My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Obviously, Avril Lavigne's strategy succeeded.

As a woman, Avril Lavigne naturally knows how to deal with women. In the end, the words like confession became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, making Su Xiyue uncomfortable.

The two are at least a nominal couple, and even those with good tempers can't stand Su Xiyue's words like this, let alone a proud person like Su Xiyue.

As a guest of Avril Lavigne, Su Xiyue couldn't say anything, so naturally she could only start with Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen has always been so caring about outsiders." Su Xiyue said with a smile on her face, and at the same time she used her hand slightly.

"Avril Lavigne, what are you talking nonsense, why can't I understand?"

Ye Chen subconsciously reached out and took Su Xiyue's little hand, looked at her, and said with a sneer: "Xiyue, Avril Lavigne is joking."

Su Xiyue's face flushed, she pulled her jade hand back vigorously, gave Ye Chen a fierce look, her face returned to calm.

She is not a naive girl either. After having been in the mall for so long, she can still see through Avril's little trick.

Avril Lavigne looked at Su Xiyue’s calm face, a smile flashed at the corner of her mouth, and the warning in Ye Chen’s eyes was full of meaning, and she was not doing anything out of the ordinary. She ate dinner safely, and Su Xiyue took it from the kitchen. A plate of fruit came out, and the three sat on the sofa chatting.

The three people in the Su Group were looking for Avril to endorse things, and the three people knew very well, but Su Xiyue kept silent about this matter at this time, that is, chatted with Avril about the customs of Zhonghai.

A look of surprise flashed in Avril's eyes, and she became more and more interested in Su Xiyue, and the two talked enthusiastically.

If the factor of Ye Chen is aside, the two people still have a lot of topics in common. In some points of view, their opinions are extremely similar. As they chatted, the expression in Avril Lavigne's eyes became brighter.

Ye Chen was a little restless beside him, he couldn't understand Avril's thoughts now, but if he talked like this, he would definitely have a big problem.

Seeing the hot expression in Avril Lavigne's eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help it finally, and looked at the time pretendingly, and said softly: "Avril Lavigne, didn't you say that there is still work to do tonight? Don't waste time."

Avril Lavigne was stunned and looked at the warning color in Ye Chen's eyes. She rolled her eyes, and before she could speak, Ye Chen stood up, looked at Avril Lavigne with a stern face and said: "It's too early, I Let's take you back to the hotel first."

Looking at Ye Chen's tough attitude, Avril Lavigne could only look at Su Xiyue with regret, and said with a smile: "Miss Su, if I have something to do today, I will go back first, and I will invite you to dinner another day."

"Miss Avril doesn't need to be so polite."

Su Xiyue stood up and said with a smile.

"Xizuki, I'll take her back to the hotel first."

Ye Chen said with a smile, then glared at Avril.

Avril Lavigne chuckled, waved with Su Xiyue, and went out with Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, what are you urging me to do, haven't you seen me and Xiyue having a good chat?"

After leaving the house, Avril Lavigne looked at Ye Chen with an unhappy expression and said.

"Be careful not to think that I don't know, you want to go back and talk to Xiao Qiqi."

Ye Chen said angrily: "Dare to frame me when I was eating just now, Avril Lavigne, believe it or not, I'm desperate for you?"

"Desperately? I really look forward to you and me desperately."

A smile appeared at the corner of Avril's mouth, and she smiled and said, "Will you stay with me tonight?"

Ye Chen looked at the abused Avril Lavigne, and couldn't help but smile.

"Find a time, you must surrender her severely."

Ye Chen then took a deep breath and cursed viciously in his heart.

Staying at Avril Lavigne’s hotel, Ye Chen couldn't even think of such a thing. If he really wanted to do it, he might be driven out by Su Xiyue the next day.

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Ye Chen drove a car from the garage and took Avril to the hotel.

Soon, the car arrived downstairs in the hotel, and Avril Lavigne said with a smile, "Isn't you really going to sit down?"

Just as Ye Chen was about to speak, the phone rang, Ye Chen frowned, reached out and took out the phone, it was a strange number.

As soon as I was connected, there was a low voice on the other end of the phone.

"If you want Shen Junru and Wang Li to survive, now come to XX in the suburbs. In less than half an hour, you are ready to collect their bodies."

"Who are you?" Ye Chen's expression turned gloomy for an instant, and he asked coldly.

"Zhao Sihai." As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Sihai hung up.

"What's the matter? Do you want me to go with you."

Avril Lavigne also heard everything on the phone clearly, and said seriously.

"It's just a little one, you don't need to do anything, I can solve it myself."

Ye Chen shook his head and said faintly, a cold and harsh expression flashed in his eyes.

Before he had time to trouble him, Zhao Sihai actually took the shot first, or it was a waste of time for him to save him.

Avril Lavigne was still confident in Ye Chen's strength, and immediately turned back to the hotel. Ye Chen drove the car and let go of what Zhao Sihai said.

In Zhao Sihai's villa, Shen Junru stood in the lobby with Wang Li, who was pale, and looked at the man sitting on the sofa opposite with a hateful expression.

"Jun Ru, I have called him, and now it's up to him whether he dares to come."

Zhao Sihai put down the phone and said slowly without expression.

"Hehe, he will definitely come. Then, it will be your death date, Zhao Sihai."

Shen Junru looked at Shen Junru sullenly, and said coldly.

"I, Zhao Sihai, have been in Zhonghai for decades. Countless people wanted to kill me, but in the end they were not all killed by me."

Zhao Sihai stood up, looked at Shen Junru, and slowly said, "Junru, I have tolerated you again and again. Even if you want a seat in Dongcheng District, I can give it to you. You should never kill. Long Er, even dared to spy on my seat, so don't blame me as an uncle who is not affectionate."

"Zhao Sihai, you wolf-hearted thing, your seat originally belonged to my father, and now you dare to say such shameless words."

Shen Junru snorted coldly, and said with an angry expression on Zhao Sihai.

"It seems you have a lot of confidence in that young man."

Zhao Sihai showed a cold look on his face, and said in a gloomy voice: "But soon, I will let you see with your own eyes the picture that he is better than dead."