Buying the draft, looking for a control review, and explaining yesterday's chaos to her grandfather, Fang Zhiyu was busy for a day, and finally reversed the situation that was very unfavorable to her.

Although the board of directors did not relent, the stock price recovered in the afternoon, and several veterans did not find the right opportunity to make a big fuss.

She originally planned to complain to Vivian after work, but suddenly received a call from Xiao Junchen.

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Junchen's tone was very serious, with an irrefutable domineering,

"I'll take you to meet someone in the evening, dress formally. ”

"See whom?"

"You'll know when you go. At eight o'clock, I'll pick you up at home. ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for her to agree.

This man is simply the best among straight men! Do you know how to respect women!!

Fang Zhiyu was full of complaints and had nowhere to complain, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was wrong, was she going to see her parents?

I heard that his mother is in the United States, but I haven't heard that I have recently returned to China!

But to be on the safe side, she still dressed up in the style that the female elders liked.

Although it is a business marriage, she is famous in the industry for her dedication as a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day.

Xiao Junchen drove the Phantom she sent to pick her up on time.

In the car, she looked at the cold man who was also dressed in formal clothes, and couldn't help but ask curiously,

"Auntie, what is your personality, what kind of girl do you like, and are there any special taboos?"

Xiao Junchen's face suddenly stiffened, and he asked in a cold tone,

"How do you ask this?"

"How can you not be prepared when you see your parents!

The man's expression slowed slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Who said that you want to meet your parents?"

"Ahh

"See your idol!"

"Idol!?"

Fang Zhiyu couldn't help laughing, she was already past the age of a little girl chasing stars, besides, she hadn't seen any star, and she used him to take her!

But looking at Xiao Junchen's slightly smug look, there was still some faint expectation in his heart.

Until she was dragged by Xiao Junchen to the presidential suite of the Fairmont Hotel, where she met Elea, a jewelry master who had been admired since childhood

o

Howa

d, she suddenly understood what Xiao Junchen meant by "idol".

How did he get to Howa

How did you know who her "idol" was?

These questions only flashed in her mind, and at this moment she was no different from an ordinary star-chasing girl, with only idols in her eyes, and even the "pigeon eggs" of different colors on the table that had just attracted her attention could no longer exert their dazzling magic.

Every girl can't resist the temptation of jewelry, and Fang Zhiyu is no different.

As a child, she dreamed of growing up to be a jewelry designer for Howa

Sir D's works are even more fond of it.

The family changed suddenly, and she gave up her jewelry dream and became a female president.

But this does not prevent her from her love of jewelry design, she taught herself design courses, all as a hobby, and occasionally designs one or two pieces of jewelry, and sells well in a friend's trendy brand store.

She never dreamed that she would be lucky enough to meet Howa

Duke D, even more unexpectedly, he would design a diamond ring for her.

The Duke is a royal nobleman of country E, rarely accepts private invitations, and his works are almost all made for important occasions of royal family members of various countries, and the crown crowned by King S is his only work in the past ten years.

It's hard to find the right words to describe her mood at the moment, and being able to communicate face-to-face with her idol, she just feels that everything is a little dreamy and unreal.

In the end, she chose an 11-carat yellow diamond in a daze, and reluctantly turned back when she left the hotel.

It is difficult to understand the mood of the "star-chasing girl", Xiao Junchen pulled Fang Zhiyu, who was still forgotten,

"Don't look at it, there will be a chance to meet in the future. ”

He rarely attends even royal invitations. ”

"His eldest son and I are close friends, is there anything wrong with the younger generation going to visit the elders?"

Fang Zhiyu looked at him incredulously, and the soles of her feet were cold.

How well-connected is this man?

Pressing down the uneasiness that faintly rose in her heart, she hurriedly changed the topic,

"How do you know I adore Elea

o

Howa

D Sir ?

"You are my wife. What's wrong with a husband understanding his wife's preferences?"

Looking at her embarrassed, annoyed and irrefutable little appearance, Xiao Junchen was inexplicably in a good mood, afraid that she would be really angry, so he stopped teasing her and talked about business.

"I arranged a press conference tomorrow to announce the marriage while it was hot, which is beneficial to both the other party's family and the Xiao family. ”

The idea coincides with Fang Zhiyu, but since we want to cooperate, ugly words must be said in front.

"Mr. Xiao, I think we should talk about cooperation. ”

This little woman is always very distinct, public is public, private is private, he used to like to cooperate with such a person, but somehow, with her, he felt unspeakably awkward.

He restrained his expression and agreed coldly, "Okay, tomorrow, my lawyer will go and talk to your lawyer." ”

Fang Zhiyu was stunned, the normal business process, but there was a trace of sourness in her heart.

The venue of the National People's Congress was decorated with romance and warmth, the main color was Tiffany blue, and the pale pink roses on the background wall posed with a heart-shaped pattern, which was very engaged.

Fang Zhiyu walked into the venue and teased Xiao Junchen with a smile

"Well, the layout is good, is Mr. Xiao very experienced!"

Xiao Junchen didn't refute, looked at her deeply, took her hand, and put it in the crook of his arm,

"It seems that Miss Fang is indeed inexperienced. ”

The man clenched so tightly that she tried twice to pull her hand back without success.

His unique cold voice came from the top of his head, which seemed to be slightly pleasant,

"Don't move, since you are a husband and wife, you must look like a husband and wife!

Look at the long guns and short cannons in the audience, she still compromised, acting, who wouldn't!

Faced with a series of tricky questions from the media, she gave Caesa

The prepared script finally came in handy.

The more the reporters interviewed in the audience listened, the more fascinated they became, and they had the potential to become CP fans.

The interview went smoothly and soon came to an end, and at the request of the media, the two put up a few more intimate poses to take pictures, and then they could call it a day.

Xiao Junchen put his arm around her shoulder, and she leaned over very cooperatively.

But the man next to her lowered his head and kissed her soft lips without warning.

Her heartbeat skipped half a beat in an instant, her eyes widened to look at him, and her hands instinctively pushed people out.

But the more she resisted, the tighter the man's arms bound her.

In the undetectable struggle, Xiao Junchen involuntarily kissed deeper and more urgently.

His kiss had a faint mint fragrance, which made her dizzy and gradually lost the strength to refuse......

The news of Fang Xiao's marriage spread quickly, and the stock prices of the two soared all the way without suspense.

Fang Zhiyu looked at the photo of her and Xiao Junchen kissing on her phone, ashamed and annoyed.

The first kiss is gone!?

Xiao Junchen actually got cheap and behaved, what to say, he also made a lot of sacrifices for the "visual effect".

Sacrifice him a big-headed ghost!

Turning off the news, Fang Zhiyu shook her head, shook off the messy thoughts in her head, and called the secretary into the office.

Xiao Junchen is right in one sentence, everything must be struck while the iron is hot.

Taking advantage of their popularity, wouldn't it be a great loss not to shoot a TV series!