C2

Marry!?

Lawson was still trying to digest the meaning of the word to his boss.

This was undoubtedly a heavy bomb. Without any preparation, it descended from the sky and unerringly smashed into the top of his head, causing his somewhat prideful intelligence to fall into disarray.

Liao Zhenbo's phone call to arrange their marriage was constantly ringing in his ears, but his thoughts had already wandered into outer space. Search, locate, exclude. Search again, locate again, exclude again. There didn't seem to be a woman who could tie up his CEO's heart, let alone these few minutes.

"CEO, are you sure you want to get married now?" Not someone who wants to get married?

It's not April 1st, either.

Leeson raised his eyebrows and met with the light brown eyes in the rearview mirror. His cold, deep gaze and slightly creased brows forced the words that he wanted to say back down his throat.

Yes, he had a lot of questions and curiosity today. But could it be blamed on him? It was because the impact this time was too great.

"Notify the reporters, the more the better."

A reporter? Aren't you the one who hates it the most? At this moment, no matter how many questions he had, he could only pick up his phone and obediently comply.

"Ok, right away."

Inside the Wan Hao Hotel, the figures of people were rushing about. Occasionally, they would bump into each other and hear the sound of objects falling to the ground. All of them were extremely busy.

It could only be said that one could be this willful when one was rich!

No one had ever heard of a wedding party that was to be arranged immediately.

Most likely, this was the only time the participants had ever experienced such a thing.

The curtains, the flowers, the ribbons, the red carpet, the crystal cups, the food, even if it didn't reach Liao Zhenbo's status, it was still dignified and warm.

Standing in front of the wide mirror, Liao Zhenbo lowered his eyes and adjusted the diamond cufflinks on his sleeves. The tight vest he wore revealed the distinct lines of his physique. A purple suit undoubtedly added a touch of mystery to his noble temperament. His slow movements and calm expression seemed to be the same as before, except that those slight pursed lips and the tight outline of his face were revealing his uncertainty at this moment.

'Knock, knock, knock '

Leeson's eyes were like a hundred-watt searchlight, shining on the expressionless face of the man in the mirror, trying to read something.

An urgent knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

He forcefully opened the door and was about to express his dissatisfaction, but the other party beat him to it.

"Hello, we are looking for Boss Liao. "Update as soon as possible"

He saw a middle-aged man standing dejectedly by the door, followed by a woman who still had the aura of a student. She looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

"You are?"

A dutiful assistant naturally had to filter out all the unimportant people before meeting the president.

What was different from the past was that the people inside could no longer hold themselves back.

"Come in."

"Hello, Boss Liao." Xiaoqian and I would like to ask you something. Are you free right now? "

Jing Yi Xing pulled Fu Xiaoqian and Le Sen by mistake as he walked past them. The worry and fear on his face was obvious.

This Jing Yi Xing was Fu Yanzheng's most capable and trusted person. Thus, when the inexperienced Fu Xiaoqian encountered this situation, her first thought was to seek help from Jing Yi Xing.

"Speak." Liao Zhenbo swept a pair of brown eyes across Fu Xiaoqian's face. His tone was still indifferent and distant.

Help? How is this possible? In his mind, his family's president was not someone who would waste time on a meaningless matter. Moreover, they did not seem to have any benefits to deal with.

Jing Yi pulled at the corner of Fu Xiaoqian's clothes, pulling her out of her daze and not forgetting to give her an encouraging look.

"Me." Fu Xiaoqian found it difficult to open her mouth. She looked at Jing Yi Xin for help, but when she saw the hope in his eyes, she made up her mind. "I want to borrow a hundred million from you."

What kind of international joke was this? The mockery in his heart made Le Sen. He could not help but roll his eyes.

"Why?"

Yes, why should I lend it to you? No, right now, shouldn't his CEO say 'get lost'?

"My parents were kidnapped in the United States. They desperately need the money to save their lives." No matter how much Fu Xiaoqian encouraged herself in her heart, she was still intimidated by the man's natural king-like aura. His voice became softer and softer, as if he was a mosquito flying in the air.

Thinking that she was so useless, her heart ached as tears quickly gathered in her beautiful eyes.

"What can I get?"

Right, that was the main point. The president of his family would not do anything without benefit.

"I, I, I …" That's right, she didn't even need a little bit of capital. Why would she need to reach out to others to ask for help? The sharp and cold words were like an iron hammer, hitting her left chest time and time again. In pain, his eyes could no longer bear the weight of his tears. In an instant, they were like a dam that had burst.

"Please help me."

"I can help you." "The tears warmed his cold heart, and his tone softened as well." "But you still have to help me solve today's urgent needs."

"Alright, alright, go ahead." A smile blossomed on her tear-stained face, and she hurriedly lifted her sleeves to wipe the tears from her face.

"As long as I can help."

"My bride ran away, and I don't want to be seen as a joke." Calm, like an elegant king, as if what he said at this moment was just a trivial matter.

"Yes." Fu Xiaoqian carefully raised her starry eyes and looked at him sympathetically, hesitating to speak. "Tell me where she might go. I'll help you persuade her."

Jing Yixing, who was standing silently at the side, couldn't watch any longer, "Xiao Qian, it's too late to find the person now."

"Then what should we do?"

"Only you can solve this urgent matter of CEO Liao's."

"Me? How do I solve this? " He still looked confused.

"In place of the bride, complete this ceremony."

"How can that be?" Fu Xiaoqian had some common sense about life and death matters. Moreover, this was only Uncle Jing's guess and did not know what the person involved was thinking. "What does Director Liao mean?"

Yeah, why her? Lawson's jaw was dislocated, and he could not return to its original position. A pair of eyes, from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, sized up the girl in front of him from left to right.

The emotionless t-shirt and the jeans accentuated her slim body, making her even more petite and unrecognizable. Her face still had tears hanging from it, but it could barely be considered pure and beautiful. Only his attractive eyes were dull and lifeless at this moment. Compared to those beautiful girls who wanted to climb up to their CEO's office.

"You don't want to?" Liao Zhenbo pointed to the door, "The door is over there."

"Xiao Qian, time waits for no one." Jing Yixing shook the photo of her parents tied to the pillar, urging her to make a decision.

He looked at the expensive purple wedding dress hanging on the hanger. It seemed that this was the only thing he could do at the moment.

Fu Xiaoqian nodded her head in a somewhat awkward manner. As long as she could save her parents, that was nothing. After all, it was just a play.