The Mysterious Disabled President

"Buzz, Buzz —"

Suddenly, his cell phone vibrated.

When Xu Liangcheng saw that the caller ID was Xu Jiangwen, he threw his phone to the side and let it vibrate.

Xu Jiangwen, the son of Xu Hanming, the uncle-in-law of Xu Liangcheng, and his cousin. Thirteen years ago, after Xu Hanming had blocked a shot for Xu Hanjie and died on the spot. Due to the incomparable guilt in his heart, Xu Hanjie had accepted Xu Jiangwen from outside the city into his home in Bluesea. From then on, he doted on Xu Jiangwen and treated him as his own flesh and blood. Now Xu Jiangwen is a board member of Galaxy International Group, and a vice president in charge of the car industry, which is one of Galaxy's leading industries.

Ever since Xu Jiangwen had been accepted into Bluesea City, Xu Liangcheng had somehow disliked him. As he grew older, he increasingly felt that Xu Jiangwen was too tactful and shrewd.

But Xu Jiangwen's way of handling matters was smooth and shrewd, and he was the old tutor's favorite. Sometimes, the old tutor would openly protect Xu Jiangwen when there were differences between the two.

At this moment, the phone had stopped ringing. The CEO's room returned to silence.

In the photo on the desk, Xie Wei's smile was still sweet and warm, but she had already left him for a year. His heart, suddenly writhing in pain, was unable to calm down. Dark red blood once again flowed out from the scarred wound. Xu Liangcheng's face suddenly turned pale as a result of the excruciating pain. He then clutched his chest tightly. He sat on the wheelchair and quickly turned the wheel and headed out of the office.

It was only after he left the Galaxy International Building, under the scorching sun and looking at the endless stream of people, that the pain he was forcefully suppressing in his heart finally began to ease down.

After a while, he frowned and dialed Cheng Lei's number, "Send someone to bring Liangyi to the Red Capital's Times Square."

After hanging up, he signaled Li Dong behind him to drive him to Times Square as well.

By the time he arrived at Times Square, Su Li and Su Rui had already arrived at the entrance of the plaza. The Red Capital Times Square is also part of the Galaxy International Group's top-tier clothing plaza, which is home to almost the world's most expensive brands. With Xu Liangcheng's approval, the Times Square staff quickly cleared away all the customers at the scene.

At this moment, the fifteenth floor of the Red Capital Times Square was abnormally quiet.

"Liangyi, from now on, I'll give you three hours. From the first floor to the fifteenth floor, you can choose any jewelry, clothing, or anything else you like."

Xu Liangcheng sat on his wheelchair and arrogantly said: "The current him needs to find himself a program to alleviate the depression and pain in his heart."

Hearing this, Liangyi furrowed her brows. She pursed her lips and said mockingly, "Xu Liangcheng, the way you talk really is like a fake tycoon, and more like a nouveau riche."

"Ha, it doesn't matter if you're a nouveau riche or a fake tycoon, this young master is willing to spend a fortune for you. So, you should be happy. "

"Who cares about you …"

Before he could finish his words, Xu Liangcheng had already locked him up on his wrist, but then he laughed in a low, dangerous voice, "Liangyi, you have destroyed our rules for getting along with each other, you should not slander this young master's image in front of outsiders. If you continue to refuse to give this young master face, this young master is truly unsure if he will do something to you that you don't even want to do on the night of our marriage. "

"You … "Threatening me again." Leng Yueyi said with a pale face.

Although the cold from yesterday wasn't too serious, Leng Yuyi still appeared to be weak. Now that her face had turned pale, she revealed a strange, sickly beauty.

This sickly beauty actually made Xu Liangcheng's heart quiver.

"Be good and listen to me. Go and choose what you like." After speaking with the most dubious of tones, Xu Liangcheng waved at Su Rui in the distance.

"CEO Xu, you called me?" Su Rui immediately welcomed Xu Liangcheng with a respectful smile. That kind of flattering smile made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you a good friend of Yi?"

Xu Liangcheng raised an eyebrow and intentionally called the two words "Yi" extremely intimate. It was so intimate that when Leng Yi heard this, she felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Yes." Su Rui said shyly. This was not her usual style at all.

"In that case, you will accompany her to pick out the things we will use when we get married. At the same time, you can also choose something that you like. "

"Thank you, thank you, CEO Xu." Hearing this, Su Rui's heart was filled with joy.

"But you must remember that Joy is the true mistress of this place. Even when you are choosing what you like, remember that you must choose one less person than her." The Su Rui in front of him somehow made Liangcheng feel very uncomfortable.