After traveling through time, I became a princess in ancient times

There was a flash of determination in Su Muran's eyes, and he suddenly exerted force to shake off Huang Shanshan's hand that was tightly clasped on his arm.

This swing, with all the pent-up frustration in her heart, was so powerful that she staggered a few steps and nearly fell.

Huang Shanshan steadied herself, stared at Su Muran angrily and roared: "Young Master Su, how dare you do this to me!"

She slowly stepped forward, only one step away from Su Muran, raised her chin, and smiled provocatively: "Don't think that by rejecting me, you can get rid of the fact that the Su family is in decline. I, Huang Shanshan, have never failed to get what I want. I advise you to think carefully about whether to fulfill this engagement?"

"Miss Huang, there are so many good men out there, why do you have to hang yourself on this tree?"

These humble words were like needles, piercing through Huang Shanshan's stubborn shell and reaching the pain deep in her heart.

Su Muran gently lifted a strand of hair from Huang Shanshan's chin, his gentleness carrying a sense of distance that could not be ignored.

"What is it about me, Su Muran, that makes you so obsessed? Is it my face, or the power and position behind this body? If it is these, I can change them, as long as you are willing to let go and stop bothering me, okay?"

Huang Shanshan's eyes became even more furious when she heard this. She pushed hard, and the distance between them was instantly broken. An aura that should not be underestimated was stirring in the air, and her chest rose and fell, as if every breath was burning with an unyielding flame.

"Do you think I'm one of those mediocre women who only know how to cling to the rich and powerful? What I want is your heart, your sincere promise, not the false promise beneath the surface."

Su Muran was pushed back half a step by her sudden strength, trying to calm his inner turmoil, but found that he could not ignore the sincerity in Huang Shanshan's eyes.

He walked forward slowly until their noses were almost touching. "Huang Shanshan, I'm not talking to you about power or status, but about feelings. If you really understand, you should know that you can't force it. I advise you not to waste your time on me."

Huang Shanshan pressed on step by step until there was only a tiny gap between her and Su Muran. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. She said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "What do you think time can change? From the moment I, Huang Shanshan, decided to marry you, Mr. Su, there was no turning back."

Su Muran's eyes shone, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch, with irresistible majesty, he said coldly: "Miss Huang, my time never stops for meaningless disputes."

After saying that, he moved slightly and took a step forward, trying to bypass Huang Shanshan's obstruction to open the door.

However, Huang Shanshan reacted quickly. Her feet seemed to have taken root and were firmly nailed to the ground. She spread her hands suddenly like open wings, directly blocking the exit.

"Su Muran, if you don't make your words clear to me today, don't even think about stepping out of the door of the Huang Group."

Su Muran's eyes became extremely determined at that moment. He clenched his hands into fists with veins visible. Then he exerted force suddenly, leaned his chest forward slightly, and pushed away Huang Shanshan's tightly clasped arms in an almost rough manner.

Huang Shanshan obviously didn't expect him to be so tough. She staggered a few steps but quickly steadied herself.

But Su Muran did not give her any chance to breathe. He pushed Huang Shanshan hard and directly pushed her away from her original position. The distance between them was instantly widened.

Su Muran walked out of the president's office without looking back, came to the corridor and walked quickly towards the elevator entrance.

At this moment, Huang Shanshan got anxious and picked up the intercom and shouted loudly: "Security Department, stop him for me quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, several black shadows flashed quickly at the end of the corridor. It was the Huang Group's security guards who responded quickly. They were well-trained and surrounded them in a fan-shaped formation. Their footsteps made a loud sound, and the air was filled with an atmosphere of tense confrontation.

Su Muran stopped but did not look back. He just turned slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Huang Shanshan saw this and smiled coldly, her high heels clacking loudly as she stepped only a few steps away from Su Muran. "Young Master Su, do you think you can easily step out of the Huang family without my permission? Every inch of land and every breath of air here is in my hands."

Su Muran had his back to her, his posture as straight as a pine tree. Hearing her words, he just sneered softly, full of disdainful arrogance.

He slowly turned around, his eyes coldly swept over the approaching security guards, and smiled contemptuously: "Just relying on these few rotten fish and shrimp? Huang Shanshan, you underestimate me too much. If I can't even get over this little obstacle, how can I talk about reviving the Su family?"

