Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

Jiang Chengcheng took a deep breath, then stuttered and began to introduce himself: "I am...my name is Jiang...Jiang Chengcheng, I am...23 years old this year." After a pause, he continued: "I am...I like...reading, writing and...painting, and I also...also like...you."

Jiang Chengcheng took another deep breath and continued, "I am... more introverted, but... also... cheerful." Then he mustered up the courage to say the last sentence, "You... you... are willing... to... be with me?" After saying this, Jiang Chengcheng's face turned as red as a ripe apple and his heart beat so fast that it seemed like it would jump out of his chest.

Qi Muxing clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged from the excessive force, as if they would burst in the next second. Why did he have to marry this person? Was there no other choice? He cursed this ridiculous arrangement in his heart.

"How...is it like, my...my...future...husband..." Jiang Chengcheng teased him.

Qi Muxing's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to control his emotions, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Please get out!"

"No, no, no... No... I... I... I'm... here... to work..."

"go out!!!"

Jiang Chengcheng sighed, "Okay... okay, then... then I'll go... go. When... when... if... if Uncle Qi... asks... about it, I'll... say... that it was you... who drove me... away."

After saying this with great effort, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Qi Muxing thought of his father's face and had a heart attack. He arranged a position for Jiang Chengcheng where she would have no contact with him at all.

As a result, the next day, Jiang Chengcheng showed up in his CEO's office wearing his CEO secretary badge. ——It was arranged by his father Qi Hui.

Qi Muxing: "..."

Jiang Chengcheng was wearing a sexy pink outfit today, looking very coquettish: "Don't...don't worry, I...I...I have...very strong business...abilities. If you...if you don't...believe it, you can...you can try it first...You can use it...any way...you can use it...anywhere...you can." After saying that, she even threw a coquettish eye.

Qi Muxing wanted to rush over and sew his mouth shut with needle and thread so that he could no longer make any sound.

At this time, Qi Hui called, and after a series of friendly threats, Qi Muxing compromised.

"Go change into something more formal."

Jiang Chengcheng looked down at her pink casual clothes: "I...I didn't...bring any clothes...I went out...to buy some...will...Is it...too late...?"

Listening to him speak, Qi Muxing really wanted to throw him down from the 34th floor.

Seeing this, the assistant next to him hurried forward to take Jiang Chengcheng away and brought him to the locker room. Afterwards, he quickly arranged for someone to deliver new clothes.

At the same time, Qi Muxing took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He really couldn't imagine how devastating it would be if he had to spend his life with a stutterer.

More than half an hour later, Jiang Chengcheng, wearing formal clothes, returned to the president's office.