Forced Marriage: The billionaire CEO calls

Surrounded by everyone, they walked out from the hotel entrance and boarded the extended Lincoln at the front.

"Hurry up! Make sure to capture the bride's face!"

"This is a rare wedding of the century in City A, our front page headline!"

"Be straight! Be clear—quick!"

Amidst the hustle and bustle, the traffic left at a constant speed with the help of the security personnel. The surrounding reporters finally stopped after a few steps, staring at their cameras in regret or excitement, and each reported to their bosses.

In a western restaurant on the opposite side of the hotel, Qiao Ai was sitting on the farthest edge with a coffee in his hand, looking through the glass window at the noisy reporters at the hotel entrance and the luxury motorcade that came to pick up the bride, suddenly chuckled, it turned out that today's event The wedding not only saved the Qiao family, but also saved this group of reporters.

"Miss Joe?"

She was looking sideways, when a probing voice suddenly came from behind her, Qiao Ai turned her head, and what caught her eyes was a potbellied, over forty old man, his eyes were obviously shocked after seeing Qiao Ai's face For a moment, I thought that the eldest daughter of the Qiao family was already a top-notch beauty, but I didn't expect this little-known youngest daughter to be even more stunningly beautiful, making people unable to take their eyes off her!

Qiao Ai looked the old man up and down, and said in an uncertain tone, "Zhang——Boss?"

"Hey, hey, it's me!"

The old man responded again and again, and hurried to sit opposite her, his eyes were almost glued to Qiao Ai's body: "Miss Qiao is so beautiful, it really made me fall in love at first sight!"

Such a blunt and greasy routine, really deserves to be the person introduced by her stepmother, what kind of young talent and company boss, ha ha.

Qiao Ai felt disgusted in her heart, but she didn't show any expression on her face. She said in a calm voice, "How can it be love at first sight?"

When Mr. Zhang heard Qiao Ai's question, he thought she was interested in him, and hurriedly continued to explain: "Of course I like Miss Qiao. Don't worry, Miss Qiao. When we get married in the future, you don't have to do anything. I will give you a five-figure pocket money every month, and I will take you on a trip abroad every year, and I will satisfy you if you have any requirements—”

"Any request?"

When Qiao Ai heard these four words, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she glanced at Mr. Zhang with a charming look: "Really?"

Mr. Zhang was so fascinated by this look, he stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Ai's hand: "Of course it's true, just ask what you want!"

"If I want a—"

Qiao Ai withdrew her fair wrist, pointed at the opposite hotel with one finger, and suddenly bent her lips: "What if I want a grander wedding than this?"

Mr. Zhang was taken aback, and subconsciously looked towards the opposite side, his face suddenly changed: "This, this is not your sister and the Xiang family's wedding, the Xiang family—"

"Can't do it?"

Qiao Ai interrupted him with raised eyebrows, and asked back.

When Mr. Zhang heard this, embarrassment appeared on his face: "The wedding is not—"

"It's fine if you can't do it."

Qiao Ai raised her hand and grabbed the bag on the side. She stood up and looked at the old man with her head tilted: "Mr. Zhang is so old, let's forget about hitting his swollen face to pretend to be fat."

"you……"

The old man's face changed, and only then did he realize that he had been tricked, and his expression suddenly turned ferocious: "You bitch, you are just an illegitimate daughter of the Qiao family, and you dare to talk to me like that! Look at me—"

Furious, he raised his hand and waved towards Qiao Ai. Qiao Ai didn't expect this person to be such a trash, he couldn't dodge, and was about to be slapped when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbing the old man's hand hand, and then kicked it up neatly, and screams erupted in the restaurant instantly.

Qiao Ai covered her head with one hand, she was stunned when she heard the voice, she lowered her arm unexpectedly, and looked up to see a face that was not unfamiliar: "Zhou Chengyan?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the name, and looked over with a slightly gloomy gaze, but his tone was somewhat teasing:

"When did Princess Qiao's taste drop to such an extent that she even came to pick and choose this kind of stuff?"

