Chapter 5 Inexplicably Robbed and Forced to Get Married
But it's clear that I've been wronged, why don't my girlfriends feel sorry for me at all, and they don't help me scold the scumbag for 300 times, and turn over old accounts! She pouted like a chicken, but she felt a little weak inexplicably, and said in a glutinous voice: "Also, it's not so ......."
Yaya said categorically: "That's it!" Where are you now? Or the old lady will go over to accompany you. Sleep, but you want to drink, the door is no! β
Zhen Jiabao thought about it, didn't agree, and said, "No need to accompany. Sleep! Yaya, I'm going to open the harem house fighting mode, and I'm going to familiarize myself with Sun Tzu's Art of War from tomorrow, and I must fight back in style! β
Yaya encouraged, "...... Come on! β
After a pause, Yaya still hesitated: "Zhen Jiabao, you...... Really give people a sleep? β
Zhen Jiabao's old face turned red, and he said angrily: "Nonsense! It was me who slept with that man! β
Yaya: "...... Do you sleep comfortably? β
Zhen Jiabao choked silently: "......"
Not very comfortable, back pain, leg cramps!
But how can such a thing be said? So she slapped her swollen face and became fat, and reluctantly said, "It's okay." β
"That ......"
"What, that, why is it so gossipy! Go to sleep! The main palace is sleepy, sleepy, sleepy! β
Zhen Jiabao and the little sister lost another phone call and left the phone.
Although Zhen Jiabao was still a little panicked in his heart, he gradually wanted to be open-minded, and it seemed that there was nothing to be sad about getting rid of the scumbag in time.
She used to really like Chen Junliang, and she liked it so much that whatever he said, anyway, boyfriends are used to spoil, and it doesn't matter if she is arrogant, but she ...... It's over!
It's also that she can't know people clearly, and she has nothing to complain about, but she remembers this account firmly!
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The next day, the sky was fine.
Zhen Jiabao nested in his small house, feeling that he should be melancholy for a while, to show his respect for this critical blow of life, and at the same time avoid a paparazzi pursuit.
Butβ
The sun seems to be very good, and it should be comfortable to shine on your face......
She buttoned her cheeks and thought that she should go to the library that was open on the street next door, read two sour books to cry, and it would be best to make two more sour poems and post them on Weibo, which can be regarded as a ceremonial lovelorn...... The point is that the road is not far, and the walk is just right, which is conducive to relaxation.
But people are not as good as heaven, Zhen Jiabao just cleaned himself up, and painted a bleak makeup like a withered flower, so that even if he was accidentally met by the paparazzi, he might not be able to recognize it.
However, before she was caught by the paparazzi, she was first captured by two strangers.
The two of them drove a very luxurious and bright high-end car, parked under her apartment, and seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and as soon as she showed her face, the two of them pounced.
One of them said expressionlessly, "Miss Zhen, please come with us." β
Zhen Jiabao: "I don't go, I don't know you, what are you doing, I'm going to call you to let go......"
The man in the suit with an expressionless face: "Someone wants to see you." β
Without saying anything, he stuffed people into the car.
Zhen Jiabao: "......"
I was nervous, terrified, and felt very unlucky.
Sure enough, at this time, she should stay at home and be sad about the farce arranged by God, so grief-stricken and crying to wipe her tears, why did she run out? !
Zhen Jiabao regretted it in his heart, and kept trying to talk to those two people on the road, thinking of at least talking to her, so that she could know who wanted to see her.
But the two of them seemed to be caught between their upper and lower lips by a river mussel, and they didn't spit out a word.
Zhen Jiabao silently drew circles and cursed in his heart for a while, before he quieted down, full of cranky thoughts.
Waiting for the car to be in front of a private club that looked very high-end, Zhen Jiabao was still a little confused, his eyes swept over the inconspicuous faΓ§ade, and he was sandwiched between two tall men with a height of one meter eight and took him inside.
The people in the private club were not big, but the waiters seemed to be very sophisticated, and they didn't say anything when they saw their strange lineup, but just led them to the designated box with a smile on their faces.
The two men dropped her off at the door, knocked on it, and waited for the low, magnetic word "come in" from inside before pushing the door in.
It is a suite with a grey-brown color tone, and a man sits on the sofa in the center.
The man lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the papers in his hand seriously, and saw that they had brought people over, and he didn't raise his head, but only hummed in response.
Zhen Jiabao: "......"
I feel like a facial paralysis! Can't you see such a big living person stuffed in?!
And those two men, they actually brought the door to the considerate one, what are you doing, what are you trying to do? However, this man is also a little too imposing, even if he just sits there, he naturally becomes the most important presence in the room that cannot be ignored.
He was wearing a simple white shirt and suit pants, with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his muscular and condensed arms, with a pure black hair, and his face was deep and handsome, as perfect and rigid as a marble carving, he didn't move, but Zhen Jiabao's heart had already begun to drum.
This person's momentum is too strong, just like a crawling emperor crocodile, waiting for an opportunity to move, cold-blooded and strong, killing with one blow.
The slender and powerful fingers slowly turned over a page, and the sound of turning the paper fell on the ears, and it was as powerful as spring thunder.
