After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Brother Ling Qi is both father and brother to Ling Shuang. In Ling Shuang's heart, his brother is her only relative in the world and one of the men she cares about most.

Ling Qi's company was built with twelve years of hard work. The original intention of making the company bigger was to be the backing of his family, especially Ling Shuang. After getting married, he would have the support of his natal family with assets of over ten million, even if he didn't. By getting married, Ling Shuang can live a prosperous life for the rest of her life.

However, there is another world. In front of the Cheng family with hundreds of billions of assets, Ling Qi's assets are less than a fraction.

Ling Shuang squeezed the agreement in her hand tightly, wishing she could light a fire in her palm and ignite this damn agreement.

"Give her a pen!" Mrs. Cheng ordered with a sneer.

Ling Shuang gritted her teeth, grabbed the pen from the bodyguard's hand, tremblingly unfolded the crumpled agreement, and stopped the pen tip on the signature line.

"What's there to hesitate about?" Old Mrs. Cheng narrowed her eyes.

With one stroke of the pen, it’s 100 million. Can you not hesitate?

Ling Shuang felt like she was being cheated. Yesterday she signed a huge amount of liquidated damages, and today she was forced to sign for divorce. Once she signed, it would be considered a divorce filed by her.

Ling Shuang tried hard to recall the terms of the agreement, and whether her signing would cause greater losses, or terms that could reduce the losses.

One thing flashed through my mind: The woman has the obligation to cooperate with the man in socializing, including the man’s relatives.

Ling Shuang didn't understand it at first, but now she seems to understand something.

Ling Shuang guessed that Cheng Sihan probably didn't formally tell the old lady about the marriage, and the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren was probably not easy to deal with.

Thinking of this, Ling Shuang decided to be brave and take another gamble. Anyway, he would die.

"Old lady, I don't care whether you like me or not." Ling Shuang put down the pen, picked up the agreement and slowly tore it open, sneering, "Cheng Sihan marries me, as long as he likes me, that's all. We are legally married."

He threw the torn agreement away and scattered it on the floor, "Even if he doesn't want me anymore, it's time for him to come and talk to me. How can this 100 million compensation end the involvement between us?" "

Ling Shuang bet that Mrs. Cheng didn't know about the prenuptial agreement.

After all, she has seen the wind and waves. Old Mrs. Cheng was not bluffed. "It's really about money, hum! Do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me? Even if you don't use the power of the Cheng family to crush a small company, I The old woman still has this strength."

Indeed, with Mrs. Cheng's social status, it would be easy for a company to go bankrupt.

Ling Shuang knew this very well and was not sure that the fictitious husband would help her.

"The male protagonist is here for the divorce! Aren't Mrs. Cheng afraid of making her own decisions and being blamed by the Queen?" She has managed to hold on so far, she cannot fall, even if she is beaten to death, she has to hold on.

Old Mrs. Cheng paused with her hand holding the beads and lowered her eyes, "In that case, help her again!"

"Yes!"

The two bodyguards just took the order again. One restrained Ling Shuang, and the other took out the new agreement and ink pad, opened Ling Shuang's tightly clenched fingers, and printed a crooked fingerprint on it.

Then he put the pen into Ling Shuang's hand.

"Sign it!" Mrs. Cheng said slowly.

"I won't sign!" Ling Shuang bit her back molars and resisted on her arms where all her strength was concentrated.

"You have no right to say no!" Mrs. Cheng snapped.

"She is qualified!" A cold voice came into the hall with an extremely cold air pressure.

The man walked toward the center of the hall, exuding a cold aura. His aura of being closed to strangers and his innate luxury and elegance made him look noble, charming, yet distant and indifferent.

Everyone in the hall was breathless.

The two bodyguards also let go of Ling Shuang and retreated behind Mrs. Cheng.

Ling Shuang was still in a daze when she was pulled into a generous embrace by a strong arm, and the pen in her hand was immediately taken away and thrown aside.