Qiao Ai's words of thanks were already on his lips, but he stopped when he heard his words of ridicule rather than concern, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked in the same tone:

"When did Master Zhou become so idle that he even takes care of other people's private affairs?"

"Private business?"

Zhou Chengyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mr. Zhang who was still lying on the ground crying, the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.

Qiao Ai could naturally see that he was mocking her for having something to do with a scum like Mr. Zhang. She gave him a blank look, took out a few banknotes from her bag, walked up to Mr. Zhang, and threw them directly in his face: "This is your medical expenses. If you think it's not enough, remember to ask Young Master Zhou for it."

Mr. Zhang's face is pale. He has been in City A for so many years, so he has naturally heard of Zhou Chengyan's name. Hearing what Qiao Ai said at this time, no matter how much hatred and anger he has, he dare not break out. After all, he can't afford to offend Zhou Chengyan. Home.

When Qiao Ai said this, he purposely used Zhou Chengyan to get in trouble for him. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked out of the restaurant without saying a word.

Zhou Chengyan stared at her figure and followed her. The passing people lying on the ground didn't even look at her, and directly explained to the assistant at the side: "Clean it up."

"Yes."

The assistant responded.

Qiao Ai stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi after leaving the restaurant. There were all kinds of roses placed in front of the hotel opposite. She climbed onto Xiang Zizhen's bed with all her heart.

Just thinking about this, a car suddenly stopped in front of her, Qiao Ai looked down, Zhou Chengyan pressed the window of the car, and said indifferently: "Get in the car."

Qiao Ai's eyes moved slightly, and there was a smirk on the corner of his mouth: "It's better not to bother Zhou—"

"It's no trouble, after all—a husband and wife for a day, a hundred days of kindness."

Zhou Chengyan directly interrupted Qiao Ai's perfunctory, and looked over with a pair of peach blossom eyes provocatively, sizing up Qiao Ai unscrupulously.

Qiao Ai's face changed slightly, and some unspeakable images quickly appeared in her mind. She pursed her lips and looked at Zhou Chengyan for three seconds, then opened the door and got in the car.

Joy flashed in Zhou Chengyan's eyes, he started the car and moved forward at a constant speed, he tilted his head and glanced at the people around him, with the same lazy tone just now: "Why, are you shy?"

Counting it, he and Qiao Ai have known each other for almost ten years, and this is the first time seeing her like this.

Qiao Ai felt awkward, but tried to put on an expression of indifference: "That night was just an accident, what's there to be shy about?"

"Accident?"

Hearing her indifferent tone, if he hadn't seen the horror on her face when she woke up that day, he would really have believed that she was really so open.

"Why not?"

Qiao Ai tilted her head to look at Zhou Chengyan, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Could it be that you are still responsible for me?"

After she finished speaking, she purposely stared at Zhou Chengyan with her chin in one hand, and pursed her lips like a punk molesting a girl, trying to force him to confess in this way.

Zhou Chengyan didn't speak for a while, but just when Qiao Ai thought that his goal had been achieved and sat down satisfactorily, a deep male voice suddenly came from beside his ear: "It's not impossible."

"Cough cough..."

Qiao Ai just grabbed the bottled water on the side, sprayed out the whole gulp, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then turned red and looked at Zhou Chengyan: "What did you say?"

"Find a day and get the certificate first."

Qiao Ai looked confused: "...do you have a fever?"

"You know better about the current situation of Qiao's family than I do. You can raise any conditions at will. Compared with the kind of garbage in the restaurant, I seem to be a better choice."

Zhou Chengyan's tone was steady, rational as if he was discussing an ordinary business, he suddenly paused, and chuckled: "And in the entire city A, I am the only one who can satisfy your requirements."

Qiao Ai pursed her lips: "What?"

"Give you a grander wedding than today."