A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Why was it that every time it came to a critical moment, it was either a computer screen or a offline line?    

Shen Qi looked through it. It turned out that she accidentally kicked the mainframe and turned it off.    

Forget it, I won't go up.    

The next time she met him, she would explain it to him.    

Hee Yining waited eagerly for Shen Qi's answer. Then, he saw her head turn gray.    

Hee Yining really wanted to flip the table!    

Ah, ah, do you want to do this?!    

Why is it always like this!    

Every time, it's always a critical moment!    

No, if he can't get an answer tonight, So if he did, he wouldn't be able to sleep!    

Hee Yining grabbed his coat and rushed towards Shen Qi and Liu Yi's villa.    

But when Hee Yining rushed to the bottom of the building, he looked up at Shen Qi's room. She was turning off the lights and preparing to go to sleep.    

Thinking about how hard it had been for her all day, Hee Yining suddenly did not want to go up again.    

His heart ached.    

He could not bear to part with it.    

Why did he suddenly become so impatient?    

It wasn't like this in the past!    

Could it be that I really became young again?    

Hee Yining laughed at himself and turned around to leave.    

On the second day of the first show, Zhao Wenwen was waiting for Fong Manlun at the church on the river mountain road.    

When Fong Manlun appeared, it was eight o'clock. It was neither early nor late.    

The church was very quiet as soon as they entered.    

Zhao Wenwen was the only one wearing a black dress. She sat on the seat with her big red lips and read quietly.    

She had to admit that Zhao Wenwen's aura was very strong. She was a queen.    

But Fong Manlun just could not appreciate her beauty.    

It was said that when a person pretended to be a person in his heart, he would like this type of person from now on.    

Even if he knew Shen Qi didn't like him, he couldn't appreciate other types.    

Young Master Wuxin was even more blank than others. His emotional world was zero.    

When he was suddenly dyed by Shen Qi's bright color, other colors could no longer be splashed on him.    

Therefore, even if Zhao Wenwen was really beautiful today, Fong Manlun was not stunned by her beauty.    

"Miss Zhao." Fong Manlun greeted her politely and politely, "Good morning."    

"Good morning, Miss Zhao." Zhao Wenwen smiled and closed the book in her hand. "Please have a seat."    

"I wonder why Miss Zhao is looking for me?" Fong Manlun went straight to the point without any hesitation.    

This was completely different from other men who liked to talk to each other.    

"young master Fong is so direct." Zhao Wenwen smiled and took out a USB drive from her bag. She said, "I heard you want to interfere in the US House of Representatives election? I don't know which district you want to control. This is all the information."    

Fong Manlun was about to reach out to take it when Zhao Wenwen suddenly took it back. "Aren't you going to ask what price you need to pay?"    

Fong Manlun smiled. "Then what do you want?"    

"I want you." Zhao Wenwen looked at Fong Manlun deeply.    

If it was before, Fong Manlun would have agreed without hesitation.    

Wasn't it just a marriage?    

If this marriage could bring him enough benefits, who wouldn't he marry?    

But ever since he got to know Shen Qi, or more accurately speaking, in these four years, this idea had subtly changed.    

Fong Manlun hesitated.    

If he married Zhao Wenwen, would he never have the chance to be with Shen Qi again?    

However, the information in Zhao Wenwen's hands was really tempting.    

Infiltrating the US House of Representatives had always been one of Fong Manlun's goals.    

But for so long, he had never found a way.    

Now that he had such a good opportunity, should he seize it or miss it?    

Fong Manlun instantly fell into a struggle.    

Looking at Fong Manlun's flickering eyes, Zhao Wenwen smiled and said, "You are not in a hurry to answer this question. I will give you enough time. Since you are already here today, let's enjoy the piano music and the singing class together."    

Fong Manlun suddenly stood up. "Sorry, I am not in such a good mood today. "I understand what Miss Zhao is thinking. I'll think about it carefully. "I will take my leave now."    

Fong Manlun turned around and left after saying that.    

Zhao Wenwen could not hold her smile any longer. She quickly stood up and stopped Fong Manlun. "Wait a moment! Fong Manlun, what's wrong with me?"    

Fong Manlun stopped walking with his back to Zhao Wenwen.    

He sighed softly.    

There were thousands of words in his chest. But now he could not say a word.    

That's right, isn't she good?    

She was very good! Very good!    

Zhao Wenwen was after the nobility and was also the Queen of Stage T. She had things that most women did not have. Status, wealth, reputation, looks and temperament. Talking and so on.    

Logically speaking, this kind of woman was the most perfect. Any man wanted it.    

Including Fong Manlun.    

However, the woman he wanted the most now couldn't resist the brilliance in his heart.    

How is Shen Qi? It was good, but it was also not good.    

Although she was dignified and elegant, she was too soft-hearted.    

People who were too soft-hearted always had to take care of them carefully.    

Therefore, Hee Yining was very tired.    

But falling in love with someone, even if he knew it would be tiring, he would still endure it.    

