Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

"Ah."

Lu Daiwei's smile froze for a second. "Well, my mother and I went shopping today, and I heard from her that Jian Xiaoan is a very nice person. It seems that she has a boyfriend."

Lu Daiwei raised her hand and grabbed his arm, patting it twice, "Do you need me to do anything?"

"No, thank you." Beizhe opened his eyes and looked at her, his lips curled up slightly, "Go to bed early."

After saying this, Beizhe stood up, walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

Lu Daiwei looked at Beizhe's back as he left, clenched her fists tightly, and slowly said three words, "Jian, Xiao, An."

In the room, Beizhe lay flat on the bed without washing. He kept calling Jian Xiaoan's cell phone.

He was very worried as he couldn't contact Jian Xiaoan for almost the entire day. During the day, the Ministry of Education called the school directly and asked them to deal with the matter as soon as possible.

The next day, Fu Nanchen settled Jian Xiaoan and rushed to the Fu Group headquarters in the city. After finishing his business, he rushed to the base.

Now the entire group is dealing with this matter from top to bottom.

Fu Cangming and Fu Derong have officially notified everyone that the instigator of this incident must be found out, and strictly required that no one is allowed to spread the news.

No one knew what the relationship was between a female college student and the Fu Group.

Some people within the group began to whisper that this female college student had a relationship with Mr. Fu.

In the villa, Fu Derong sat in the living room with a sullen face, "How can people nowadays be so evil? They have no humanity at all!"

"How are Xiaoan and Nanchen getting along? Get a marriage certificate, and this matter will be resolved."

Qiu Yunting looked at him and said, "I'll go there in person later. Xiao An is a good child, and Nanchen can't live without her."

"Let them do it if it's appropriate. It's the same if they slowly get used to each other after marriage." Fu Cangming looked at Fu Derong and said, "Let them plan their own life."

"I have already informed the Education Bureau. The pressure from public opinion is growing, and many people are watching now," said Fu Cangming.

"I'll leave now. Xiao An is still willing to listen to me." Qiu Yunting said, then got up and left.

"Keep watching the school," Fu Derong instructed. "Once the two kids get married, this matter will be suppressed."

......

After leaving the base, Fu Nanchen took Feng Yue back to the secret room in the suburbs.

This time there was a familiar figure, Brother Biao, and the others were still internet bloggers with many fans.

It turned out that taking advantage of this wave of popularity, Brother Biao hired many younger brothers to cause trouble at Jian Xiaoan's door, just for revenge.

In addition, Jian Hao has not yet repaid the money he owes, so Brother Biao can only solve the problem with violence.

Bad friends, drinking buddies, they will turn against you.

He looked around and saw that he was surrounded by armed bodyguards. He had already guessed what was going on, but in the end he was beaten up and had one wrist broken.

Fu Nanchen stood in another room, his face tense, his eyes cold and gloomy, and the scar on his brow revealed murderous intent.

He thought of a time when he was young and was beaten up by a group of people. In the last moment before he was knocked to the ground, he pinned the man, who was twice as strong as him, under him and kept hitting him on the head with his fists until his mouth was full of blood and he kept begging for mercy.

From then on, no one dared to bully him anymore.

"Brother Chen, these are all internet bloggers who started spreading rumors just to attract fans." Chen Sen whispered behind him.

"The pictures that were circulated from the Internet have been processed by the technical department and will be processed soon."

"They will all be sent to the police station for processing. Otherwise, leave it to me and you can go back to accompany your sister-in-law first."

"Ah."

Fu Nanchen's face was as cold as ice, and he hardly said a word for a whole hour.

On the way home, Fu Nanchen received a call from Qiu Yunting.

"Nanchen, why is Xiaoan's phone always turned off? I'm rushing to Ditingyuan."

"Grandma, I told her to turn off her phone. I'll be back soon." Fu Nanchen hung up the phone and called again. He began to feel uneasy.

I forgot to give her my backup number and I don’t know what’s happening to her now?

Today is a gloomy evening. The gray sky hangs overhead. A group of birds are circling on the branches, chirping anxiously from time to time.

Wang Dabao gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands and sped towards Ditingyuan. Feng Yue was processing the information reported by the group, and Fu Nanchen was leaning back in his seat with his eyes narrowed.

In the afternoon, Jian Xiaoan woke up from a drowsy sleep. As soon as he turned on his cell phone, he saw many missed calls.

Especially the landlord, she asked Jian Xiaoan to move out as soon as possible. After she paid three extra months' rent, the landlord reluctantly extended the deadline by one month.

Jiangcheng University is under even greater pressure at the moment, with more and more reporters blocking the school to interview the president.

At some point, Jian Xiaoan's family also began to suffer online violence, and more and more netizens began to gather at their doorstep.

Some held up banners, some handed out flyers, all of which had dirty pictures on them, and even their windows were smashed.

The direction of the online violence began to shift from sponsorship and bad behavior to the point that students with bad character were not qualified to graduate and demanded that the school expel them.

......

Jian Xiaoan turned off her cell phone again. She was at home, hiding under the quilt.

Only a thin ray of light came in through the gap. She curled up, listening to her own heartbeat, tears streaming down her face.

When she turned on her phone again, she saw that Beizhe had made dozens of calls.

At the same time, Beizhe's phone rang again, "Xiao An, Xiao An, I'm in the underground parking lot of Ditingyuan. Please come down. I have something urgent to discuss with you."

She rushed downstairs with her cell phone in hand.

......

In the car, Beizhe was very anxious. "The school is under a lot of pressure right now. The Ministry of Education is putting pressure on the school to expel you to save the school's reputation. Currently, your relationship with Fu Nanchen has not been made public."

"What should we do then?" Jian Xiaoan was already crying.

"He said you are his fiancée. Making it public is the only solution to this problem." Beizhe thought about it for the whole morning. The pressure from the Internet was too great.

"I didn't let him make it public." Jian Xiaoan didn't expect the matter to be so serious at the time.

"Xiao An, I say, if he doesn't want to make it public or doesn't want to marry you, I...I can." He had already made up his mind before he came. As long as she was willing, he was willing to divorce and marry her.

He would be willing even if it was a fake marriage.

Pay any price!

"No, Beizhe, I can't let you do this. He has already helped me deal with it. I trust him."

Beizhe didn't say a word, "You, trust him so much?"

"Yeah." Jian Xiaoan nodded, "He proposed to marry me twice, but I didn't agree. He is not the kind of person you think."

Jian Xiaoan looked at him with her big eyes, her long eyelashes were wet with tears, but she could not hide her trust in Fu Nanchen.

Beizhe: “…”

"I'm hungry and want to go out to buy something to eat. Please take me to the entrance of the community." Jian Xiaoan has hardly eaten since this morning.

"Okay." Beizhe drove to the gate of the community and got off Jian Xiaoan at a nearby shopping mall. She went straight to the food area on the underground first floor.

Everyone was eating and playing with their phones, and occasionally there was the sound of a child crying...