After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

Leng Group’s headquarters building.

Leng Xiaochen, the pride of the empire, sat in a spacious and luxurious office, concentrating on processing mountains of documents.

He was wearing a well-made black suit, which was well-tailored and had smooth lines, perfectly outlining his slender figure and showing his noble demeanor.

His eyes are deep and sharp, as cold and mysterious as the stars; under his high nose bridge, his lips are slightly pursed, revealing a firmness and decisiveness; his handsome face has clear contours, like a masterpiece of a master sculptor, and every line is just right.

The office was silent, with only the sound of Leng Xiaochen turning pages and the subtle sound of the pen scratching across paper.

The sunlight shone on him through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, outlining a golden outline for him, as if he was the master of this area.

"Boss, the young lady is here."

Special Assistant Liu rushed into the office, looking a little flustered.

Ever since Su Qianman's grandfather passed away, she firmly told the Leng family that she did not like Leng Xiaochen and was determined to refuse the marriage.

Taking Su Qianman's wishes into consideration, the Leng family did not want to force her, so they readily agreed.

However, Su Qianman's father, Su Mingcheng, had completely different ideas from her.

He was unwilling to give up this marriage and kept pestering the Leng family, vowing that he would convince his daughter.

Seeing this, the Leng family had no choice but to wait for Su Qianman to change her mind.

Now she actually came to find Leng Xiaochen? What's going on? Could it be...?

Leng Xiaochen frowned slightly when he heard the news, thinking to himself: "Doesn't she dislike me? She was about to reject the marriage, why did she suddenly come to me? Could it be... because of what happened last night? But... it wasn't her who took the initiative..."

Thinking of this, Leng Xiaochen's eyes became even colder, like ice in winter.

The atmosphere in the entire office suddenly became extremely tense, as if shrouded in a heavy pressure.

Leng Xiaochen was still sitting steadily on the luxurious office chair, his deep eyes staring quietly at the door of the office, as if silently waiting for Su Qianman's arrival.

A moment later, in the brightly lit office, Su Qianman walked in gracefully with light steps.

She was wearing an exquisite floral dress, the hem of which danced slightly like a blooming flower; her jet-black hair was as smooth as silk and exuded a charming luster; the high heels on her feet were elegant and chic, and every step she took exuded confidence and charm; the limited edition bag on her shoulder showed her unique taste.

Leng Xiaochen's gaze was like being attracted by a magnet, tightly locked on Su Qianman in front of him, and for a moment he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Liu, the special assistant at the side, keenly noticed the subtle change in the atmosphere, and he tactfully said, "You guys chat, I'll leave first."

Then, Special Assistant Liu gently closed the office door.

At this moment, Su Qianman and Leng Xiaochen were the only ones left in the office. The originally spacious space seemed to become a little cramped, and the atmosphere was filled with a hint of awkwardness.

Their eyes met, they spoke at the same time, but stopped at the same time.

Su Qianman smiled and motioned for Leng Xiaochen to speak first, with a barely perceptible hint of nervousness in her smile.

Leng Xiaochen spoke, his voice cold with a hint of questioning: "Why are you here? What's the matter?"

The tone seemed to instantly distance the two of them.

Su Qianman could clearly feel that he did not seem to welcome her arrival.

She said softly, "I came here to tell you something."

Leng Xiaochen then stood up from his office chair, extended his hand gracefully, and invited Su Qianman to sit on the sofa.

The two sat on the sofa, and Leng Xiaochen asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Su Qianman hesitated for a moment and said tremblingly: "Yesterday...last night?"

When he heard her mention the word "last night", his face instantly turned gloomy and the anger in his heart began to rise.

I haven't even blamed her yet? Why did she come to me and ask for accusation?

The scene of last night is still vivid in my mind. She was the one who took the initiative the whole time.

As a grown man, he suffered a loss. Does she know the injustice he suffered?

That was...his first time.

Just like this, being madly and violently...

There were sparks of anger in Leng Xiaochen's eyes, and he tried hard to control his emotions.

Then he asked angrily, "Did you come here to accuse me of something because of what happened last night?"

Hearing that he misunderstood his purpose.

Su Qianman hurriedly replied in a panic: "No, no, I'm sorry. I was wrong about what happened last night. Please forgive me for my mistakes. I hope you won't bear a grudge against me."

Leng Xiaochen then realized that Su Qianman came here not to call him to task, but to apologize.

He instantly put away all his anger and began to feel confident.

A smirk appeared on his face: "Apologize? Afterwards, you sneaked away immediately, you hateful woman."

Hearing him say this, Su Qianman thought he was angry.

She became more and more panicked, and she quickly said, "I'm sorry, don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

"Responsible? How do you plan to be responsible?" Leng Xiaochen asked with interest.

After a few seconds of silence.

Su Qianman plucked up the courage to answer: "If you don't mind, I want to marry you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Xiaochen was stunned.

What? Doesn't she dislike me?

Didn't you want to marry me? Why did you suddenly ask for marriage?

Seeing Leng Xiaochen remained silent, Su Qianman quickly added: "I'm sorry, I know you hate me and definitely don't want to marry me. I'm really sorry, but I'm not worthy of talking about marriage. I take back what I said just now."

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about, woman? Can you take back what you said? Don't you have to take responsibility for what you did to me last night?"

Leng Xiaochen frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Su Qianman was a little confused and didn't quite understand what he meant. She trembled and said, "Then what do you want..."

Leng Xiaochen answered without hesitation: "Get married, let's get married."

Su Qianman's mind went blank and she was completely unable to comprehend the situation before her.

After the way I treated him last night, he still wants to get married?

How is this possible?

After what happened last night, he must have felt like an extremely crazy and undisciplined woman.

Did he want to torture her severely after they got married?

Thinking of this, Su Qianman's heart suddenly tightened and a chill ran down her spine.

However, in an instant she remembered what Luo Meiying and her daughter had done.

At this moment, she no longer cared about so many things. She couldn't take back what she had said. She must not let the mother and daughter look down on her!

So she gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and said firmly, "Okay, let's get married."

A satisfied smile appeared on Leng Xiaochen's face. He had finally waited for this long-awaited moment.

He stared at the woman in front of him, joy and tenderness in his eyes.

He said excitedly, "I'll pick you up at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate together."

Su Qianman opened her lips slightly and replied firmly, "Okay."

Her voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable firmness.