What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

Early the next morning, Amitaba opened his eyes and dreamed that he was training Gao Sijin. Yesterday he saw Gao Sijin's photo from Amir's mobile phone, and he felt a little weak.

Maybe he thought about it every day and dreamed at night, and that's why he had such a dream at night. If he wants to be worthy of Miss Amir, he must be a pure man.

However, the things in the dream seem to have happened in real life. I have never met Gao Sijin, but I feel that I understand his nature very well...

Volume One#Third Hundred and Eighth Chapter No Surprise No Joy

It's time to get ready to go.

Today is the day when Miss Amir met with the noble son of the Tata Group. Amir stood in front of the balcony early in the morning and looked downstairs at the crowd on the street. His face without any surprise or joy was like being imprisoned on a high tower. Her Royal Highness.

"Lord Sijin, goodbye." Amir murmured softly, and looked east again, "Miss Yuexue, I will definitely find out his exact location for you, please make him happy."

The weather is fine, the Arabian Sea brings a little humid wind, the boat stops at the port, and the India Gate is where Uncle Amitba fought yesterday. Once I marry into the Tata Group, in a way, it can also be said Attracting the enemy's attention away is a way of gaining nothing but doing no harm.

"Sister Amir, you got up really early today."

Venia and Maggie, a pair of pink and jade-like little girls, ran behind Emil, with warm and bright smiles like family members.

Hearing the voices of the younger sisters, Amir turned around. It was completely different from the image of loving her younger sister in the past. There was only a suffocating silence, as if the tide was about to drown people to death.

"elder sister?"

"Good morning, Viniya, Maggie, my sister didn't let you go to your friend's birthday party last night, you must really hate my sister?"

"Sister, what are you talking about? Although we said some ugly things, we love my sister very much in our hearts."

Viniya and Maggie ran over from left to right, trying to hug Emil.

"I don't want to see anything happen to Uncle Amiteba."

The serene and beautiful face of Emil who played the role of the older sister flashed with devil-like deep and sharp eyes, and the two younger sisters couldn't help being stunned, as if the older sister who had loved them for a long time seemed to have awakened something shocking.

Leaving the balcony, Amitba, who was wearing a housekeeper tuxedo, had been waiting for a long time. Standing behind his father Jamshidji, everything was ready. In fact, as a father, Jamshidji was not feeling well in his heart. He knew that his daughter Will be marrying someone she doesn't like.

But who made Tata Group so rich?

The Lanaut family needs to rise. If sacrificing an Amir can bring prosperity forever, Jamshidji, as a father, will sacrifice Amir without hesitation, let alone marrying Durab. Nor can it be called a sacrifice.

"There is no eternal love, and love will eventually turn into family affection. After you get used to it, you will find that Dulab is actually the most suitable marriage partner, and you don't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation in the future."

"It seems..."

I remember that in the past, Miss Yuexue also said similar things to Mrs. Sijin, trying to make Mrs. Sijin sink into the love nest.

She replaced tears with a reluctant smile, and greeted her family and servants one after another. Basically, everyone except Amitba was congratulating Amir.

"Go and change into some beautiful clothes, let Durab see and see the number one beauty of our Lanaut family."

"Father, today is just a meeting before marriage. You don't need to dress too solemnly. Besides, for girls, it would be a kind of sadness if they only rely on their appearance to please men."

"It's up to you, anyway, my daughter looks good in normal clothes."

Amitba, who was standing behind Jamshidji, looked at Amir with a sad face, as if asking if this is really okay?

Amir closed her soft eyes. It was obviously not cold this morning, but there was a feeling of loneliness that fell into the ice cave alone. In fact, she didn't need many things, and she was not an insatiable girl.

Making a cup of coffee for Mrs. Sijin, and then hearing him say "Thank you, Amir" sincerely, is already a very happy thing for her.

5 minutes later, the car was ready.

On the way, Amir didn't say a word. She looked at other girls on the street from the corner of her eye. Even in the 21st century, there are still many places in the world where parents arrange marriages. Never met each other.

Driving all the way north, gradually entering the urban area, Amir seemed to be touring his hometown. Amitaba closed his eyes, like a sleeping lion.

"If I marry Durab, can Durab borrow the Tata Group's intelligence network all over South Asia and Africa to help me find a missing friend?"

"Of course, Amir. By then, you will be a member of the Tata family. It is easy to find someone. Is it the person named Gao Sijin that you asked Dad to find before? Dad has sent someone to look for it , but still no whereabouts."

"Is that so..."

"My daughter, why are you so attached to that person from country C?"

"Because I have something more important than life, and I have always stayed with him."

"what?"

"Father won't understand."

Amir, who had almost never disobeyed his father in the past, spoke in a disdainful voice for the first time. Jamshidji touched his nose resentfully, and did not ask any more questions.

