The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

The commotion in the fitting room soon alerted the outside world.

Si Guanyu was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the magazines handed over by the people at the bridal shop. The models in the magazines were wearing wedding dresses, noble and elegant.

He had dreamed of Ling Tang wearing a wedding dress countless times. Now that his dream was about to come true, he was extremely excited.

But the roar from the fitting room quickly shattered his illusions.

He stood up and saw the wedding consultant hurriedly exiting the fitting room with his shoes, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

Si Guanyu dropped the magazine, walked quickly to the wedding consultant, grabbed her arm, and asked, "What's going on?"

Realizing that she had seen something she shouldn't have seen, the wedding dress consultant trembled. She pointed to the fitting room and spoke incoherently, "I... there is someone in there..."

Of course she didn't dare to say it out loud. After all, the three people present today were all important figures in F City. How could she dare to offend them?

Knowing that nothing could be asked from her, Si Guanyu let go of the woman's arm, strode towards the fitting room, and quickly opened the door...

The scene in front of him instantly stung his eyes. The bride who was supposed to be his was now being held in the arms of another man and her clothes were disheveled.

Torn fishtail skirts were scattered on the ground, and dozens of dazzling diamonds were scattered around the man's feet like garbage.

Seeing Si Guanyu suddenly intruding, Ling Tang blushed instantly. She felt that she had been greatly humiliated. She yelled at Shen Peizhi again, "Let me go!"

Shen Peizhi raised his eyes and looked at Si Guanyu, who was still in a daze. His eyes flashed with anger and a provocative smile appeared on his lips, "Your bride is beautiful."

No man can endure such humiliation, let alone Si Guanyu!

The veins on his forehead popped out, and he slammed the door angrily, clenched his fists, and swung at Shen Peizhi with a fierce punch.

Shen Peizhi, who has been involved in both black and white for many years, was not afraid of a playboy's fist and easily dodged it.

The first punch failed, but Si Guanyu still refused to give up. He clenched his fist and punched the second time, but Shen Peizhi had lost the patience to play with him.

He easily grabbed Si Guanyu's fist, his dark eyes showing no trace of ripples.

"Mr. Si, you have to think carefully. If this punch falls on me, what consequences will the Si Ning Group have?"

As soon as these words came out, Si Guanyu's expression changed again and again. The next moment, he lowered his fist as if resigned to his fate.

Seeing this, Shen Peizhi adjusted the buttons of his suit and tie slowly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

After arranging himself, he turned his head and looked at Ling Tang, who was pale and dumbfounded, his expression getting colder and colder.

The atmosphere in the small fitting room was quiet and strange. Shen Peizhi raised his hand to touch her face, but she quickly took a step back and avoided his hand.

The man's pupils shrank, he pushed her face forcefully, and his cold fingers traced her slender neck...

"The necklaces your fiancé picked for you don't match you. I'll send someone to bring you a good one tomorrow."

Ling Tang couldn't bear it anymore, so she knocked his hand away, turned away, trembling lips, and ordered him to be kicked out in a cold voice, "Get out!"

Shen Peizhi, who was splashed with cold water, smiled instead of angry. He took one last look at her, opened the door, and strode out of the fitting room.

Lingtang didn't know how she walked out of the fitting room. She only knew that when she came out, she was wearing Si Guanyu's coat.

And the wedding dress he had carefully customized was in a state of ruin.

Si Guanyu sat next to her, holding a glass of wine in his hand, his face extremely gloomy.

There were only two of them left in the box, all the clerks had left, and the atmosphere between the two was extremely awkward.

Ling Tang was the first to break the silence and explained, "I didn't know he was here."

The man drank all the wine in his glass and said with a defeated expression, "Yeah!"

Si Guanyu has always been arrogant and domineering, but today he seems to be particularly afraid of Shen Peizhi.

Looking at the frustrated man, Ling Tang suddenly couldn't bear it, "I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault." Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Si Guanyu finally raised his head, looking at her with apology and regret in his eyes, "It's me who didn't protect you."

He was originally going to reserve the venue today, but he got a call from the bridal shop and said that there was another important guest coming to try on wedding dresses today and there was no way to reserve the venue.

Because time was tight and he didn't want to reschedule, he didn't insist on booking the venue.

Unexpectedly, this kind of thing would happen.

Si Guanyu has already thought of a remedy, "I will ask them to make another one quickly for the same wedding dress."

Ling Tang was stunned, then hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold Si Guanyu's hand, and said softly, "No need, any wedding dress is fine, the wedding is just a ceremony."

After reading the financial reports of the past five years in the afternoon, Ling Tang realized that their engagement needed to be fulfilled as soon as possible. Only in this way could the Ling family be saved from danger.

The temperature coming from the palm of his hand was warm. Looking at Lingtang who was uncharacteristically, Si Guanyu suddenly felt a little dazed. He wanted to ask her why?

But he also felt that this question was really unnecessary. Their marriage was originally based on interests, so why should he bother himself and expect her to have love for him?

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Lingtang changed into her own clothes and left the bridal shop.

Si Guanyu had arranged for reporters outside early in the morning, so when they left the bridal shop, he and Ling Tang had their fingers tightly intertwined, with happy smiles on their faces.

The car taking her home slowly drove over. Si Guanyu glanced sideways, looking at Ling Tang with great affection, and raised his hand to tuck her broken hair behind her ears.

Then, he hugged her into his arms and placed a loving kiss on her cheek.

Lingtang did not resist what he did. Instead, he cooperated and put his hand on his waist.

After hugging each other and saying goodbye, Ling Tang got into the car, and Si Guanyu stood behind the car, watching her leave.

Tomorrow's front page will be about the president of Si Ning Group and the daughter of the Ling family visiting a bridal shop in pairs. It is suspected that their wedding is approaching.

This news will bring a new round of stock price increases to Ling and Si Ning and relieve Ling's financial pressure.

Less than 200 meters away from the divorce yarn shop, a black Audi car was parked on the side of the road, with the rear window half-down.

Shen Peizhi sat in the back row, easily taking in the picture of handsome men and beautiful women, loving each other.

The wound on his chest still seemed to be aching, and the moment he saw them hugging each other, jealousy and hatred were like a ferocious beast, tearing at his heart wantonly.

Five years ago, his life hung on a thread, desperately holding on for breath, just wanting to see her one last time.

He waited for her for a full week, and in the end all he waited for was the news that she had left for a foreign country.

At that moment, he really realized that this woman had never loved him.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to escape death. From then on, he secretly swore in his heart that he would never have any interaction with Ling Tang again in his life.

But today, he accidentally learned that she had returned to China, and he even accidentally learned that she was going to try on a wedding dress...

As if by accident, he put down everything he was doing, followed her to the bridal shop, and then did what he did to her out of control.

The driver in the front seat glanced at Shen Peizhi who was in a daze through the rearview mirror, and reminded him gently, "Sir, are you ready to go?"

Withdrawing his gaze, the man closed his eyes, leaned his head on the pillow, and said tiredly, "Okay."