You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

At the same time, the exit of the airport in city a.

"No, Qi Yue, listen to me, I'm missing something... hey (↗)"

But before Jiang Qiyu could finish her sentence, the man stuffed her into the black Maybach that was already waiting at the door.

"—"

The door is closed.

In the next moment, it turned into a black glare and disappeared in the brightly lit Capital Airport.

"..."

As soon as the award ceremony ended, Jiang Qiyu didn't even have a chance to speak, so she was taken on a special plane to City A.

On the plane where there were no other passengers except them, Qi Yue just half-closed his eyes and leaned on his seat without saying a word.

When the plane landed at the Capital Airport, she hadn't figured out what reason to use to explain the funny oolong in today's backcourt interview.

Then he was stuffed into the car without any explanation, packed and taken away.

"..."

When the [Beijing a·886sb] parked at the second building of the community where she used to live.

Only then did Jiang Qiyu cautiously turn her head to look at the man beside her, and tentatively said:

"Qi Yu, we are..."

"Jiang Qiyu,"

Qi Yu spoke lightly, looking directly at her erratic eyes with deep eyes, and spoke calmly:

"Let's go up together."

"..."

She froze for a moment, and didn't ask further:

"it is good."

-

The two held hands, quietly watching the numbers in the elevator jump slowly from 1 to 23.

In just a few tens of seconds, the two shallow breaths gradually became heavy and short due to tension in the extremely quiet and small space.

Jiang Qiyu seemed to feel something, her heart was beating wildly as if uncontrollably.

"Ding--"

As the elevator door slowly opened, my heartbeat seemed to be tightly strangled by a pair of invisible hands, and my mind went blank.

"..."

Qi Yu held her hand tightly again, and with a heart far more pious than when he knocked on the door for the first time, he slowly pressed the code that he had already learned by heart.

"—"

The lights came on and the room was empty.

There is no room full of friends and relatives cheering, no balloon lights to enhance the atmosphere, and no dazzling decorations.

There was only a small and exquisite cake on the coffee table in the living room.

And next to the cake,

On the other hand, there was an agreement document in black and white on a white background.

"?"

Jiang Qiyu looked at the man next to her with a puzzled face, but only got a dazzling smile from him.

Qi Yu let go of her hand, coaxing in a deep voice:

"Go and see."

"..."

After finishing the words, she approached uncontrollably, bowed slightly and took the document on the table in her hand.

After reading the words above, Jiang Qiyu opened her eyes slightly:

"Property... gift agreement?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I opened the file to quickly browse through it, regardless of other things.

"..."

Gradually, her eyes became more and more gloomy, and the expression on her face gradually became dark.

Qi Yue almost put all the cash, real estate, genes, stocks, collections, wealth management products, etc. that he could list under his own name,

All assets that can undergo owner changes are listed.

Although she only has a half-knowledge of its contents, the last page is very clear:

[All the above clauses will become effective after the donor and the donee have officially signed and notarized at the notary office, and will not be revoked or changed after they are formally effective. ]

The giver is Qi Yue.

It has already signed his name with his outstanding pen.

And the recipient is Jiang Qiyu.

The signature box is still empty.

In other words, as long as tomorrow morning, the two of them will go to the property notary office to notarize the gift agreement.

Qi Yu's astonishing net worth of billions, and even the 15.49% stake in the Qi Group, second only to Chairman Qi Jing, are all owned by her personally...

At this moment, Jiang Qiyu didn't feel touched or warm in her heart, she felt a thump in her heart, and she only felt a chill down her back and her whole body.

"Qi Yu, tell the truth..."

She tightly held the gift agreement with clear terms in her hand, and her voice trembled uncontrollably:

"Are you suffering from some terminal illness?!"

"..."

The man froze in place immediately.

When Jiang Qi encountered this situation, she made this guess even more solid in her heart. She stepped forward and grabbed Qi Yu's wrist, and without a word, she was about to lead someone out:

"Let's go, let's go to a big hospital for another checkup, in case it's a misdiagnosis..."

It's just that she just took half a step, and was immediately pulled back by someone holding her wrist backwards.

"..."

Qi Yue looked at her reddish eyes with some amusement, and his heart instantly turned into gurgling spring water:

"Are you afraid of my death?"

"afraid."

Jiang Qiyu nodded, trying her best to endure the panic in her heart while struggling and persuading him:

"So let's go and see if it's okay? What if it's—"

Before she finished speaking, she was embraced by the man in his arms, and at the same time as a tear fell, she heard a slightly smiling sigh from above her head:

"How can I be willing to die..."

"?"

"I'm asking you to marry me."

"???"

Hearing this, Jiang Qiyu wiped away her tears on the luxurious tie, then pushed the man away, frowning and examining him suspiciously.

It took her a long time to understand.

The previous physical examination of this person has always shown that he is as strong as a prehistoric bison. How could he develop some incurable terminal illness so quickly.

