After a flash marriage, I found myself marrying into a wealthy family

The lively weekend is over and today is a working day.

After Qiao Yue had breakfast at home, she returned to the company early.

The new magazine of Yun Weekly has been released this month, and the interview with Zhou Bicheng has also been published and has been unanimously recognized.

Many colleagues were very shocked when they found out that it was written by an intern. The writing skills didn't look immature at all.

Therefore, at the regular department meeting in the morning, the seventh sister specially praised Qiao Yue.

After the meeting, Qiao Yue returned to her office and saw a small express box on the table.

The colleague next door said he saw her express delivery at the front desk and brought it in for her.

Qiao Yue quickly thanked her, but she was confused because she didn't buy anything and send it back to the company.

Is it a gift from your mother-in-law from abroad?

But the things my mother-in-law sends are usually sent directly to her home or to Ji Beichen's company, not directly to her.

Without thinking about it, Qiao Yue simply sat on the chair, picked up the box and looked at it, and found that it was an unfamiliar sender and number.

Forget it, she didn't want to guess anymore, she cut open the box with scissors.

As soon as she opened it, there was a black satin box inside. She continued to open it, looked at it for two seconds, and then quickly covered the box, for fear of being seen by her colleagues.

Inside this box is a pair of Bvlgari bracelets!

One gold and one silver, they are limited edition classics. This pair is already worth less than 100,000 yuan.

My mother-in-law had given a pair to Qiao Yue before, so she would never give her the same bracelet again. Ji Beichen just gave her a necklace last week, so he probably wouldn't give her anything else so soon.

Qiao Yue thought about it, but she didn't even think about who gave it to her.

When she was distressed, a message popped up on WeChat.

[Have you received the gift? 】

What shocked Qiao Yue was that this WeChat message was sent by Zhou Bicheng.

Therefore, this bracelet worth nearly 100,000 yuan was given by him!

This cannot be accepted. Qiao Yue immediately typed a reply, [Mr. Zhou, you must have sent it by mistake, right? 】

Zhou Bicheng replied: [No, it’s just for you. 】

Qiao Yue: [I can’t accept such an expensive gift. I’ll send it back to you. 】

Zhou Bicheng: [I read the manuscript of the interview and it was very well written. This is a gift to thank you. 】

Qiao Yue: [That’s my job. You’re welcome, Mr. Zhou. You’d better take it back. 】

Zhou Bicheng: [The gifts I give out will never be taken back. 】

Qiao Yue: [I really can’t accept it, I hope you understand. 】

After a few seconds, Zhou Bicheng replied: [You can take it back if you want. Just hand it over to me. Let's have dinner together tonight? 】

Looking at the phone screen, Qiao Yue was really speechless.

Zhou Bicheng did so much this week just to ask her out for dinner.

Qiao Yue thought about it calmly. He kept looking for opportunities to ask her out. If he didn't solve it properly, he would continue to do it in the future, which was quite annoying.

Qiao Yue decided to go to this appointment, firstly to return the gift to him, and secondly to make it clear that the interview was over anyway, and she hoped not to have anything to do with him in the future.

It was not appropriate to have dinner with Zhou Bicheng, it was too ambiguous, so Qiao Yue made an appointment at noon.

After getting off work at noon, Qiao Yue went to the Hunan restaurant she had agreed on. This place was chosen by Zhou Bicheng and it was quite high-end.

But Qiao Yue didn't care, since she didn't really plan to eat here anyway.

Qiao Yue arrived first. The waiter said that Zhou Bicheng had booked a private room, so she directly changed it to an ordinary table in the lobby.

Qiao Yue sat down and waited for a while, then Zhou Bicheng arrived.

"We meet again, Miss Qiao," he walked over. "The lobby is too noisy, so we should change it to a private room."

Qiao Yue: "No, Mr. Zhou, why don't you just sit down first."

Zhou Bicheng looked at her and sat down.