"Grandma, let me introduce you solemnly." A cold voice sounded above Ling Shuang's head, "Ling Shuang, my legal wife, the mistress of Lanyuan."

With strong arms and strong chest as support, Ling Shuang felt that the backbone of her body was standing up again.

Even though she is an elder, Mrs. Cheng's aura was obviously lowered in front of her powerful grandson, and she said softly: "Sihan, you are so anxious to get married, let those rumors collapse and stabilize the company's stock price. Grandma knows it."

"It's best if you understand." Cheng Sihan said calmly, holding Ling Shuang in his arms and sitting down on the sofa opposite Mrs. Cheng.

"In emergencies, I understand, but you can't just find a cat or a dog on the side of the road and just take care of the matter." Mrs. Cheng said anxiously, "The daughters of the Li family and the Fu family that grandma introduced to you, the families behind them It will be helpful to you."

"So what?" Cheng Sihan lowered his eyelids and played with Ling Shuang's fingers.

"Sihan!" Cheng Sihan's arrogance made Old Mrs. Cheng uncomfortable and she shouted angrily, "A woman like her is just greedy for your identity and money. How can she help you and your family?"

Ling Shuang raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Sihan's handsome face. She was greedy for Cheng Sihan's face.

"Do you have doubts about my ability?" Cheng Sihan smiled, as if he had heard a joke. "Do I need a woman to bring me anything else?" His eyes turned back to Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang shyly looked away, her heart pounding.

"Are you going to imitate your useless father? If your mother had..."

"You have no right to mention my mother!" Cheng Sihan's big hand holding Ling Shuang suddenly tightened, his jaw muscles contracted, his eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were full of anger, and an extremely cold air pressure quickly descended from the sky above the hall, The air was so stagnant that it was difficult to breathe.

Mrs. Cheng paused and took a long breath, "Okay, since you insist, grandma won't say anything more, but you have to promise me one thing."

Cheng Sihan slowly withdrew his hostility.

"Your relationship may be declared to be a confidante or a boyfriend or girlfriend, but it must not be a husband-and-wife relationship." Mrs. Cheng said sternly.

Cheng Sihan was noncommittal and instead issued an eviction order, "If grandma has nothing else to do, please go back to the old house to rest."

The atmosphere was not suitable for continuing the conversation. It was useless for Mrs. Cheng to say anything more. She glared at Ling Shuang as a warning.

"Wait!"

Cheng Sihan stopped the bodyguard team that was led by Mrs. Cheng to leave.

"Who forced the young lady just now?" Cheng Sihan walked towards the bodyguards with a fierce look.

After the bodyguards looked at each other, one of the bodyguards said: "Second Young Master...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, he received a heavy kick in the abdomen. He sat back and slid two or three meters away, hitting the wall hard.

"Ah! Ah!" screams came from two different people, and there was a faint sound of something being broken.

Cheng Sihan moved so fast that Ling Shuang didn't blink and didn't know why the two bodyguards collapsed to the ground with their arms drooped.

Cheng Sihan glanced at the rest of the bodyguards in warning.

The bodyguards all looked away.

Cheng Sihan lowered his eyes, tugged on his clothes that were a little messy due to his actions, paused his sleeves, and slowly withdrew his cruelty. He raised his eyes again with a biting coldness in his eyes, "The old lady has always been kind, and I am also good at disciplining you." It's loose, but it doesn't mean you can be presumptuous. If you don't take your master seriously, you will be responsible for the consequences. No one can support you!"

Just hearing Mrs. Cheng's long and forbearing exhale, she naturally understood the underlying meaning of Cheng Sihan's words, "Let's go!"

Ling Shuang felt as if she had been struck by lightning at this moment, and her mind was constantly replaying the series of actions Cheng Sihan had just done while turning his back to her to straighten his clothes.

This scene, this action, this back view perfectly overlapped with the back view that haunted her.

He gasped and his heart tightened.

is it him?

Her boyfriend, her back boyfriend, the boyfriend she has been looking for for seven years.