On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

The night was very quiet.

He Qidong was full of emotions.

The pain was hidden deep in his heart.

There was only a slight smile that was as gentle as the wind in his eyes.

He gently rubbed Qiao Qiao's head, and said softly:

"Don't stress, you will reply to me in three days."

Three days.

Let him have her for another three days.

"It's very windy, let's go back."

Walking all the way back, nearly half of the lights in Wanjia had been turned off.

The whole neighborhood is immersed in a sense of tranquility and warmth.

How many families, how many couples are there?

They should have already hugged each other and fell asleep.

Even if the relationship is not good, even if they are quarreling and arguing, it is still a small family with the family as the unit.

But He Qidong bought a house in this community.

There is no home for him here.

He Qidong deliberately slowed down.

I really want to go on like this with Qiaoqiao.

You will not feel tired until dawn.

But the road of life will always have such a fork in the road.

Not everyone will go all the way.

Some people are destined to part ways halfway.

After sending Qiaoqiao to the door, He Qidong really wanted to hug her.

But he didn't reach out.

At the age of 20, he wanted to kiss her for the first time.

When he lowered his head, the tip of his nose brushed her cheek, and he was about to kiss her soft and sweet lips.

She dodged it.

At that time, she didn't have Shanglu in her heart, so she could avoid him.

More so now.

He Qidong never did what he wanted to do.

Seeing Qiao Qiao enter the door, he went back upstairs on the next floor.

Until he saw that the lights downstairs had gone out, he still stood by the window.

The downstairs lights went out.

It was dark.

Just like the hope that was extinguished in his heart.

The cold moonlight poured over him.

Even the shadow irradiated on the ground is full of sadness.

Outside the window, it rained all night.

The next day, the weather cooled down.

Qiao Qiao sat in the cool and quiet office, dazed.

The wind outside the window flipped a product manual on the table page by page.

The A4 paper was blown and scattered on the corner of the table and the ground.

The table and the floor are messy, just like her messy thoughts.

When Song Wei walked in, she stepped on a piece of A4 paper.

He took half a step back, bent down to pick it up, and went forward to pick up a few more.

Only then did he come to her, "Qiao Qiao, there are so many documents that need your signature, why are you in a daze?"

She never likes to be in a daze.

She has always been a workaholic.

As long as she has a job, she can forget about everything.

But recently, it has become more and more entangled, and my thoughts have become more and more chaotic.

It would be nice if she could be an emotionless machine.

Then there is no disappointment.

Will not let others down.

She hid her thoughts and looked at an envelope in Song Wei's hand.

"What are you holding?"

"It's from the Provincial Chamber of Commerce."

Song Wei handed it over.

Qiao Qiao tore open it, "Invitation letter for the Confucian Merchants Conference?"

"Qiao Qiao, how did you receive such a high-end invitation letter?"

"I do not know either."

After running the company for so many years, I have never received an invitation letter from the chamber of commerce.

On the scale of her company's small business.

The company has less than NO.50 people.

Where is the qualification to participate in such a high-end Confucian merchant conference?

He frowned and thought about it.

About the past two years, Shang Lu and Shang Zhongbo gave her some assets.

Several office buildings, commercial buildings, and chain hotels are located in the most prosperous CBD center of Pengcheng.

Some time ago, she just cooperated and completed the formalities.

These assets are now in her name.

Let her transform into a little rich woman with some assets.

That's why I received this invitation letter for the Confucian Merchants Conference.

"It's good to see the world."

She looked at the schedule of the Confucian Merchants Conference.

The name of the hotel is very familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, it turned out that it was the hotel he gave Shanglu to her when they broke up.

Hotels are run by managers.

Every month, she only needs to look at the report and collect the net profit, so she doesn't even know about the conference of Confucian businessmen held in the hotel.

The next day was the Confucian Merchants Conference in Pengcheng.

Electronic light banners everywhere:

Great Confucianism and business ethics, sincere to the world.

Take Confucianism as a strategy and act in harmony with the Tao.

Gathering in the land of Pengcheng, business talks will develop with high quality.

Those who came to the Confucian Merchants Conference were all bigwigs in the society.

Qiao Qiao suddenly remembered that Shanglu would definitely come to such a big occasion, right?

But not necessarily.

Before Shanglu and Su Jingxiao announced their engagement, he had not been interviewed by any media.

He has not attended any media events.

He might only let Qin Sen or Ke Yinan come to such a high-profile Confucian business conference.

correct.

Qin Sen is the media spokesperson of Shanglu.

According to Shanglu's low-key style, he should not show up today, and Qin Sen should be sent.

But at the beginning of the Confucian Merchants Conference, Qiaoqiao actually met Shanglu.

As the chairman of the Provincial Chamber of Commerce, he sat in the c position of the speech platform.

Talk about Pengcheng's economy and the development of future economic cooperation.

Although Qiaoqiao had been married to Shanglu for more than a year, the two of them had never talked about business matters.

Listening to his words today is better than reading ten years of books.

He was so unhurried.

What exudes from his body is not only a powerful aura, but also an irresistible attraction.

All the people present were impressed by him.

Perhaps, that is the halo of a king.

Qiao Qiao's hand, which was taking notes, stopped.

Thoughts drift away...

Such an excellent king turned out to be her ex-husband.

All kinds of past events are vivid in my mind.

It was the two women sitting next to her that brought her back to her thoughts.

One of them, Qiao Qiao, had seen it on the news.

A young female entrepreneur in Pengcheng, who competes with Deng Wanzhou. She took over the family business in her 20s. She is very economical and often appears in various news.

"Mr. Shang seems to be looking at me."

"He's not paying attention to me, is he?"

"It's really looking this way. Could it be that he is interested in me?"

Only then did Qiao Qiao look back at the powerful Pokemon on the stage.

He was indeed looking in this direction.

so far away.

He actually stared at her.

Did Shang Lu know that she also attended the Confucian Merchants Conference today?

Otherwise, there are thousands of entrepreneurs present, how could he fix his eyes on her position?

Because of this look, Shang Lu stopped speaking.

Work thought it was just a short pause, but he stared at Qiao Qiao's direction and paused for at least half a minute.

The staff next to him reminded him, "Mr. Shang, everyone is still waiting for you."

Shang Lu withdrew his gaze.

If it wasn't for Qiao Qiao's presence, he could immediately regain his thoughts and continue his high-spirited talk.

But it seems that the thoughts are somewhat disturbed.

He actually forgot what to say next sentence.

He always came out of the script, so he had to read the speech script before reluctantly continuing.

In fact, he didn't need a speech at all, but the people in the secretariat would have prepared these things and handed them over to him.

For the first time in the past few years, this speech has come in handy.

At the end of the seminar, there was a grand dinner for thousands of people.

At this time, the major entrepreneurs who came to participate in the Confucian Entrepreneur Conference can exchange business cards and resources with each other.

As the richest man in Pengcheng and the chairman of the chamber of commerce, Shang Lu was naturally surrounded by people and flattered him.

On such occasions, he has always entertained in a gentlemanly manner.

Today, I have been looking for a slender and thin figure in the exchange of toasts and cups.

"Sorry, excuse me."

Seeing Qiao Qiao in the corner, he politely interrupted the people who came to toast, and took strides toward that slender figure...