Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"So, he has a son...?"

Cheng Yi tried hard to imagine, and forced a smile, "Want me to spend some time with his son?"

Even if, even if he wanted her to marry the son of a nouveau riche?

Unfortunately, Cheng Min ruthlessly shattered her imagination.

"That's right, it's you, but it's not Mr. Huang's son, it's Mr. Huang."

Mr. Huang’s status is not enough to attend such an occasion, but who can blame him for being the landlord of Xicheng District?

The large residential area where the commercial street activities were previously held was all property under his name.

Now he is in high spirits, divorced from his former fierce wife, and is a hot bachelor.

I don’t know how many times his net worth has increased.

Anyone who wants to get a piece of the pie in Xicheng District, how many of them don’t want to get close to him?

Cheng Min lowered his eyes and warned in a deep voice: "Behave yourself and don't offend Mr. Huang."

"Are you crazy? Do you really have no regard for family and dignity?" Cheng Yi couldn't help but scream: "That old, ugly man can be my father! You want me to marry him?"

"So what if I marry him? Do you know what he represents?"

Cheng Min raised the corner of his mouth and said nonchalantly: "As long as you marry him, I can accumulate strength again and bring Huo Yan down sooner or later!"

"You are crazy!"

Cheng Yi stepped back in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes. "Are you really crazy? Are you willing to disregard everything just to get the Huo family? Mom is already in jail, and now you're going to send me to a hell worse than death too?"

"That's enough! What are you talking about?"

Cheng Min, as if impatient, rushed forward, grabbed her chin, and said viciously, "What do you know! If I don't fight for it, sooner or later we will be left with nothing! If we can't win over Mr. Huang, do you think the Fan family will still be willing to let Fan Wanqing marry me?"

"The Cheng family has raised you this long, it's time for you to contribute to the family! You'd better get married obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

There was madness in his eyes.

Having once experienced a life of power and flattery, how could he be willing to return to an ordinary life?

As long as you have Huo's, what else do you want?

Shaking his hand away, he looked at Cheng Yi, who was leaning against the wall and sobbing, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you get the Huo Group, you can get whatever you want. Then you can get a divorce, right?"

If he was the president of Huo Group, how could Mr. Huang have the audacity to call him his brother?

If he was asked to be Mr. Huang's grandson, he would jump up and rush over to fight for it.

"Have you ever thought about whether I would be willing?"

Cheng Yi cried so hard that her whole body was shaking. She choked and said, "Brother, you, how did you become like this..."

If she had known this would happen, she would never have supported Aunt Huo in trying so hard to help Cheng Min become the interim president of Huo Corporation.

From then on, Cheng Min became a corrupt devil.

He is heartless, cold-blooded and profit-driven.

Or maybe he's always been that way.

"Stop being unreasonable."

Facing her desperate questioning, Cheng Min just found it ridiculous.

In the distance, Fan Wanqing entered the venue arm in arm with President Fan, and Cheng Min put on a gentlemanly and gentle smile.

He straightened his collar, picked up a glass of red wine, and said softly, "Yiyi, brother, this is all for our future. Don't you want to rescue mom? As long as we get the Huo company, we can be reunited as a family and live the life you want."

"Be good. I'll go talk to Mr. Huang later. I have some social engagements, so I'm leaving first."

With a smile on his face, he turned back into the handsome and refined young talent he was, and walked towards Fan Wanqing with deep affection.

Cheng Yi felt a heart-wrenching pain. He staggered out of the banquet hall, sat down against the wall, and finally couldn't control his tears.

Why, why is this?

Why has everything become different since Ruan Xingchen married into the Huo family?

Just as she was crying desperately, a shadow fell.

The man's cold voice sounded above her head: "Are you very unwilling? Do you want to escape?"

Cheng Yi looked up in surprise.

The white corridor lights were a bit dazzling, outlining the man's tall silhouette, but making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

She cried so hard that her nose turned red and tears streamed down her face, looking extremely miserable.

"Tsk, how pitiful."

The man chuckled, his tone bewitching: "It's very sad, right? Do you want to get away from it all?"

"Or would you rather be treated like merchandise and given to that fat, old, ugly man who recently divorced his wife?"

"I don't want to!" Cheng Yi shuddered, subconsciously wiped away her tears, and said firmly: "I don't want to marry that man!"

"Do me a favor and I'll give you 10 million and send you abroad."

The man chuckled softly, his voice as cold and greasy as a snake's tongue, and his breath fanned her face.

He murmured something twice.

Cheng Yi tried hard to capture every piece of information, and the look in his eyes changed from shock to hesitation, and gradually turned into a kind of cruel light.

"I want 20 million."

She raised her head and gritted her teeth: "Give me 20 million, and even if something happens, I will never tell anyone about your existence."

"Twenty million to buy out all the insecurities, isn't that a good deal?" There was a strange light in her eyes, as if she had completely cut off all her escape routes, leaving herself no chance to look back.

The man chuckled, seeming to appreciate her greed and cruelty: "Okay."

"besides--"

Cheng Yi lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with hatred and malice, and said in a hoarse voice: "I need to add one more person."

She opened her red lips and uttered a name.

"Greedy little girl."

The man laughed softly, his voice gradually becoming more and more crazy: "She is not easy to deal with, but it doesn't matter, I like her very much."

"Go ahead. I'll give you another 20 million after the job is done."

He doubled the number easily.

"Deal!" Cheng Yi smiled softly.

She didn't seem to worry that the man would go back on his word, nor did she worry that he wouldn't give her the money. She stood up, holding up her skirt, and gracefully performed the etiquette of an ancient European lady.

"Please prepare some money and wait for my good news."

The girl who was alone, leaning against the wall and crying in pain just now seemed to have been reborn in this short conversation.

He stood up and walked gracefully into the bathroom, humming a light and cheerful tune.

She washed and dried her face calmly, then opened her makeup bag in front of the mirror and put on some delicate makeup.

Then she smiled sweetly at herself in the mirror.

Cheng Yi touched his face in the mirror, raised his eyebrows, and thought casually.

It's ok.

Since she is already in hell, others should not think about having an easy time.

Give her a piece of your mind and go to hell!

With a ladylike smile, she continued humming and returned to the banquet hall.