Zhen Jiabao clenched her fists, and said in her heart that she had to take the initiative to attack, and she couldn't suppress her aura as soon as she came, so she opened her mouth. "The ......"
"Zhen Jiabao?" The man raised his head slightly, his voice was not loud enough to cover her voice, and he looked at her with a pair of particularly sharp eyes.
Zhen Jiabao seemed to have been opened by his deep voice, and his words were instantly sharp, and he said crisply: "Yes!" I'm Zhen Jiabao, I don't know who this gentleman is? β
As soon as she spoke, the invisible oppressive momentum weakened a lot, and the woman even had a smile on her face, showing off the two small dimples on her cheeks without hesitation.
Helian Quan changed his sitting posture slightly, closed the document in his hand, put it on the coffee table, and said lightly: "Come here." β
Zhen Jiabao: "No. β
Joke, this man is not easy to mess with at first glance, she still doesn't know what this person is going to do, how can she lead people by the nose casually?!
However, this man still looks a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere......
Helian Quan: "......"
He stared at Zhen Jiabao, looking at this little woman with a pale face and a solemn expression, and felt that his pity just now was unnecessary.
Although her face was pale as if she had been hit hard, her big fawn-like eyes were always bright, and when she saw him, she still showed a vigilant look, and even keenly sensed that he was going to use his momentum to suppress her, so that she could follow her will, and break the game almost instantly.
This kind of psychological oppression is difficult to say, Helian Quan is used to playing psychological tactics in the mall, and opening his mouth in front of her is also to guide the rhythm, and at this moment, the rhythm is disrupted by the sentence "I don't know what to do", and I can't help but show a playful meaning in my eyes.
It seems that this woman is not at all as depressed as her makeup, and she does not need his special pity!
"Zhen Jiabao, twenty-two years old, S is a senior student, the former second miss of the Zhen family, and now ......" The man's cold words paused slightly, and then said: "Because of cheating, I was divorced by the Chen family, and I was kicked out of the house." β
His voice is low, with a unique magnetic charm of men, and his face is also very cold and cold, with sharp edges and deep outlines, but his speech is not pleasing at all!
Zhen Jiabao's mind was extremely clear at the moment, and his round eyes stared at the man without stage fright, and said, "This has nothing to do with you, Mr. Helian!" β
Yes, she had seen this man, on TV and quite a few magazines. It's just that she was so focused on Chen Junliang that she didn't care much about other men, so she didn't recognize this man at first sight.
Helian Quan, twenty-eight years old, CEO of Diyan Group, the most justifiable heir of the Helian family.
He graduated from Stanford University with a degree in finance, and after graduation, he single-handedly developed the emperor flame to this day, and recently returned to China to officially sit down.
Young, handsome, capable, cold, clean.
As long as he appears, he can make all women scream, and he is already a real god-level person.
At this moment, standing in front of her is the man who exists in the legend with his iron wrists and the image of a cool and handsome male god.
Helian Quan was not surprised that she recognized herself, and his face was still as cold and hard as marble, and said, "Come here, sign." β
He took out a copy from the pile of documents in his hand and pushed it in front of Zhen Jiabao.
Zhen Jiabao: "...... Don't sign it! β
"Don't sign?"
Zhen Jiabao made a steadfast and unyielding appearance of indisobedience, and said sonorously: "Don't sign!" β
Helian Quan stood up from the sofa, and before he could make the next move, he saw the woman take a few steps back, staring at him like a vigilant little squirrel, and crackling in her mouth: "The rich and the rich cannot be lewd, the mighty cannot be subdued, and the poor and the lowly cannot be moved!" I am a staunch supporter of the People's Republic! I'm law-abiding, and I'll tell you! Don't come here, stop! What do you want?! β¦β¦ If you have something to say, it's not like I'm not negotiable, you have to let me know what it is, President Helian......"
As soon as the man stood up, the originally very spacious room seemed to be narrowed in an instant, and a layer of ice and snow sank in his long and narrow eyes, and his already cold face became even colder, staring at Zhen Jiabao like a leopard locking on its prey.
Zhen Jiabao was originally very tough, but seeing the man walking towards him step by step, his eyes were still condescendingly locked on his face, and he felt that he was going to be scared and cry every minute, and his words immediately changed in the end.
Helian Quan had trapped Zhen Jiabao in a small corner, his hands in his pockets, his eyes drooped slightly, his eyes were dark and heavy, but his face stiffened imperceptibly, and then he continued to support his powerful aura and said, "The marriage contract has been signed." β
He was so bent on getting the woman to sign that he really forgot to tell her what it was, but it didn't matter, and it was the same now.
Zhen Jiabao keenly captured his momentum at that moment, and the courage that had been suppressed immediately came back a little bit, and when he heard him say those five words, he was surprised and suddenly pushed away Helian Quan, who was infinitely close to him, and said, "What did you say?" β
Helian Quan was pushed, but he didn't care, he directly reached out and grabbed the back of her neck, pushed her to the coffee table strongly, and said, "Signed." β
Sign and sign, sign and sign! Neurotic! Although you are handsome and crying ghosts and gods, can you be reasonable! Do I know you well?