Because of love, it was always so unreasonable. It would always devour all reason. As long as he was with someone he loved, no matter how hard he worked, he would feel incomparably sweet.    

So, whether love was good or not, it really didn't have much to do with one person.    

Fong Manlun was very clear on this point.    

At this moment, even if Shen Qi had all her shortcomings, so what?    

Who asked him, a person who would never be moved, to be moved?    

Perhaps it was because Shen Qi was too soft-hearted that it touched his cold, hard and lonely heart.    

Or perhaps only a soft and lovely girl like Shen Qi could wrap around that heart that was as cold as ice.    

Fong Manlun did not turn around and said softly, "You are very good. I have climbed up."    

"You like Shen Qi." Zhao Wenwen slowly walked towards Fong Manlun. "But you should also be able to see that Shen Qi does not have that intention towards you."    

"That's my problem." Fong Manlun's voice was slightly cold.    

"Yes, that is your business. I don't care." Zhao Wenwen walked up to Fong Manlun and looked at him as if they were equal. "But I like you and you can't do anything about it."    

Fong Manlun smiled. "Thank you. However, there is no need."    

"I will not let go easily." Zhao Wenwen said, "Of course. Don't worry. I will not do such a thing like Cui Yuelan. She did not like you to begin with, so... She is also not my love rival. I will get along well with Shen Qi and become her good friend. You will reject me. As long as there is a place for Shen Qi, I'll show up. "This way, you won't be able to avoid me even if you want to."    

One had to say that Zhao Wenwen was really a very, very smart woman.    

She saw through all of this.    

And she knew how to manage things.    

She was indeed a talent nurtured by a true aristocratic family.    

He was worthy of being the Queen of Platform T.    

After many years of hard work, she was much more clear-headed than Cui Yuelan and Fong Kexin.    

Of course, this also had something to do with Shen Qi not liking Fong Manlun.    

If Shen Qi liked Fong Manlun, Zhao Wenwen probably would not be so calm.    

When Fong Manlun heard Zhao Wenwen say so, he smiled, "Thank you for letting Qi go."    

Zhao Wenwen smiled bitterly.    

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave." Fong Manlun said, "I am also looking forward to how hard you will try to make me acknowledge you. Goodbye."    

Fong Manlun turned around and left.    

Zhao Wenwen stood where she was. The smile on her face slowly disappeared. She impatiently stuffed the USB into her bag and turned around to leave.    

She had just taken two steps when she saw a familiar figure sitting on a table not far away.    

Zhao Wenwen's pupils suddenly contracted. She quickly walked over and shouted excitedly, "Cheng Tianji, why are you here?"    

Cheng Tianji shook his legs and replied casually. "I came to see you confess!"    

Zhao Wenwen's face turned pale. "You saw it just now?"    

"Yes." Cheng Tianji looked up and squinted at the window. The angels were flying happily on the wall.    

"I..." Zhao Wenwen bit her lip.    

"There is no need to explain. You chose Fong Manlun. Maybe it is the best choice." Cheng Tianji continued, "However, I still have to say thank you."    

"What?" Zhao Wenwen looked at Cheng Tianji in confusion.    

"Tell me, you will not deal with Shen Qi. You will become friends with her. Just because of this, I want to thank you." Cheng Tianji looked at Zhao Wenwen seriously. If you hurt Qi, I will not forgive you. "    

"You know Shen Qi too?" Zhao Wenwen's expression finally changed. She was like a frightened bird.    

Why did all the outstanding men around her know Shen Qi?    

Furthermore, they all had such high evaluation of Shen Qi!    

"It's more than just knowing her. I still owe her an explanation. I owe her an apology." Cheng Tianji sighed. "I just don't know. Is there ever a chance in my life? Now that she has forgotten about me, she has no idea what is going on in this world. And me, too. Thus, there is no way to say this apology. "    

"So you stayed to warn me not to do anything to Shen Qi. "Is that so?" Zhao Wenwen lowered her eyes with a helpless expression. "I understand. Don't worry, I won't do anything to her. " I don't have the courage. "    

"You've always been a smart girl. All the time. " Cheng Tianji looked at Zhao Wenwen with a smile.    

"So what if you are smart?" Zhao Wenwen asked. It's not like I can't keep you." Zhao Wenwen smiled bitterly.    

"Silly girl. Alright, alright. I'm leaving." Cheng Tianji jumped off the table and turned around to leave.    

Zhao Wenwen did not stop him. She only asked him, "Will we meet again?"    

"Yes." Cheng Tianji said as he walked, "If you protect Qi well, we will have a chance to meet again."    

Zhao Wenwen's eyes were slightly moist but she smiled. "Okay, you said that! I believe this sentence of yours."    

Cheng Tianji did not answer. He turned around, pushed the door open, and left.    

Zhao Wenwen leaned against the table and closed her eyes.    

Her red lips were bewitching, but it could not cover her helpless and haggard face.    

There were always many and many things in life that one could not ask for.    

When he was young, he could not ask Cheng Tianji for anything. When he grew up, he could not ask for anything from his family!