If you ask Wanxing Group in Star Lake City, most people can tell you the exact location.

In addition to the Grandpa Wan Xing building, which was one of the landmark buildings of Star Lake City, there was another reason. It was because there was a beautiful super famous female boss in the company.

At this moment, the young beautiful boss was not in a good state. She was unconsciously turning the pen and worrying.

A few days ago, her father made a mistake and asked her to marry a stranger she didn't know at all.

He would rather die than submit. In the end, his account was frozen, and his villa was borrowed. Then the old couple ran away and went to grip to travel!

He could only stay in the house in the bamboo garden for the next few days.

As for this man named Xiao Zheng, although Song Jingyue had never seen or understood him, she was already a little disappointed.

Let's not talk about anything else. Let's talk about it now.

They agreed to meet at 8:30 p.m., but now it was 8:37 p.m., and this man had not appeared.

In Song Jingyue's view, being punctual should be one of the basics of a man. If he couldn't even achieve such a basic rule, then this man couldn't be so outstanding.

Sighing lightly, Song Jingyue closed her eyes and leaned back on her chair to rest. From time to time, she would open her beautiful eyes and glance at the clock on the wall.

As time went by, Song Jingyue's face became more and more ugly.

It wasn't until the compass was about to point at nine o'clock that Xiao Zheng was led in by his secretary, Xiao Yushan.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes lit up. He sniffed and said, "Lan Shan? Top grade Lan Shan? You're too polite."

Then, under the shocked gaze of Song Jingyue, Xiao Zheng picked up the small pot as if nothing had happened and poured himself a cup of coffee.

At the same time, the strong smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and perfume on Xiao Zheng's body made Song Qingyue cough uncontrollably.

"You!" Unable to bear it any longer, Song Qingyue slammed the table and stood up.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng seemed to notice that there was a beautiful woman sitting behind the desk. He said with a smile, "It's hard to find such a pure Lan Shan in China. Where did you get it?"

She glared at him for a long time, but it didn't work. She was so angry that she sat down again.

But at this time, Song Jingyue's face was gloomy and terrible, as if it would rain in the next moment.

This kind of gorgeous perfume would usually only be used by wandering women in nightclubs, but now it appeared on this man.

And this bastard was the fiance her father had found for her!

Taking a deep breath, Ning Qingyue asked with a gloomy face, "Xiao Zheng, right?"

"Yes, it's me. In fact, drinking coffee in the morning is not good for your health. You should drink less in the future." Xiao Zheng casually answered. Then he naturally picked up Song Jingyue's cup and ran to the water dispenser to get a glass of water.

"Xiao Zheng! Don't tell me you never know how to respect others?!" Song Jingyue stood up again and questioned him.

"Why am I disrespecting you?" Xiao Zheng's face was full of innocence.

"That cup is mine!"

"Do we need to divide it so clearly?" Xiao Zheng took a sip of water and asked back with clear eyes.

"You... I..." Song Jingyue was so angry that she was speechless.

Song Cheyue glared at her, but Xiao Zheng did not feel any pressure. After putting down the cup, he lit a cigarette and looked at Song Jingyue with a smile.

This time, Old Song didn't trick him. His daughter was indeed an extremely beautiful woman.

Her waterfall-like hair was coiled up high, revealing her swan-like noble white neck. The simple triangular diamond earrings on her ears added a touch of playfulness to her noble temperament.

Her beautiful little face had the charm of an oriental beauty, as well as the beauty of a western beauty. Her delicate facial features were flawless, and her skin was delicate and white, so delicate that it could be broken easily. Under her crescent-shaped eyebrows was a pair of clear and pure eyes like black gems.

She had a good figure, which was typical of a golden proportion. A well-cut suit made her graceful figure extremely attractive. Under the narrow skirt was a pair of round, sexy legs wrapped in black stockings. Her little feet, which were wearing 10 centimeters of dark leather heels, were swaying, which could definitely disturb all men's hearts.

"Well, not bad, not bad. You can barely hit 80 points. At that time, I was afraid that Uncle Song would cheat me and give me a hot potato that no one wants. Now it seems that Uncle Song is very reliable. At least he won't feel cold when taking it out."

Xiao Zheng was smoking, and he was not in a hurry to judge.

"He barely has 80 points?"

Don't you feel cold when you take her out?!

I'd like to see what you look like!

Calm down, calm down. I won't lower myself to the level of scum.

After three deep breaths, Song Qingyue forced herself to calm down. She said expressionlessly, "Mr. Xiao Zheng, I can tell you clearly that I can't marry you. I hope you won't ever appear in my life again."

"Do you mean that you don't agree?" Hearing Song Qingyue's words, Xiao Zheng became serious for the first time.

"I don't agree!" Song Jingyue said firmly. At the same time, there was a hint of pleasure in her heart for revenge.

Hmph, I told you that I'm only 80 points and you're playing hard to get. This time, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't agree!

"That's great!" Xiao Zheng's excitement was beyond words. He stood up and rubbed his hands in excitement.

"What do you mean?" Song Jianyue's beautiful eyes were filled with hatred as she asked.

"It's written. At first glance, you look like a strong woman. A strong woman usually pays attention to her career, and her family's marriage has to be ranked in the back. You say, as an excited man, you always let me stay alone in the house. After that, you don't allow me to shoot around. What do I want to do when I marry a wife?"

"And..." Xiao Zheng approached her with a mysterious expression and whispered, "It's said that most of the strong women are female, but most of them are female, and when their period comes, they are not only female, but also very large. It's said that they are very likely to break the dam..."

"You bastard! Get out of here! I'm telling you, those who want to marry me can line up from the Tian'an Gate to the Bada Ridge. I won't marry a scumbag like you even if I die. Get out of here!"

Song Qingyue was usually a very rational woman. She rarely got emotional, but now, she made Xiao Chen feel angry. As she spoke, she picked up the folder in front of her and flew toward Xiao Zheng!

Xiao Zheng stretched out his hand and took care of it with ease. He shook his head gently and said, "Look, before we get married, we've already started a family feud. If we get married, sooner or later, we'll have to murder our own husband."

"Get lost!" Song Jingyue was so angry that she had already roared. At the same time, she tried her best to throw a folder over.

Xiao Zheng caught it with ease again and said with a smile, "Calm down. Life is so wonderful, but you are so irritable..."

"Go to hell!" Before he could finish speaking, another folder whizzed over.

"If I die, won't you be a widow?"

"..."

In the end, Song Jingyue threw over all the documents in her hand without hitting Xiao Zheng.

Looking at this scum with a despicable look and the neat folder in front of him, Song Jingyue was furious.

She, who had lost her mind, screamed and pounced on him!

"You won't stop? If you hit me again, I'll fight back," Xiao Zheng said as he dodged.

"Come on, if you have the ability, give it a try! You bastard, get lost..." Song Jingyue, who was furious, ignored him and chased after Xiao Zheng.

"You little b*tch, how dare you rebel against me? Today, I'll teach you a lesson!" As he spoke, Xiao Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Qingyue's arm.

Then, with a little force, she pulled her arm behind her back and held it in her arms.