He picked up the menu and handed it to Qiao Yue in a gentlemanly manner, "You can order whatever you want to eat."

Qiao Yue ignored his move, took out the well-packaged bracelet from her bag, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Zhou Bicheng.

"Mr. Zhou, when I returned the thing to you, I opened it and looked at it. I didn't touch it. I accepted it and I won't accept the gift."

Zhou Bicheng lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "Miss Qiao, you are really polite."

Qiao Yue said politely, "I have always been very polite to my partners."

Zhou Bicheng: "It turns out that in Miss Qiao's eyes, we are just a cooperative relationship. I thought we were friends."

Qiao Yue: "Mr. Zhou is too polite. How can ordinary people like us be friends with Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Bicheng smiled and kept looking at Qiao Yue, his eyes full of appreciation.

"What if I really want to be friends with Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Yue was speechless. She had already said this, so why did he say it so shamelessly?

The more she refuses, the more interested he becomes? I thought some idol drama was being filmed here.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhou Bicheng continued, "To be honest, I admire you very much. I rarely pay so much attention to someone. You are very talented and have great ideas."

Qiao Yue twitched her lips and said directly, "You just appreciate my talent? No, it should also include my youth and pretty good appearance."

Zhou Bicheng smiled, "Yes, you are still young and beautiful. Now I have discovered another advantage of you, you are very direct."

Qiao Yue simply said it, "Since you also think I am direct, then I will be more direct. Mr. Zhou, you have found the wrong person. I have no intention of being your friend, let alone your mistress, mistress, or mistress." A confidante’s plan.”

Zhou Bicheng still smiled calmly. It was not like he had never heard these words before, but usually in the end, those girls would be captured by his sugar-coated bullets.

He said: "Miss Qiao, you don't have to make a decision in a hurry. It's not too late to think about it slowly."

"No need," Qiao Yue raised her right hand and shook her ring, "I'm married, and my husband doesn't like the fact that there are some strange men on my WeChat, so I deleted your WeChat. I hope you can forgive me."

After saying that, Qiao Yue directly deleted Zhou Bicheng's WeChat.

Hearing this, Zhou Bicheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Qiao Yue to do such a good job. It seemed that she really didn't want to have anything to do with him.

But Zhou Bicheng still pretended to be calm. After all, he couldn't lose face in front of Qiao Yue.

Zhou Bicheng: "Maybe Miss Qiao is still young and values ​​so-called love or marriage, but many times, if you change your mind, you may have different gains."

"Let me be more direct. Men of different classes bring you completely different things. I believe that I can also bring a lot to Miss Qiao, including money, status, etc..."

Qiao Yue was speechless, he was quite narcissistic and his words sounded like a father. Think of her as the kind of woman who can be bought with money, thinking that you can use money to make others abandon their principles and bottom line.

Qiao Yue said calmly: "Unfortunately, I don't care much about what you said. I can't make friends with Mr. Zhou. You also know that I work in the media and I am not suitable to be too close to a big shot like you." Familiar with it, otherwise I’m afraid that if I know some dirty information, I won’t be able to help but expose it.”

The meaning behind Qiao Yue's words is also quite obvious. She works in the media. Don't harass me, otherwise don't blame me for exposing your dirty information.

Zhou Bicheng naturally heard it.

He really admired Qiao Yue, but after being rejected so many times in front of her face, given his status, he couldn't keep stalking her.

Zhou Bicheng: "Okay, I understand what Miss Qiao means. Even if we are partners, can we have a meal together?"

Qiao Yue picked up the bag and said politely, "I won't eat any more. Mr. Zhou, since the gift has been returned to you and the matter has been made clear, I'll leave first."

She didn't even bother to say goodbye, she just got up and left.

Finally solving the matter, Qiao Yue felt relaxed.

She walked out of the hotel door with a smile on her face. As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw a familiar figure not far away.

It was her husband, Ji Beichen!