Huang Shanshan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, full of provocation: "I hope your skills can be as tough as your mouth."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Muran took off his suit jacket swiftly and threw it casually. The jacket drew an elegant arc in the air and landed steadily on the sofa not far away, as if expressing his disdain for this farce.

Then he moved and rushed into the group of security guards.

A series of "bang bang" sounds broke out in the air. Those were the dull sounds of fists colliding with flesh. Moreover, Su Muran's movements were clean and neat. Every punch and kick landed accurately on the opponent's vital points, but he did not lose control to avoid causing real harm, and he did not want to bring any other trouble to himself.

His eyes were cold, as if he could see through everything. Every time he dodged, he was just right, making it impossible for the security guards who surrounded him to get close to him and catch him.

Huang Shanshan stood there in a daze, her eyes fixed on Su Muran's agile and graceful figure.

The smooth and handsome movements made her take out her mobile phone and secretly press the shutter to record this scene.

Su Muran on the screen had a look of inviolable majesty and imperceptible tenderness, as if he was warning everyone present. Although he was in trouble, he never gave up the pride and dignity of the eldest son of the Su family.

Huang Shanshan's mouth corners lifted unconsciously. She didn't expect this guy to be so powerful now! Her heart was full of sincere admiration for him, and also the persistent affirmation from the bottom of her heart.

She held the phone tightly, as if she was holding some precious treasure, with emotions unknown to others surging in her heart.

Su Muran rushed into the dim stairwell in an instant, leaving behind a series of hurried footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

In the stairwell, it seemed as if he had calculated the distance and strength of each step, and he jumped down each flight of stairs nimbly.

Maybe because he was afraid that Huang Shanshan would catch up with him, he suddenly increased his speed, nimbly moving between the narrow stairs and landing accurately on the next step, just like a dancing shadow in the dark, quickly arriving at the hall downstairs.

Huang Shanshan's fingers tapped quickly on the screen, making a crisp sound, as if reflecting her inner anxiety.

She stared at the empty staircase on her phone screen, then came to her senses in a daze and shouted majestically into the intercom: "Everyone, stop him, quickly."

Her order was like a cold blade that cut through the silence in the hall downstairs, as if even the air froze. A dozen security guards responded and quickly surrounded Su Muran.

Huang Shanshan put her phone back into her pocket and immediately took the elevator downstairs with the bodyguards in the corridor. She was anxiously thinking, fearing that Su Muran would disappear again this time.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground echoed in the empty hall, seeming to step on everyone's heartstrings.

She walked up to Su Muran and looked him in the eye without flinching. The air was filled with a tense feeling.

"Su Muran, today's matter will not be let go. In fact, what I want is very simple, come with me to get the certificate."

After these words were spoken, the people around did not dare to say anything, but their eyes revealed astonishment and confusion. They had never expected that the strong and domineering CEO who had never been interested in men would actually force marriage!

The security guards even breathed carefully, fearing that they would be caught up in the storm of this wealthy family.

Su Muran approached Huang Shanshan until their breathing almost intertwined, and whispered: "Ms. Huang, do you think marriage is a joke? Or do you really believe that a marriage contract can bind me, Su Muran?"

He turned his back to her, looked at the gray sky outside the window and continued, "You are so naive. I am the eldest young master of the Su family and I have never lacked women. There is no such thing as giving up the entire forest in my dictionary. You should give up this idea as soon as possible."

In order to protect the Su and Huang families, he once again did something that hurt her. I hope all this will end soon.

Huang Shanshan suddenly moved closer to Su Muran, so close that they could feel each other's rapid breathing. She lowered her voice, as if she was confessing the most secret oath, but with unquestionable strength: "I want not only your status, but also your everything. If you must escape, don't force me to use force, my patience is limited. Even if I can get your body, at least you belong to me, Huang Shanshan."

Her slender fingers had quietly slid across Su Muran's chest, causing a slight tremor at the touch. Those eyes, which were usually as cold as ice, were now burning with a complex flame. Was it anger? Or some kind of indescribable emotion?

Su Muran's body suddenly stiffened under Huang Shanshan's touch, and then he pushed her away with force and kept a distance from her.

"Miss Huang, who do you think I am, Su Muran? Am I just a toy that you can manipulate at will?"

Huang Shanshan was shocked by the sudden push and rejection and took a few steps back, her high heels making a harsh sound on the ground.

