Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

In the tea room on the top floor.

When Jiang Man learned that he was reused, surprise and surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you, Secretary Chen. I will definitely help Mr. Ye with his work these few days."

Looking at Jiang Man, who is advancing and retreating in front of him, Chen Xiang also nodded in satisfaction. He is indeed the person Mr. Ye likes, and he is really good!

"Do it well." She raised her hand and patted her shoulder to encourage.

When Chen Xiang left, Jiang Man could no longer restrain the excitement in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears.

After returning to his residence after get off work, Jiang Man couldn't wait to take out his phone and call Ye Xue.

Soon, the call was connected.

Ye Xue's lazy voice came from the opposite side: "Jiang Man, what do you want from me?"

Jiang Man strongly suppressed the joy in his heart, and told the truth about his promotion: "Miss Ye, I have become a member of Mingyuan Company according to your request. Ye Shen is very optimistic about me. I'm on top, is there anything you want me to do?"

Ye Xue was lying on the bed doing nothing, when she heard this, she stood up abruptly, a look of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes.

She didn't expect Jiang Man to be so capable!

Clenching her fist and clearing her throat, Ye Xue said encouragingly, "Jiang Man, you did a good job. I knew I was right."

"Stay safe and sound in Mingyuan now. Don't let Ye Shen see the clues, and gain her high trust. Then I have a task for you. I'm busy abroad recently, so call me if you need something. That's fine, you don't need to go to Qiu's villa to find me, you know?"

The accident of the Qiu family has not been exposed so far. Ye Xue doesn't want Jiang Man to know about it. After all, if Jiang Man knows about this matter, she might rebel based on her careful thinking.

Hearing this, Jiang Man nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, Miss Ye."

"Jiang Man, I will transfer 300 million to you later. I know that your life is not easy. Stay in Mingyuan in the future. The benefits will be indispensable to you."

Jiang Man frowned, and quickly continued to express his loyalty: "Miss Ye, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

After hanging up the phone for a while, the phone rang a text message.

Jiang Man looked down and saw the message, his eyes lit up, and he almost jumped up with joy.

300 million has arrived!

It took a long time for Jiang Man to calm down, and then she put on her makeup and changed her clothes before going out in style.

Jiang Man would come to the high-end club from time to time, and life was simply not too pleasant.

Inside the clubhouse.

Looking at the male model performing in front of him, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Once upon a time, she was also Qiu Ming's lover, thinking of ways to make him happy all day long, but now, it's the male model who is changing ways to make him happy.

This kind of life made her addicted.

He leaned over and took the fruit in the male model's hand, and then the male model graciously pinched her back, but he became dishonest while pinching this hand.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the clubhouse was beautiful.

Several people went to the cloud together.

the other side.

Song Cheng came out of Wancheng and was not in a hurry to go home.

Instead, he went to the Secret Love Club.

In the basement of the secret club.

Qiu Ming was so hungry that he fainted and woke up, and his face lost the previous vigor.

The iron gate was opened, and Song Cheng looked at the dying Qiu Ming in front of him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He lifted his feet and walked slowly into the room, sat on the chair in front of him, propped his temples with his hands, and tapped his fingertips on the table from time to time.

"Mr. Qiu, how are you doing recently?"

Song Cheng raised his hand to undo the buttons, and leaned lazily on the chair, with his long legs crossed.

Qiu Ming looked at Song Cheng, who was in a calm and breezy state, with hatred for him in his dull eyes: "Song Cheng, you are so despicable."

Hearing this, Song Cheng smiled instead of anger.

During this period of time, Qiu Ming has been locked in the basement, with one meal a day and one glass of water, and he endured it like this for half a month.

This is commonplace for extremely hungry people.

But for Qiu Ming, this is tantamount to Ling Chi for him, falling from the top of the cloud to the low end is nothing more than that.

"President Qiu, I gave you half a month to think about it, and it's time to give you the answer today."

"Have you considered it? Shares or life?"

"Ok?"

The corners of Qiu Ming's mouth curled into a straight line. The past ten days of life gave him the idea of ​​committing suicide several times. These days are really difficult!

The corners of his mouth muttered for a long time, he closed his eyes, and said resignedly, "I want my life."

Song Cheng was not surprised by this answer.

He got up from the chair, looked down at Qiu Ming condescendingly, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"President Qiu, if you had figured it out earlier, you wouldn't have to bear the guilt of the past ten days."

After the words fell, Song Cheng raised his hand a few chapters.

Soon, the iron door was opened again.

Liu Qing walked up to Qiu Ming holding the contract, and said concisely: "Mr. Qiu, this is the equity gift letter, please sign it."

Qiu Ming looked at the share gift certificate in front of him, and there was a trace of reluctance in his aging eyes. This Qiu family was the country he had devoted half his life to, but now he wants to give it up to let him go.
Are you willing?
Certainly not reconciled.

But he wants to live more!

Sighing, Qiu Ming picked up the pen and signed his name.

"I signed it, send me out."

Hearing this, Song Cheng nodded, and told Liu Qing: "Liu Qing, send Mr. Qiu back to the Qiu family's villa, and find a nanny to take care of him carefully."

"Okay, third master, I'll do it now."

The corner of Song Cheng's mouth twitched into a satisfied smile, and then turned to leave, but when he reached the door, he paused: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Qiu likes women, so send him a few batches of clean women every week."

"Good third master."

In the box of the Secret Love Club.

Song Cheng was resting with his eyes closed, and the surrounding was very quiet.

Half an hour later, someone knocked on the door of the box. He opened his eyes suddenly and said calmly, "Come in."

Liu Qing heard the voice, opened the door and entered, and reported the situation in detail.

"Third Master, Qiu Ming has already been sent back to the Qiu family's villa, and people have been sent to watch outside."

"This is the share gift letter that was signed just now, please sign it too."

Looking at the contract in front of him, Song Cheng waved his hand and refused, "My Qiu's shares and Qiu Ming's shares will be transferred to Ye Shen's name tomorrow. You will take the contract and go to Mingyuan tomorrow."

Hearing this, Liu Qing froze in place. The third master spent all his energy and money to buy the Qiu family, but now he directly transferred it to his wife.

This is too proud!

Looking up at Song Cheng's expression, he knew that he had made a decision and would not change it, so he swallowed the words he wanted to comfort, so as not to offend the third master again.

"Okay, third master, I'll do it now." Liu Qing respectfully agreed, and then left the box.

Song Cheng looked sideways at the sky outside the window, which had gradually darkened. He got up from the sofa, left the secret club, and prepared to drive home.