Evil president, forced love

"Put this on!"

After Wu Xiao finished speaking, he bypassed the car, sat in the driver's seat, started the car smoothly, and drove towards the hotel where the dinner was held.

Ji Qiaoqiao opened the shoe box in her hand in doubt. It was a pair of the same light blue wedge shoes, which were the style she often wore, and the size was suitable. Ji Qiaoqiao looked suspiciously at Wu Xiao who was driving seriously, Did he prepare it specially for her?

"I can't let you lose all the face of my mafia!"

Wu Xiao noticed Ji Qiaoqiao's gaze, so he opened his mouth coldly, but after he finished speaking, he regretted it. He was obviously worried that her feet hurt, and he cared about her body, but his damn self-esteem insisted on making him say such cold words. if.

What's wrong with him, don't you hate her in your heart? Have you forgotten how she loved vanity and betrayed him three years ago? Have you forgotten how he came here in the past three years? How can he make the same mistake again? .

However, the longer they were together, the more he wanted to care about her, cherish her, and take care of him in every detail.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Ji Qiaoqiao's mouth, she took out the pair of shoes and put them on her feet, and she returned to being that cool and upright assistant again.

Everything he does is based on his own interests. This is the essence of a businessman. How could she forget this.

The car went to the airport, and the private jet was already ready to take off.

Ji Qiaoqiao was puzzled, "Where are we going?"

"The capital." Wu Xiao replied flatly.

Every year at this time, the capital will hold a charity auction, and celebrities in the society will be present.

It is not so much a charity auction as it is a feast for the exchange of interests among celebrities.

When they got off the plane, there was already a car waiting for them.

Finally, the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel where the charity dinner was held. Gentleman Wu Xiao opened the car door for Ji Qiaoqiao, and then handed over the car keys to the waiter to park the car.

"Take my arm."

When he walked to the entrance of the banquet hall, Wu Xiao raised his arm, signaling Ji Qiaoqiao to be more intimate.

Ji Qiaoqiao raised her head in doubt, a little puzzled, but still followed Wu Xiao's instructions, and took his arm.

The moment the banquet door was pushed open by the waiter, Ji Qiaoqiao understood that this so-called charity dinner was nothing more than an excuse for people from the upper class to cling to each other.

When everyone saw Wu Xiao go in, they all turned their eyes to him, the whole banquet hall suddenly became quiet, and Ji Qiaoqiao became the focus of all women's attention.

An Ran sat in a corner with Tang Jun, looking at them playfully, "Tang Jun, tell me, what's going on?"

High-profile show of affection? !Or just play around? !

Poor her cousin!

"You'll know it just by looking at it." Tang Jun took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and said lightly.

On the other side, Wu Xiao looked calm, with a confident smile on his face. Soon, a group of reporters surrounded him, "Excuse me, Mr. Wu, is your female companion today the young lady beside you?"

Everyone focused on Ji Qiaoqiao. The news from last time was suppressed, and those reporters were already ready to make a move. Now that they had finally caught this great opportunity, how could they miss it.

Wu Xiao smiled slightly, shrugged his shoulders a little, and looked like you couldn't tell, "What do you think?"

"Mr. Wu, why didn't you bring Mrs. Wu with you?"