The heart hanging high gradually fell back, Jiang Qiyu rolled her eyes at the man angrily:

"It's fine to propose without the witnesses of relatives and friends. You don't even have flowers and rings. You just write a prenuptial agreement like a will, master?"

"..."

Qi Yu, who was pushed away by her, still had crooked eyes, and bent to pick up the wrinkled "Property Gift Agreement" from the ground.

Re-handed to her:

"Jiang Qiyu, I've thought about this for a long time, but I still think it's the best way."

"?"

"I don't want to use the voice of public opinion to influence you, I don't want to envelop you with the noise of the crowd, and I don't want you to be impulsive and hot-headed under the impetus of a romantic atmosphere."

"..."

"If you like money, I can give you all I have unconditionally. I only hope that you can put aside all external factors and conditions and answer my next question in an absolutely clear and rational state."

"..."

"Jiang Qiyu, are you willing to marry me? Now, or any moment in the future when you want to get married."

"..."

Originally planned to propose to Qi Yu at the awards ceremony, but Jiang Qiyu, who missed the opportunity because she left the ring on the car, was silent.

The man's marriage proposal is certainly worth touching, but his unintentional backstab and stepping made this eagle-like woman feel even more distressed.

"Qi Yu..."

"Ah."

"...do you find it embarrassing to propose in public?"

"?"

Qi Yu didn't understand what she meant, but he still explained seriously:

"I don't comment on other people, but if I'm not [-]% sure that you have the will to marry me, I won't do it."

She frowned even tighter: "Why?"

Qi Yu shrugged:

"What if you don't want to? Then I'm creating public opinion in disguise to oppress you? It's a bit despicable."

"..."

Jiang Qiyu (the despicable woman who tried to create public opinion to oppress men) finally shed tears of joy and sorrow this time.

"How do you..."

Qi Yue panicked when he saw her crying. Although he didn't know what he did wrong, he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

Holding him into his arms with a distressed face, he sighed helplessly:

"Don't cry, I won't beg, okay?"

"?"

Hearing this, the despicable woman who was still crying was not happy.

Struggling to get out of the man's embrace, Jiang Qiyu tried her best to find a flaw in his marriage proposal that dragged her into the third underground floor:

"You woo...you proposed without a ring!"

The voice just fell.

The next moment, the tall and long-legged man in front of him suddenly lowered his body, the leg that claimed to be longer than her life was slightly bent, and one knee touched the ground.

Holding up a unique and complicated diamond ring in his hand:

"There is now."

"—"

Jiang Qiyu was so shocked by the scene in front of her that she even held back her tears.

After a long silence, a muffled sound broke the silence.

"Boom-"

"..."

Qi Yu took out the engagement ring that was photographed in country f half a year ago, sent to country y for design and customization three months ago, and he took it back from abroad today.

When you bow your head and knees to your sweetheart with the posture that you have rehearsed thousands of times in your mind,

Countless possibilities flashed through his mind.

But I never thought that the reality would be like this...

Forehead......

Unique?

He knelt down on one knee, and the person who was proposed was stunned for seven or eight seconds.

Suddenly, her eyes flashed.

Just when Qi Yu thought she was going to respond to him, the next moment, the person in front of him also knelt down straight.

Still on knees.

Jiang Qiyu and Qi Yu knelt face to face, one was holding a ring in astonishment, the other clasped his hands together in frustration:

"Jiang Qi met you..."

"I beg you, don't embarrass me any more woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

-

In the early morning of the night of the Jinyu Film Festival Awards Ceremony.

A Weibo, without any warning, overwhelmed all the topics, and suddenly rushed to the top of the hot search:

[@越v: She is my Qiyu. 】

The accompanying picture is a photo of the two people interlocking their fingers.

Among them, on the root of the woman's slender and white middle finger, there is a shiny "pigeon egg" that perfectly echoes the copywriting.

For a while, the Internet, which had gradually calmed down, once again turned into a huge wave.

And the same turbulent waves, high winds and torrential floods, and the two instigators who set off this shocking heat.

"..."

It wasn't until the sky was dark that the man who was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger got a hard-earned sleep after the wind stopped and the rain stopped.

Qi Yu hugged the person who didn't know whether he had fallen asleep or passed out, and watched for a long time.

The more he watched, the more he liked her, and couldn't help but kiss her lips again and again, before pulling her into his arms with a satisfied face.

-

The morning of the third day.

The two, who were going to the property notary office for notarization of property transfer, got into the car together with their identification materials and the "Property Gift Agreement".

It's just the bright green supercar with the license plate [Zhe a·sb886] that Qiao's family just sent from City H yesterday.

Jiang Qiyu took the lead and sat in the main driver, popped her head out of the car window and smiled at the man:

"Hurry up and get in the car, I can't wait to become the youngest rich man on the Forbes list."

"..."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, turned around and got on the co-pilot noncommittally.

Seeing how her tail was about to reach into the sky, I couldn't help provoking her deliberately:

"Then you're a bit late, I was already an adult."

