If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

Hearing her grandson's retort, the old lady paused and stopped moving, her face full of surprise.

Will this kid forget the engagement he made 12 years ago?

Impossible, his memory is as good as a computer, how could he forget.

"Well...it's not that I'm urging you, grandma. Two years ago, when Xiaodouzi came of age, I asked you to hold the wedding banquet first, but you refused. You said you didn't want to harm the country's little flowers. How can you call it harming? , Xiaodouzi was not yet old enough to get a license at that time. This kind of driving without a license... is wrong! You can cultivate your relationship first, don't you think so?"

Seeing that her grandson was still calm and unfazed, the old lady was not discouraged at all. She suppressed her anger and continued: "Little Douzi had an accident two years ago. Now that he has come out, he is just full." At 20 years old, you can always come forward and sort things out, right?"

The man's cold and evil face sank, and the lingering clouds seemed to outline his cold aura, "I understand what you mean, I think you will see it soon... you want to see it" What happened happened.”

"You..." The old lady didn't understand what she meant. Could it be that he was really planning to get married?

Before she could react, the man had already stood up and left the bedroom, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as the man walked out of the bedroom, his cell phone rang. As he walked down the stairs with his bag in one hand, he also pressed the answer button.

"what's up?"

"Sir! I'm sorry to bother you. Miss Xiang is in the hotel now. According to what you told me before, I told her that you were out on business and asked her to leave, but she just refused to leave."

"Then let her wait and see how long she can wait."

After saying that, the man cut off the phone and threw the phone into the seat beside him. He got in, started the car, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and reversed away neatly.

……

Mo Xingguan

The girl was wearing a thin white velvet dress and had short black hair that reached her ears. Her clear eyes looked at the huge hotel in front of her.Coming here, she put down her self-esteem, her pride, and even her timidity. This was the most reckless move.

Apart from the marriage certificate in her hand, she had no bargaining chips.

On the thin marriage certificate that was being held tightly, the words "Mo Huanting" could be vaguely seen as her fiancé.

Two years ago, she tried every possible means to draw a clear line with this person and thought about how to terminate the engagement every day.

Unexpectedly, two years later, the marriage contract signed when she was eight years old became the only life-saving straw.

If she can meet her "fiancé" who is 12 years older than her today, then maybe there is still hope for Xiang. There is always a little hope.

The girl was completely immersed in her own thoughts, and did not notice that a speeding black luxury car was approaching her. When she felt that her whole body was surrounded by a wave of ice, her skirt was swept by the hurricane, and the snow on the ground fell directly onto her body. When it splashed on her face, she looked closely and saw that the car had driven into the heavy gate.

Just as she was about to run over, she saw a man walking out of the door, holding a black umbrella.

It wasn't until the man approached her that she saw clearly that he was the housekeeper of the hotel.

The housekeeper bowed and said coldly: "Miss Xiang, my husband asked you to go back, but he won't see you. He said it would be useless even if you stand here all night."

Her body was trembling, her legs were numb, and her frostbitten hands were slowly bleeding with pus and blood. She knew she couldn't hold on for long, but she still said firmly: "Then I... will be there Stand here for two nights."

-End of this chapter-