Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

"Don't you ever doubt Miss Song? Her appearance is too coincidental."

"You mean, the Song family sent her to plot against me?"

"It doesn't have to be the Song family, it might be... Madam."

Tianlin's words did not cause Chu Muhan's expression to change, and continued: "In these years, Madam has not put enough eyeliner around you? There are dozens of women alone, maybe Song Qianxi is also her person."

Tianlin's worries are unreasonable, as long as Song Qianxi successfully walks into Chu Muhan's heart and becomes his weakness.

It's a matter of controlling Chu Muhan every minute.

Chu Muhan sneered, and affirmed: "Qianxi is not Li Zhengzheng's person."

"Boss..."

"Okay, stop talking, there is one person who needs to be repaired."

"Who?"

……

Qiu Zhiyu is in a bad mood, so he likes to go to bars to find women.

Although he has a bad reputation and is short and fat, he can't bear to be generous, and the women who serve him are like crucian carp in a river.

A moment after the Spring Festival, Qiu Zhiyu came out of the bar drunk.

Walked to the parking lot, leaned against the car, and fumbled for the car keys.

Just as he was about to open the door, he was caught in a sack from behind by a black man in front of his eyes. He struggled and was pressed on the car and beat him up. Then his neck hurt and he lost consciousness.

"Wow—"

When the cold water splashed on his face, Qiu Zhiyu shivered, his whole body was trembling.

He opened his eyes, and saw a handsome and impeccable man sitting opposite him, with an innate aura of a king, a pair of deep pool-like black eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring at him, as if to tear him apart.

"Chu...Chu...Chu Muhan..."

A bad premonition suddenly rose in my heart.

Chu Muhan got up, walked towards Qiu Zhiyu slowly with his long, slender legs, and looked at him back and forth with a pair of sharp eyes, which made Qiu Zhiyu flustered, "You...what do you want...let me go quickly."

Chu Muhan kept silent and said: "Now that I know I'm afraid, how could I have the courage to do it back then."

Qiu Zhiyu was confused, "What do you mean, what did I do? Let me go quickly, or my dad won't let you go!"

The Chu Group is larger than the Qiu Group and has better development.

But just after Chu Muhan returned to China, Qiu Zhiyu didn't understand his skills, so he didn't pay attention to him at all.

Qiu Zhiyu continued without knowing the heights of heaven and earth: "If you treat me like this, don't even think about marrying my sister in the future!"

Chu Muhan's eyes froze suddenly, and he curled his lips with a sneer, "The faces of your Qiu family are getting bigger and bigger than the other, and it's disgusting to look at. I don't waste time, I'll deal with you now!"

Qiu Zhiyu was flustered by being seen, but he still insisted: "If you dare to touch me, our family will never cooperate with you again. Like you just took office, poor performance will be criticized by shareholders. At that time, You will be expelled from the Chu family, and your brother will inherit the company, and I think you know more about the stakes than me!"

It's really rare that Qiu Zhiyu, a pig brain, can say such a well-founded statement.

But he underestimated Chu Muhan's strength, Chu Muhan smiled wickedly, squeezed Qiu Zhiyu's hand with a 'click', and a scream broke out in the warehouse.

Qiu Zhiyu's hands were broken, his face was grim in pain, and there were beads of sweat on his face, "You...you...why did you treat me like this..."

Chu Muhan looked down at him condescendingly, as if looking at an ant, and warned: "Stay away from Song Qianxi from now on!" Putting these words aside, he left.

"Song Qianxi... came here for Song Qianxi..."