C15

A bodyguard stepped forward to maintain order, and Qinghuan finally walked to the front of the stage.

She turned around, a smile on her face that was very appropriate. "Everyone, please don't be hasty. I will answer all your questions one by one."

"Firstly, Mr Lee and I are legally married and we don't have a right to be recognized. Secondly, someone asked me if I would like to climb higher, so I would like to ask if there are any higher branches than Lee Zeyan in our Luo City. As for whether or not the Lee's Group will change hands, for him to have his current position, it does not rely on his legs, but his vision, ability, and methods.

Qinghuan's clear eyes looked around the hall and slowly said, "As for whether he can stand up, I can only say that he is actively receiving treatment. No matter what the result is, he is the man that countless people looked up to. His achievements will not be lost."

"I trust him, and I will work with him, thank you."

After saying that, she turned around and walked away, but then she suddenly stopped and turned around, "Oh, right, and that reporter who said that he had an influence on male abilities. May I ask where did you get this result from?"

"Sir, there's no such thing as a rumor. Be careful of the court summons."

"..."

The press conference was a success. Qinghuan's blabbering stopped everyone's mouth.

Back in the car, Chu Cheng raised his thumb, "Well done!"

Qinghuan smiled, but what she did not know was that among those watching the live broadcast, there was still someone he had mentioned.

Cloud Gaze villa, second floor.

The room at the end of the corridor was abnormally quiet. After an unknown period of time, the man expressionlessly threw away the tablet and closed his eyes.

"— I believe him."

His words echoed in his ears for a long time before he suddenly opened his eyes and ordered the people beside him, "Bring that person over here."

I'll give you one last chance, one last time …

Therefore, as soon as Qinghuan returned to the villa, she was blocked by people. Soong Yi wanted to say something but hesitated, "Sorry, CEO knows, he wants to see you …" "Immediately."

Qinghuan nodded. At the press conference, she was already prepared to face someone.

"Alright."

Upstairs, she pushed open the door and entered with light footsteps. The room was still dim, as if someone had been in a bad mood ever since they were injured.

To her surprise, the man in the wheelchair was sitting by the window, his back to her, unexpectedly quiet.

Half of the man's face was exposed to the sun, the other half to the shadows. His expression was dark and unfathomable.

Qinghuan subconsciously slowed her breathing. "You were looking for me?"

"That document on the table, did you see it?"

Lee Zeyan turned his head and stared at her with eyes as black as the night. His face was expressionless and his voice was faint. In a trance, he showed a little arrogance when he first met her.

Qinghuan composed herself and picked up the document. It was the prenuptial agreement that she had signed. She frowned. "You …"

The man stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice, "Give it to me."

Qinghuan took a few steps forward and passed it to him. The next moment, he tore it into pieces. He raised his hand and threw it. The scattered pieces of paper were scattered all over the ground.

"The agreement is null and void. You can leave now." Lee Zeyan looked at her, "Oh yeah, and also the gift I gave you."

He picked up the cheque book beside him, signed it, tore it off and handed it to her.

"10 million, as compensation for this period of time, are you satisfied?" He narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone, "Take it, and scram."

Qinghuan did not pick up.

The two of them looked at each other in silence. It was as if the air around them had become viscous, giving off a heavy smell.

After a long while, Qinghuan smiled and happily took the cheque with small steps. Her face was full of smiles.

"Oh, Mr Lee, you are so generous!" "Mua …"

The temperature in the room dropped, as if it was going to freeze to death.

Qinghuan didn't seem to notice as she shook the cheque, "But Mr Lee, you've really underestimated me. My appetite has always been big, just nice …"

She lifted a finger to the ground and curled her lips, revealing the small dimples of her cheeks.

"The contract is gone, and the marriage certificate is still there. I'm your proper wife now, Lee Zeyan. Plus, there's no deadline for it. Wouldn't it be a shame if I took this cheque and left?"

"So, Mr Lee, if you want me to leave, that's fine. Let's talk about the conditions when you get back."

Lee Zeyan raised his head and stared at her for a long time, "Are you that sure that I will be fine?"

"Just treat it as a bet, I've placed all my bets on you. Don't let me down, okay?" Qinghuan said casually.

Betting?

Lee Zeyan retracted his gaze, his face expressionless, but his heart was still filled with waves of emotions.

"What do you want?"

"Not much. When you're done, when I need to do something, just help me. This is a promise you made before." Qinghuan smiled slyly, her eyes shining brightly.

Lee Zeyan pursed his lips. He didn't say anything good, but neither did he say anything bad.

Qinghuan shook the cheque in her hand and thought: Leave? She said it so lightly that her press conference had already started. Now that she left and said that she had nothing to do with Lee Zeyan, who would believe it?

On the other hand, those who harbored malice towards her could act without worry. For example … Qin Family, along with those people who wanted to harm Lee Zeyan, they might not let her off when the time came.

She left because of her brain.

After an unknown period of time, Lee Zeyan raised his head and looked at her. His eyes were cold and unfathomable, "No regrets?"

Qinghuan nodded. "No regrets."

"Then come here."

Qinghuan hesitated for a moment before walking towards him. The man stretched out his long arm and pulled her until she staggered.

"In the next moment, a warm sensation came from my lips." "Since you've decided to stay, are you ready to fulfill your wife's obligations, just like this —"

He lightly bit her lower lip. His voice was deep and hoarse, like the most beautiful song made by a cello string. "Are you afraid? If you're afraid, I'll give you one last chance. Take the money …"

Qinghuan stiffened for a moment before subconsciously rebutting, "The agreement …"

"The agreement is invalid."

Qinghuan choked and blushed, but quickly composed herself and pushed him away. "How could I be afraid? Don't forget that the first time was because I pushed you down first."

The corner of Lee Zeyan's mouth twitched.

Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Qinghuan smiled, "Mr Lee, if you want to be a hooligan, wait till you're better." With that, she turned and left.

The moment he stepped out of the room, the man's faint voice sounded from behind him, "I forgot to tell you, I accidentally tore a corner of the cheque. It can't be cashed."

Qinghuan staggered, nearly falling to the ground.

The next moment, she quickly took out the piece of paper and checked it carefully. Sure enough, there was a small crack in the upper right corner.

Qinghuan clutched her chest, wincing from the pain.

The ten million she just got!

"..."