified and wore a black suit.

A headset hung by her ear, as if to facilitate internal contact.

Wan followed the bodyguard outside the heir's room.

The bodyguard rang the doorbell and soon, someone opened the door.

The person who opened the door should be the heir's assistant.

He saw Wan and said, "Come in!"

Wan had a wolf spray in his pocket. It was the last time he found it in He Yimu's car to deal with Qiao Li Chen.

But it didn't work. Now it's just used to protect itself and save He Yimu.

The assistant walked in with Wan. The living room had a european-style leather sofa, a huge and gorgeous crystal lamp overhead, and the whole decoration looked luxurious.

There was no one in the living room. The assistant said to xiao wan, "Sit down and wait!"

Wan asked, "Where's my friend?"

"I can't tell you now!" The assistant said.

Hearing this, Wan frowned.

The scene of He Yimu being hung up and beaten up flashed through his mind.

"You let him go. I designed everything. It has nothing to do with him. And he's the heir to the He shi. You can't afford to provoke him." Wan reminded.

Hearing this, the assistant smiled sarcastically, "Can't you afford it? If we can't afford to provoke him, will we arrest him?"

Hearing what the other party said, it was obvious that the other party was not afraid of the influence of the He family.

An outsider was not afraid of local forces.

This is too arrogant!

"Well, even if you can afford to provoke him, this matter clearly has nothing to do with him. Why are you looking for trouble for yourself? If you don't let him go, I'll be the one who started it. You can cut me into pieces!" All Wan wanted now was to save He Yimu first.

"It's not up to you, that woman, but she did. He Yimu bribed her." The assistant said.

Wan's brows twitched, "She didn't know. She thought He Yimu had bribed her. I actually asked He Yimu to look for her and give her the money."

The assistant's eyes flickered when she saw that xiao wan couldn't wait to wash He Yimu clean.

"It's useless for you to tell me this. You can tell my boss later." The assistant said coldly.

Hearing this, Wan knew it was over.

Then wait!

"When will your boss come out?" Wan asked.

"I don't know. Look at his mood." The assistant said proudly.

Hearing him say that, Wan wanted to curse.

But now is not the time to provoke the other party.

The main thing was that they hadn't seen He Yimu yet. They were so angry that they angered each other. It wasn't only themselves who suffered, but also He Yimu.

Wan sat alone on the sofa and regretted it.

It must be that the plan I thought of was too low, so it failed.

Wan wanted He Yimu to find a gorgeous woman, then go to the reception that the heir would attend, and find someone to drug the heir's glass.

In this way, the heir would do something he could not control himself.

Then, the woman will sue the heir for rape.

Wan was supposed to follow up on his own so as not to make any mistakes.

But last night, Qiao Li Chen invited her to dinner, and she was delayed.

He didn't go and left it all to He Yimu.

He Yimu didn't agree with Wan's idea at first, thinking that the other party might not fall for it even if he didn't take the risk.

However, seeing xiao wan was in high spirits, and he was an unconditional person who doted on xiao wan.

So he agreed.

Even if he could not threaten the heirs of the consortium to sell the land to him, it could at least make Wan happy.

He Yimu was a very shrewd person, but in the face of Wan, he was always willing to do anything for her on the premise that she was happy.

At this moment, He Yimu was in his room, and there was a laptop in front of him.

The monitor in the living room was playing on the laptop.

He was moved to hear what Wan said to his assistant.

In fact, he was not surprised. He knew that if anything happened, Wan would definitely come forward to save him, even if there was a lot of danger ahead.

Wan pushed everything on herself, and He Yimu was not surprised.

Wan had always been so loyal to him.

Wan sat alone in the living room for a long time. Finally, the heir of the consortium came out.

The heir to the consortium looked at Su Xiaowan and said faintly, "Miss su has a good plan. She wants me to be a rapist!"

Su Xiaowan's mouth twitched at his words.

"Actually, this is a misunderstanding." Wan tried to explain.

"Misunderstanding?" The man gently raised his lips, "Then I would like to hear how to misunderstand."

"I just wanted to make a joke with you and see if you are a playboy who plays games like the legends say." Wan made it up.

After all, most of the second-generation rich sons in the upper class, like them, were prodigal. The heir to the consortium heard Su Xiaowan say this and his eyes dimmed slightly.