She steadied herself and looked up at Su Muran. Her eyes, which were usually calm and composed, were burning with anger: "We have been engaged since childhood, and you still want to cheat?"

Su Muran flashed and broke out of the encirclement in full view of everyone, as nimbly as a cheetah. Several security guards were caught off guard and stumbled to the ground.

He stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the people around him who were ready to make a move, and his tone was full of unquestionable dominance: "How could I let others manipulate me? I, Su Muran, have taken note of what happened today. Marriage is not a joke."

But more and more security guards gathered around him. How could Huang Shanshan let him escape so easily? She waved her hand fiercely and said in a cold voice: "Take Young Master Su and take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Several well-trained bodyguards also quickly stepped forward, and the ropes in their hands coiled around Su Muran like poisonous snakes.

Su Muran's face turned pale as he looked around at the bodyguards who were closing in on him, veins bulging on his clenched fists. He would never lay a hand on Shan Shan, but the hidden emotions made him feel extremely tormented.

He roared, his voice mixed with helplessness, turned around suddenly, and punched the nearest bodyguard hard.

"Don't force me to hit a woman, but I will show you no mercy. I will show you that I, Su Muran, am not made of paper."

The fist whistled past with the sound of wind, and the bodyguard was caught off guard and was knocked back repeatedly, and the rope in his hand fell apart.

Su Muran suddenly jumped up, like a raging lion, and shuttled through the crowd. Every move he made was precise and powerful, but he deliberately avoided direct conflict with Huang Shanshan.

Huang Shanshan suddenly felt that Su Muran was really cute when he got angry, but she didn't show much emotion. She used her cold and elegant appearance to cover up the turmoil in her heart, and said majestically: "If anyone can tie up this stubborn donkey for me, I, Huang Shanshan, promise to pay one million on the spot."

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the bodyguards who were originally hesitant suddenly lit up, as if they were injected with infinite power.

Even the security guards wanted to get a piece of the pie, and a large group of people dispersed and quickly formed a tighter encirclement.

But Su Muran did not seem to be shaken by the sudden bounty. He dodged even more nimbly, as if he was racing against time and fighting against fate to the end.

Su Muran rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and everyone held their breath as he did so. Then he said disdainfully, "Don't waste time. Come on all of you."

The bodyguards looked at each other, and then, driven by Huang Shanshan's cold gaze, they all rushed towards Su Muran with roars.

But his figure flashed, and he shuttled through the crowd like a ghost. Every time he swung his fists and feet, he was precise and accurate, with a sound of breaking wind, hitting the vital points while leaving room for maneuver, fully demonstrating his superb fighting skills and extraordinary self-control.

The security guards and bodyguards fell to the ground one after another. Some curled up with their hands on their stomachs, while others lay on the ground, staring in astonishment at Young Master Su who looked like he had just returned from the battlefield.

The hall was in a mess, with tables and chairs overturned and glass broken, and the air was filled with tension and anxiety.

Huang Shanshan looked at the mess on the ground and the bodyguard who had fallen to the ground, and uttered six words with contempt: "They are all a bunch of trash."

Su Muran was about to leave, but his steps suddenly paused because of these words. Unexpectedly, he turned around and walked towards Huang Shanshan with big strides. His movements were so fast that it was hard to keep up.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, he swiftly placed a gentle yet irresistible kiss on Huang Shanshan's delicate cheek.

Time seemed to freeze, even the air was still.

An unnatural blush appeared on Huang Shanshan's face. She widened her eyes with a mixture of astonishment and shame. Her lips parted slightly but no sound came out, as if the solidified time had also lost its flowing meaning at this moment.

No one dared to make a sound, for fear of disturbing this delicate balance. They were even more afraid that Mr. Huang would take action against them.

Su Muran gently stroked Huang Shanshan's cheek, the warmth of his fingertips seemed to penetrate the cold mask and reach the softest part of her heart, but then this hateful Young Master Su said something infuriating: "We are even now."

After throwing down these few simple words, he finally strode out of the magnificent gate of the Huang Group.

Inside the door, Huang Shanshan stood there, gently stroking the cheek that Su Muran had kissed. It seemed as if the warmth of his lips still remained there, making her icy cold heart difficult to calm down.

Her eyes gradually changed from initial astonishment to a mixture of offended shame and anger, as well as a barely perceptible throbbing.

At this moment, no one in the hall dared to make a sound, for fear of angering the usually cold and aloof female president.