C15

A bodyguard stepped forward to maintain order, while Qing Huan 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."

"First of all, Mr. Li and I are legally married, so we don't know if we are admitted or not. Second, someone asked me if I would like to climb another branch, so I would like to ask if there are any branches higher than the Li Ze Banquet in our city. As for whether the Li Group will change hands or not, his position today does not depend on his legs, but on his vision, ability, and means.

"As for whether he can stand up, I can only say that he is currently actively receiving treatment. No matter what the result is, he is the man that countless people once looked up to. His achievements will not be buried because of this."

"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. Qing Huanhuan's poise had covered everyone's mouths.

Back in the car, Chu Cheng gave a thumbs up, "Well done!"

She laughed, but what she did not know was that among the people watching the broadcast was the one 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 …

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

Qing Huan nodded. She was already prepared to face someone during the press conference.

"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.

Qing Huan subconsciously slowed her breathing. "You're looking for me?"

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

Li Ze Yue turned his head and stared at her with eyes as black as the night. Her face was expressionless and her voice was faint. She seemed to have a sense of pride when she first met him.

Qing Yue 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."

Qing Huan 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 away, scattering the pieces of paper all over the ground.

"The agreement is null and void. You can leave now." Li Ze withdrew his gaze from the ground and raised his eyes to look at her, "Oh yes, there's 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."

Qing Huan 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, she broke into laughter. She took the cheque in small, cheerful steps, and her face was full of smiles.

"Oh, Mr. Li, you are so generous! "Mua …"

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

Qing Huan didn't seem to notice as she shook the cheque. "But Mister Li, you've really underestimated me. My appetite has always been great, 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, and it has no time limit. If I take this check and leave, I'll be at a huge loss, won't I?"

"Mr. Li, if you want me to leave, that's fine. We can talk about the conditions later."

Li Ze Xie raised his head and stared at her for a long time, "Are you sure I will be alright?"

"Just treat it as a bet, I've placed all my bets on you. Don't let me down, okay?" Qing Huan nonchalantly replied.

Betting?

Li Ze's eyes narrowed, his face expressionless, but in the end, there was a slight ripple in his heart.

"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." The craftiness of laughter, the light in her eyes.

The corners of Li Ze's mouth tightened. He didn't say anything wrong, nor did he say anything bad.

Qing Huan shook the cheque in her hand as she thought to herself: Leave? She said it so lightly that her press conference had already started. Now that she left and said she had nothing to do with the Li Ze Feast, who would believe it?

On the other hand, those who harbored malice towards her could act without worry. For example … The Qin family, as well as those Li family members who wanted to scheme against the Li Ze Feast, they might not let her off.

She left because of her brain.

It was unknown how much time had passed when Li Ze's feast raised his head and looked at her. His eyes were deep and cold, unfathomable. "No regrets?"

Qing Huan nodded. "I don't regret it."

"Then come here."

Qing Huan 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 …"

Qing Huan stiffened for a moment before subconsciously rebutting, "An agreement …"

"The agreement is invalid."

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

The corner of Li Ze's mouth twitched.

Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Qing Huan smiled, "Mister Li, 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."

Qing Huan staggered and almost fell 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.

Qing Huanhuan clutched her chest, wincing in pain.

The ten million she just got!