In the center of Mumbai, a spacious Victorian-style palace came into view. In a place where every inch of land is precious, the Tata Group occupies a full seven or eight acres. When you drive into the courtyard, you can see a well-built hedge maze. At a height of 30 meters, there are luxury cars in the parking lot, and white people who are born to be regarded as high caste are doing the cheapest manual labor in the mansion of the Tata family.

If you take a photo here, even if it is Zurich or Bern, no one will doubt it.

"In the future, you will live in such a beautiful place like a fairyland on earth. Be happy, Amir."

"Father, when did you think I was unhappy?"

The butler standing at the gate of the palace saluted the Lanaud family's convoy respectfully, and began to direct them into the indoor parking lot in the palace in an orderly manner. Amir played with his chestnut hair with his fingers, and his eyes were a little sour.

The man standing in the courtyard was wearing a black nylon jacket from Prada. He had deep and three-dimensional facial features. In fact, his face was more like a European Aryan, but his complexion was a little darker.

He moves gracefully and behaves well, even in Europe and America, he can definitely be regarded as a gentleman.

He is Durab Tata.

"I didn't expect the real person to be more handsome than the photo. I am relieved that you are marrying such a man, Amir."

Amir no longer speaks, she is too lazy to talk to her father anymore, the father she respected in the past has been looking for rationality for his behavior from the beginning to the end, constantly implying that his actions are correct, and he has set a goal for his daughter. He is the most qualified good father in the world.

Volume [-]# Chapter [-] The bullet is loaded

The moment he saw Amir, Durab's eyes straightened immediately, and Amir could distinguish the meaning represented by that gaze, just like a hungry person sees delicious meat, and an African cheetah sees the meat with its head down and eats grass. An unsuspecting fawn.

In the past when I was in Yuexue Lixu's Tokyo mansion, Mrs. Sijin's eyes would always meet Amir's first, keeping them at a level, while Dulab's eyes would first drift away from Amir's exposed calf , then moved to the thighs, then Amir's chest, and finally the face.

"It's a saint..." Dulab couldn't help but exclaimed, "I have been to the capitals of most countries in the world, and I have seen many young girls. This is the first time I have seen a beautiful girl like you, even if it is The year before last, I went to Tokyo to discuss a business deal with the daughter of the Yuexue Foundation, and that East Asian girl in a black kimono is not as beautiful as you!"

"Everyone's aesthetics are different." Amir showed a trace of resistance in his politeness, "Some people like Yamato Nadeko, and some people like dancers from the Western Regions. Your personal preferences can't prove anything. If there is no accident, what you said The daughter of the Yuexue Consortium should be Lord Yuexue Lixu, in my eyes, she is the most beautiful woman in the world."

In the eyes of Mrs. Sijin, it must be the same. Amir thinks his appearance is above the average line, but it is definitely not to the point where everyone likes it. Just like some people like healthy and energetic wheat-colored skin, some people like it. People think that the skin as white as snow is more charming.

"Amir, it's too disrespectful for you to speak like this to Dulab, he will be your husband!"

The father's elbow has turned outward. Perhaps in his father's eyes, the man standing in front of him is not a handsome man with Aryan facial features, but the future market value of the company owned by the Lanault family.

"Come in, Emir, and dear father." Durab was very kind.

The servants opened the gate of the palace for them. The magnificent design was particularly exquisite. Many details and carvings of the furniture in the promenade were made of gold. able to display its wealth.

"It turned out that you bought this painting, Mr. Durab. At the Rothschild International Auction, I kept asking for the price. If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have raised the price so high."

"I didn't expect my dear dad to also like Edvard Munch's "The Scream". This shows that our tastes are the same. Please don't regret what happened four years ago. To your mansion."

"How can this work, respected Mr. Durab? The painting was auctioned for 2.1 million U.S. dollars at that time!"

"If $2.1 million can be used to strengthen the relationship between the Tata family and the Ranaut family, then it is not worth mentioning, is it?"

Durab and Jamshidji looked at each other and immediately started laughing.

Reliefs, Chinese, carvings, ceramics...

The value of these art collections is far more expensive than this mansion, Jamshidji nodded frequently, Amir always walked at the back with his head bowed, Amitba followed closely, keeping a very close distance, However, the uncontrollable anger in Amitaba's eyes can already be vaguely noticed.

It took more than 30 minutes to walk in the corridor alone, and only finished one-third of Dulab's collection.

"Okay, my future wife, tell me what you think of these collections."

"very nice."

Amir smiled perfunctorily.

"Don't be cautious, Amir, I have always been generous with the girls I like. Most girls at your age are very ignorant of love, or don't know what love is at all, but it doesn't matter, I will use my What does your actual action tell you about love?" Dulab sat down proudly, "You have to understand that every hour I spend with you may waste billions of dollars in business, and I am willing to throw away All this, sit quietly and admire your purity and beauty, you are like a lovely lotus."

