you are a star

Xiao Jiu handed over the newspaper without him having to speak at all, the headlines on the front page, the huge news headlines, were very eye-catching.

Liang Feicheng glanced at it and sneered, "He's really impatient."

"The news was first circulated from newspapers, but now it is overwhelming on the Internet. If you want to suppress it, it will be too late."

The old man's trick is also perfect, the news on the Internet can be suppressed, but once it is published in the newspaper, unless it is all retracted, but even so, the news has spread like wildfire.

In Yanjing City, Mr. Liang is still very prestigious, and the major newspapers dare not give him face. Even if Liang Feicheng personally takes action, it may not be able to have any effect.

Liang Feicheng got up, flicked his wrinkled sleeves, walked out without saying anything.

Su Yi happened to come down from upstairs and ran into Liang Feicheng head-on.

She saw Liang Feicheng's profile first. The man's profile was three-dimensional and profound. At first glance, he had a straight nose and well-developed eyebrows, but there was a cold air at the corners of his eyes and brows.

My heart froze.

She also saw the news, but she didn't expect the old man to move so fast.

The members of the Liang family were thin, and when the old man Liang came down, there was only Liang Feicheng and a daughter who married abroad and didn't even come back after Liang Muxing passed away.

She heard the old man mention several times that before he died, he must see that the Liang family had descendants.

Now that his health is deteriorating, how could he not be impatient?
"Third brother, I don't know about the news, old man..."

Liang Feicheng walked past her, walked upstairs with long legs, and said a word indifferently.

"Without your nodding agreement on the engagement, he won't make his own claim."

Liang Feicheng's tone of speech was always cold, but Su Yi could hear a trace of coldness and alienation that was not easy to detect.

And he still has the rest of the unfinished words, which is the last measure he left for her.

She stood downstairs in a daze, her face turning blue and white.

It wasn't until the sound of Liang Feicheng's footsteps disappeared on the stairs that she found her breathing, and the air slipped into her throat, bitter and astringent.

She walked sideways into the main hall, and the gloomy sky outside was just like her mood at the moment.

In fact, Liang Feicheng had already promised to stay in Germany. If other women dared to cover up in front of him like this today, they would not save any face.

It must be merciless.

And the reason why she was able to "survive the disaster" was all due to the fact that she had given Liang Feicheng a blood transfusion, and she was his savior.

Even so, Liang Feicheng's meaning was already very clear, he would not agree to this marriage.

But Mr. Liang has published the news, and it is hard to get it back. What is he going to do?
Could it be that he was still thinking about that Qiao Nan?
Su Yi clenched her fists tightly, with unwilling emotions circling and lingering in her heart, getting into her flesh and raging crazily in her flesh, she gritted her teeth tightly to restrain the shivering of her body.

No!

She has come to this point, and the price she paid is unimaginable to others. She was finally favored by Mr. Liang, and she was almost able to marry into Liang's mansion. No matter what, she can't fail!
She never wanted to live the days of being scared and being bullied!
Suddenly, her eyes turned black, she staggered a step, her palms tightly supported the stone pillar at the side, and it took a while before she regained her strength.

"Miss Su, are you alright?" The servant passed by, seeing that her expression was not good, and walked over worriedly.

Su Yi waved her hand and smiled: "It's okay, I'm just a little hypoglycemic."

The car from the Liang residence to take her to the opera house was ready.

"Miss Su, are you sure there is no problem?" The servant confirmed repeatedly.

Su Yi shook her head, "It's okay. I have a performance tonight, so I'll be back later, old man, please take care of me."

She walked to the car and bent down to get in.

Today is Wednesday, and her new drama is being performed for the first time. Last week, Liang Feicheng gave her an ambiguous answer. She had already guessed that he would not go, and this happened again today, which is even more impossible.

When she got to the entrance of the theater, she saw a whole row of flower baskets for her from a distance, except for Li Dongbai and her friend Bai Ya who worked in the hospital, most of them were sent by Liang Mansion.

The old man and Liang Feicheng.

She was all eyes on the flower baskets Liang Feicheng sent, although she knew in her heart that these flower baskets must have been ordered by Xiao Jiu a few days ago.

But other people who eat melons don't know.

They rushed up one after another, surrounded her like stars holding the moon.

"Su Yi, I heard that you are going to be engaged to Liang Sanshao. From now on, you will be a wealthy wife."

"Congratulations, I have already seen that you have the temperament of a wealthy wife."

"Third Young Master is lavish, and it's such a precious flower when he gives it away. I'm so envious."

Su Yi was surrounded by people, and she heard compliments all the time. She is not usually easy to get carried away, but under such an atmosphere, her heart was pounding and her blood was boiling.

She lowered her head and smiled, tucking the broken hair around her ears, "It's still early."

"What's so early? We've all seen the news. It's the date announced by Mr. Liang himself. You're going to treat us to dinner then."

Su Yi smiled and pushed the man away, "Okay, let's leave everyone, and I will treat you to dinner then."

Everyone laughed and laughed, she stood outside a large row of light blue flower baskets, she was gentle and dignified, with an elegant and generous smile, her fingers gently wandered over the basket of precious flowers, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

She deserves all of these, even the position of the young wife of the Liang mansion is hers.

As for Jonan.

She doesn't need to pay attention at all.

In the eyes of everyone, Qiao Nan is a psychotic murderer, and she is the gentle and dignified young lady of the Su family who is about to marry into a wealthy family. Under the threat of old man Liang, Liang Feicheng will definitely agree.

……

Yu Wenzhou heard the footsteps behind him, pretended not to hear them, and leaned back on the sofa to doze off.

"Miss Qiao, it's time for breakfast." Assistant Zou walked to Qiao Nan's side.

Qiao Nan nodded, and glanced at Yu Wenzhou from the corner of her eye. She knew that he was pretending to be angry for spraying him in the bathroom just now, so she pretended not to hear that she wanted to borrow his mobile phone to make a call.

This man is petty and arrogant.

With a snap, something fell onto the sofa.

Yu Wenzhou slowly opened his eyes. His mobile phone was at hand, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Qiao Nan who fell over.

He didn't want to go too far, and walked directly to the restaurant with his mobile phone in his hand. Qiao Nan sat at the dining table with his back facing him, with his back straight, looking very thin, as if any gust of wind could blow her away. Walk.

"Nanbao..." He bowed his head and spoke in her left ear.

Qiao Nan's scalp tingled, he turned his head abruptly, the tip of his nose almost hit his eyes, then stepped back a little, and said stammeringly, "Why did you call me..."

Yu Wenzhou smiled meaningfully: "Only your grandma is allowed to call you that, but I can't?"

"How do you know my grandma calls me this?" To be honest, she would be embarrassed to be called that by a man.

Yu Wenzhou pressed the phone, unlocked it with his thumb, and handed it to her: "Do you think I brought you out without any preparation? Your grandma has someone from me to take care of her. Don't be afraid of Liang Feicheng. If you want to call her Just call."

Qiao Nan was a little surprised and suspicious.

Surprisingly, he was so thoughtful. What was suspicious was why the man who had pretended not to see her just now suddenly changed his mind.

She stretched out her hand suspiciously, and sure enough, Yu Wenzhou's hand shrank back, "I can lend you the phone, but you must promise to accompany me to a place tonight."

Qiao Nan couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

That night, the car drove in the direction of Yanjing City's cultural district.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the Opera House, Qiao Nan was stunned for a moment because she saw Su Yi on the huge poster.