"..."

Jiang Qiyu closed her grinning mouth instantly.

While starting the car, he glanced at Qi Yu angrily, and asked him casually while turning the steering wheel:

"If you give me all the money, you are not afraid that I will run away with the money?"

"I'm afraid." Qi Yujun stretched his brows, and his face was full of smugness:

"So I didn't give you the right to run the company."

If the two were separated, at least she would still have money that she could not spend in a few lifetimes.

If he doesn't separate, he will continue to increase the number on the asset account balance for her.

This is all Qi Yue's sincerity, even if it can't be perfect, it can be said that it can be said that it can be advanced or retreated.

He just wanted to give the main management right, so Jiang Qiyu probably couldn't understand it.

"..."

Along the way, the two have their own thoughts.

But it wasn't until the bright green supercar stopped in front of the destination that Qi Yu frowned and looked at the person who was undoing the seat belt with a puzzled expression:

"what do you mean?"

"This is..."

Jiang Qiyu responded casually, picked up the file bag that had been prepared, took out the "Property Gift Agreement" and threw it on the back seat.

Only then did they take out their ID cards and household registration booklets from the inside and hold them in their hands.

While opening the car door, he glanced at the man with a look of fuss:

"Marriage, what else do you mean?"

After speaking, he got out of the car without looking back.

"..."

Qi Yu was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by his seat belt.

-

"Jiang Qiyu, what do you mean?"

"...Hello, where do you line up for marriage registration?"

"Are you going to marry me now? Really register that kind of legal couple that can't be erased in a lifetime?"

"Hi, is this the number?"

"Jiang Qiyu, do you really want to register your marriage with me? Do you really register? If you go back on your word, you will have to get divorced. You have to think about it. Let me remind you first. After all, our identities are sensitive. Divorce is not as easy as marriage, isn't it?" I scare you, maybe you will never be able to leave in the future."

"..."

Jiang Qiyu, who was wearing a mask and hat, successfully got the queue number, looked down at the number 89 in her hand, and then looked up at the number 13 that had just been reached on the electronic screen.

Glancing unhappily at the man who has turned into a mouthful and conspicuous bag from the moment he entered the door:

"Let me think about it again. After all, I still like men who can't speak."

"..."

Then, the conspicuous bag shut up.

Four 10 minutes later.

Jiang Qiyu looked up, and the electronic screen barely reached number 50.

The mask on her face was a little stuffy, and she didn't dare to take it off when people came and went around her. She could only gently tug on it to let her mouth and nose come into contact with a trace of cool air.

Suddenly, a mobile phone was handed in front of him, and there was a line of words on the memo on the screen:

'You give me our number. '

Turning his head, he met a pair of smiling eyes.

Jiang Qiyu pursed her lips amusedly, and handed him the ticket number in her hand.

The man took the number, bent his good-looking eyebrows at her, then got up and walked straight to a couple.

"..."

After a brief conversation, Qi Yu came back holding a new number, squinted his eyes and bowed to show her:

[No. 52]

Jiang Qiyu didn't answer, but raised her eyebrows slightly at him:

"How did you tell people?"

"..."

Hearing this, Qi Yu took out his phone and rattled again.

The second line of the memo:

[I told them that I can't speak, this is a witch's curse, and it can only be broken by marrying the one I love, the longer it drags on, the more it will hurt me. ]

"..."

Jiang Qiyu was speechless for a while:

"Tell the truth, speak with your mouth."

Only then did the man put away his phone, only the smile in his eyes grew deeper:

"I gave fifty thousand."

"?"

"It was transferred from your card."

"?!!"

Jiang Qiyu, who was coaxed and tricked by someone Qi last night into exchanging secondary cards under their respective names with him, suddenly felt tense.

Although her secondary card limit is only 20, Qi Yue's secondary card has no limit.

But that's also her hard-earned hard-earned money!

This dog thief! !

Jiang Qiyu gritted her teeth, bleeding from her heart, and smiled politely.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, slowly raised a middle finger to him, and gritted his teeth in a low voice:

"You dog uh—"

It's just that before she finished speaking, a familiar diamond ring was pinched by the fingertips of her slender fingers, and quickly put it on her raised middle finger.

Qi Yu's eyes were shining brightly, and his smile was wanton:

"Mrs. Qi, you forgot to wear it again."

Jiang Qiyu lowered her head to look at the ring that just fit into the root of her middle finger, her beautiful eyes bent:

"Qi Yue, do you still remember what the Bodhisattva said?"

"?"

The man didn't know why, but he still made a gesture in her expectant eyes, which was a secret signal between the two:

"ok?"

The next moment, a silvery-white ring glowing with cold light was slipped onto his middle finger.

She consciously pulled back a city, and the scenery in her eyes flourished:

"You have a good memory, Mr. Jiang."

At the same time, the overhead broadcast suddenly sounded:

"Please go to the window for registration on the 52nd."

(Finish)