"Thank you."

Compared with Durab's swift and fierce offensive, Amir's words are always very few, and his emerald green eyes are quietly staring at the eloquent nobleman. For most women, Durab is indeed very good, but with Compared with him, he lacked too many things.

Spices from Central Asia are used in the living room, and the lingering mist floats in the incense burner, full of color.

From the beginning to the end, Dulab was always commenting on Amir's appearance, as if Amir had nothing but this skin.

——When I need to be quiet, it is always reassuring to have you by my side.

Recalling that Gao Sijin was writing a novel, he suddenly looked up and saw Amir's gentle expression when he was sitting on the sofa beside him, which made Amir's heart full of warmth when he recalled it now.

"If I'm disfigured, is it worthless to you?"

Amir knew it was impolite to say this, but she still asked confidently.

"You will always be the saint in my heart, Amir, I will take good care of you and will not disfigure you. Even if something unfortunate happens, I will find the world's top doctors to restore your jewel-like appearance .”

This answer did not disappoint Amir, because Amir had no hope from the beginning.

His father, Jamshidji, cast an angry look, as if looking at a stock that was plummeting.

"My daughter has been at home since she was a child. She has never seen the world and is not very good at speaking. The wedding is scheduled for the end of the month. Is it the same as the original plan?"

"Of course, I am very satisfied with Amir. What I said just now is not a lie. I am used to seeing beauties in Europe and Asia. In the end, the women in our country have the most charm. What I love is not Amir's. Skinny, to understand a woman, you must first look at her eyes, Amir is a simple and intelligent girl, this temperament makes me unable to extricate myself."

"You flatter her too much."

Jamshidji was beaming as if he had just struck a deal.

Sometimes, giving birth to a child is also a technical job, and making a beautiful woman is also an investment in the future.

"The child is like her mother."

"It's also very similar to you, dear dad." Dulab's eyes seemed to be eager to jump to the wedding day with Amir, and then do what a husband and wife would do, "I'm really happy today. I'm very happy, the wedding venue will be held at the Jianghe Palace of Prince Kanegadi III of Kutch, what do you think?"

"Of course, you and my precious girl are married, and the marriage of our two families is of special significance not only to the whole I country, but also to the whole world. The whole world will tremble for our wealth."

"By the way, a few days ago, several beautiful maids came from my side, and they were all sent to your mansion later."

"You are too kind to be so polite, my dear son."

……

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Click.

In the back kitchen of Durab Palace, the girls took off their heavy maid outfits, put on black tights, and began to assemble the firearms that had been prepared.

Bullets are loaded.

"The wooden horse and the black knife broke through from the front, and the iron-blooded prime minister and the knight were responsible for breaking through the window with the hook lock."

"what about me?"

"Cow, your breasts are too big, your maneuverability is too poor, but your firepower is fierce. Go to the door and wait to meet us. Princess Cake and Cheese have already prepared their sports cars, and they will evacuate the scene in the shortest time after they get it."

"Everything is for the master's wonderful life."

"For Master, Emir must die!"

Volume 310#Chapter [-] Father's Glory

Dulab was sitting on the sofa, Wuyi Dahongpao was soaked in the teacup on the coffee table, his chat with Jamshidji had gradually improved, Amir was indeed stunningly beautiful, but after all, she was just a woman, and a woman what is it

For people of their class, it is like a woman going out with a Louis Vuitton bag. A woman is a face, a famous watch, a business card representing a man's success, and a good tool to relieve physical problems .

"I was walking along the canal in Jakarta and talking to engineers about Indonesia's power system, port throughput and roads. On the way, I saw a young woman bathing in the filthy river by the side of the dirty canal. With nothing but a baggy sarong on her body, she looked like she was naked."

"A very common story."

"I told my engineer that this place would be very prosperous in the future, and our Tata Group would provide loans. The engineer gave me a grateful look. He was an engineer who loved his hometown very much." Durab leaned on the sofa He took a sip of black tea, "The story is not over yet. When the canal was less than 100 meters away, I saw an older man walking to the bank of the river. He took off his pants and squatted on the bank for convenience. His excrement fell into the river. Here, the woman who was taking a bath just now saw it, but was unmoved, and was still taking her bath."

"As ridiculous as the poor in our country."

"There are a lot of people like this in the Ganges, it's really ridiculous, do you know what I was thinking at the time?" Durab said with a low voice, laughing, "I was thinking at the time, how on earth can I extract more from those low-level people? Later, that river became my river, and I had to pay to use that river. I generated electricity through hydropower, and the local electricity load can grow at a rate of 5% every year. I also built public toilets along the river bank. and bath center."

"You are worthy of being honored as Maori."

"Hahaha, thank you, that project has brought a lot of profits to the Tata Group even today, and the benefits they earn must also repay the Tata Group's loan, but they will never repay the interest. Unclear."