Chapter 2

Get married!?

Leson is still trying to digest what the word means to his boss.

This is undoubtedly a heavy bomb. Without any preparation, he fell from the sky and hit him on the top of his head impartially, which made him proud of his intelligence.

The voice of Liao Zhenbo calling to arrange the wedding is constantly heard, but leson's mind has wandered to outer space. Search, locate, exclude. Search again, locate again, exclude again. It seems that there is no such a woman who can bind the heart of the president of his family, let alone in just a few minutes.

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

He opened the tablet to check the date. Today is not April 1, April Fool's day.

Leson frowned and raised his eyes. Unexpectedly, he met the light brown eyes in the rearview mirror. The cold and deep eyes and the slightly frowning sword eyebrows stifled what he wanted to say.

Yes, he has a lot of questions today and is a little curious. But is he to blame? Because the impact this time is too big.

"Inform reporters, the more the better."

Reporter? Don't you hate it the most? At this point, even if there are more questions, he can only pick up the phone, obediently do the share.

"All right, now."

In the Marriott Hotel, the figure in a hurry, sometimes someone collided with each other, and the sound of the utensils appointed to the site came, and everyone was too busy.

It can only be said that money can be so willful!

I haven't heard of anyone who said that if they get married, they will arrange the wedding venue immediately.

It is estimated that the participants can only experience this once.

Gauze curtain, flowers, ribbons, red carpet, crystal cup, food, even if they did not reach the status of Liao Zhenbo, but also solemn and noble warmth.

Standing in front of the wide fitting mirror, Liao Zhenbo straightens his cufflinks with diamonds and puts on a tight waistcoat to show his distinct texture. A purple suit undoubtedly adds a touch of mystery to his noble temperament. The slow movement and calm expression seemed to be the same as before, but the thin lips and tight facial contour revealed his uncertainty at the moment.

"Kowtow, kowtow, kowtow"

leson's eyes, like a hundred watt searchlight, hit the man's expressionless face in the mirror, trying to see something.

An eager knock at the door interrupted his thoughts.

Hard to swing the door, just want to express their dissatisfaction, the other side is in front of him.

"Hello, we're looking for Mr. Liao. The first time to update "

I saw a middle-aged man standing by the door, a woman with a student atmosphere behind him. He seemed familiar, but could not remember where he had seen him.

"Who are you?"

Of course, the conscientious assistant should filter out some unimportant people before meeting the president.

What's different from the past is that the people standing in it are becoming a little restless today.

"Come in."

"Hello, Mr. Liao. Xiaoqian and I want to ask you something. Is it convenient for you now? "

Jing Yixing pulls Fu Xiaoqian and lesen to cross each other. The worry and fright on her face are obvious.

This Jing Yixing is Fu Yanbing's most capable and trusted person, so when Fu Xiaoqian, who has no social experience, encounters such a thing, her first thought is to ask for help from Jing Yixing.

"He said Liao Zhenbo's brown eyes swept lightly from Fu Xiaoqian's face, and his tone was still indifferent.

Help? How is that possible? In his impression, the president of his family is not a person who will waste time on a meaningless thing. What's more, they don't seem to have any interest exchanges at ordinary times.

Jing Yixing pulls Fu Xiaoqian's clothes and pulls her out of her stupefied state. He does not forget to cast an encouraging look.

"I don't know." Fu Xiaoqian found it difficult to open her mouth. She looked at Jing Yixing for help. After seeing the expectation in his eyes, she decided to summon up her courage. "I want to borrow 100 million from you."

Are you kidding? The irony in his heart made leson roll his eyes.

"Why?"

Yes, why do you want to lend it to you? No, shouldn't the president of his family say "go away"?

"My parents were kidnapped in the United States. They need this money to save their lives." Fu Xiaoqian, no matter how to cheer herself up in her heart, is still shocked by the man's natural King momentum. Her voice is getting smaller and smaller, almost like flies and mosquitoes.

Think of oneself so useless, in the heart a sour, a pair of beautiful eyes quickly accumulate tears.

"What can I get?"

Yeah, that's the point. The president of his family will not do things without interests.

"I, I, I..." Yes, without any capital, why can she reach out to others for help. A sharp and cold words, like a hammer, hit her left chest. A pain, eyes can no longer support the weight of tears, instant like a dam burst, surging straight down."Please help me."

"I can help you." Tears moistened his cold heart, and his tone softened. "But you have to help me with today's emergency."

"OK, OK, you say." Smile in her face with tears pear blossom, she eagerly raised her sleeve, casually wipe the tears on her face.

"As long as I can help."

"My bride ran away, and I didn't want to be seen as a joke." Calm, like the elegant king, as if the statement at this moment is just a matter of unimportant people.

"Well." Fu Xiaoqian carefully raised her star eyes, looked at him sympathetically, hesitated and said, "tell me where she may go, and I'll help you persuade her."

Jingyixing, who was standing on one side silently, couldn't see it any more. "Xiaoqian, it's too late to find someone now."

"What about that?"

"Now only you can solve the urgent problem of general manager Liao."

"Me? What's the solution? " Still a face of ignorant.

"Instead of the bride, complete the ceremony."

"How can I do that?" Fu Xiaoqian has this common sense about life. Besides, it's just uncle Jing's guess. I don't know what the party thinks. "What does general manager Liao mean?"

Yeah, why her? Leson's dislocated jaw couldn't return to its original position. A pair of eyes from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, from left to right to look at the woman in front of me.

There is no temperament to speak of T-shirt with jeans, the thin body set off more petite and unexpected, a still hanging wet tears of the face, but also barely enough pure and beautiful. Only that pair of attractive eyes, but also dull at the moment. How to compare with the graceful women outside who want to climb up to the president of his family.

"No?" Liao Zhenbo pointed to the door, "the door is over there."

"Xiaoqian, time doesn't wait." Jing Yixing shakes the picture of her parents blindfolded and tied to the post in her mobile phone, urging her to make a decision.

Looking at the sky high price purple wedding dress hanging on the hanger. It seems that at the moment, we can only do so.

Fu Xiaoqian nodded in embarrassment. As long as she can save her parents, it's nothing, because it's just a play.