Stubborn Wife Resists Marriage: CEO Coaxes Her 999 Times and Tortures Her Once

The National Day of the ancient imperial city is a time of universal joy and an auspicious day for discussing marriage.

Inside and outside the Su family's luxurious European-style villa, the character "喜" (happiness) was pasted all over the place.

“Xiao Nuan, time is of the essence, change your clothes and get married,” her father, Su Ningbo, stood straight in front of her.

Su Xiaonuan propped her head up with her right hand, her anger blaring, and retorted loudly in surprise: "Hey, President Su, you can't even raise a daughter, and you want me to get married at 18? Aren't you ashamed of yourself? Aren't you afraid that the Su family patriarch will wake you up at night and make you kneel in the ancestral hall to reflect on your mistakes?"

Besides, this is my sister's wedding.

My sister ran away from her wedding; the wedding should be canceled.

Why should I be allowed to marry into that family?

I'm not a garbage dump, I don't collect junk.

I absolutely refuse to agree to this marriage.

Judging from her youngest daughter's attitude, she doesn't follow her own arrangements.

Su Ningbo was furious. She stood with her hands behind her back, glaring at him: "Your sister is missing. You are the second young lady of the Su family. You must marry into the family. Don't waste your time."

I hope my youngest daughter will consider the company's interests, follow my arrangements, and hurry up and change her clothes so that the wedding can be arranged before 2 p.m., as the Zhan family has set a deadline.

Su Xiaonuan sat in the chair, staring straight at her father: "I'm not going to be the second young lady anymore. Who would want to marry her off to you? Getting married at such a young age, what will become of my reputation at school?"

The Zhan family's wedding procession arrived and waited in the living room for the bride to come out.

Upon learning that the bride was missing, the groom, Zhan Xiaoling, was furious. He threatened that no matter who the bride was, he would leave empty-handed and become the laughingstock of the ancient city.

The Su Group will be crushed in three minutes, leaving no trace of the Su family. Those who violate the rules will bear the consequences. This statement conveys a strong sense of pressure.

The Zhan family is the head of the family in the ancient city province, the capital of the empire, and owns multiple gold, iron and coal mines around the world.

Zhan Xiaoling is ruthless and cruel, and has connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds.

He economically dominates half the world, and has them completely under his control.

How could I dare offend their family and make him lose so much face?

It doesn't matter if I die, but I will also implicate the relatives and friends of the Su family.

The Zhan family is forcing him to hand over the bride. The eldest daughter is nowhere to be found, and the youngest daughter absolutely refuses to marry.

Su Ningbo was driven to the brink of despair, completely at a loss and unsure of what to do.

What does a young girl like her need to care about face? Is face more important than the survival of the company?

If she doesn't marry him, her life will be miserable once the Su Group goes bankrupt.

Seeing his daughter's heartless expression, Su Ningbo was furious, barely clinging to life: "My little darling! At a time like this, you still care about saving face and don't care about the fate of the Su Group?"

Her father was aggressive, and Su Xiaonuan felt wronged: "A person lives for their reputation. You sell your daughter to buy the company's future. Aren't you afraid of what others will say about you? You have the guts to bring your sister back."

The father and daughter were in the room, staring angrily at each other, neither willing to give in.

Seeing her father storm out, Su Xiaonuan finally breathed a sigh of relief as she sat down in her chair.

Where did my sister go? I tried calling, but her phone was switched off.

A few minutes later, Su Ningbo came in and sat down in the chair next to him.

Su Xiaonuan was engrossed in her phone and ignoring him. A slight smile appeared on Su Ningbo's stiff face: "Xiaonuan, are you hungry?"

I ate dinner at 8 pm last night and haven't had a drop of water today.

Sensing the presence of delicious food, its stomach growled: "I'm going to get something to eat."

Seeing Su Xiaonuan go out to find something to eat, Su Ningbo held up a glass of milk and said, "Don't wander around. There are too many VIPs at home. Drink a glass of milk first to soothe your stomach."

Su Xiaonuan stared at the milk, her expression questioning, "For me?"

Su Ningbo handed the milk to him: "It's for you."

Su Xiaonuan took the milk and took a small sip.

Su Ningbo urged, "Aren't you hungry? Drink it all."

Hunger was unbearable, so Su Xiaonuan picked up the milk and drank it all without thinking.

After a while, Su Xiaonuan felt her eyelids become extremely heavy.

I haven't had a good rest these past two days because I've been rushing around: "I'm going to take a nap now. Remember to call me when you guys have dinner tonight."

Su Ningbo immediately stood up: "When we have dinner tonight, I'll have the maid call you. Quickly help the Second Miss to bed to rest."

Sleepiness washed over her, and Su Xiaonuan dragged herself to the bedside, feeling utterly weak. She found a comfortable position to lie down and slowly closed her eyes.

Su Ningbo gave a look to the maid next to her, urging her to quickly change Su Xiaonuan into the jewelry and clothes sent by the Zhan family.

About an hour later, Su Ningbo brought Zhan Xiaoling in: "President Zhan, please take good care of her."

She was the second young lady of the Su family, but no one ever mentioned that the Su family had a second young lady.

Zhan Xiaoling's face darkened as he saw Mei'er sleeping soundly on the bed, and he immediately became a little nervous.

That stunningly beautiful, fair, and delicate face was as white and clean as a newly hatched egg.

His little bride had soft, smooth, pink lips and was quite pretty.

In Zhan Xiaoling's view, pretty girls are all just pretty but useless vases.

Zhan Xiaoling glanced at the Patek Philippe watch on his wrist.

He strode forward and gently carried Su Xiaonuan out.

Su Ningbo, afraid that everyone would find out that the bride was not Su Xuerou, pulled down his headscarf to cover Su Xiaonuan's beautiful face.

With everyone's blessings, Zhan Xiaoling openly and honestly married Su Xiaonuan.

Inside the wedding car, Zhan Xiaoling was still holding his young wife.

Su Xiaonuan was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.

Zhan Xiaoling's wedding procession slowly arrived at the "Royal Capital Manor". Countless colorful fireworks were set up on both sides of the street, and the entrance of the extremely luxurious manor was already crowded with people.

Everyone waited anxiously, wondering what the bride would look like.

The sound of firecrackers was so deafening, one after another, that it woke up Su Xiaonuan from her deep sleep.

She rubbed her eyes with her fair and delicate hands, and the first thing she saw when she opened them was a layer of pure white gauze.

When she lifted her headscarf, she saw the face of a stunningly handsome man with a serious expression.

Thinking she was seeing things, she rubbed her eyes with her little hands.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes again, and there was still that handsome face.

Su Xiaonuan was very surprised and shouted, "Who are you?"

The two stared at each other awkwardly for a few seconds. When Zhan Xiaoling saw that his little wife in his arms had woken up, he gritted his teeth and held her tightly.

Su Xiaonuan struggled to get up shyly and moved to sit down next to him.

Seeing that the strange man didn't speak, Su Xiaonuan nervously looked around and wondered how she ended up in the car.

She lowered her head slightly and noticed that she was wearing a pure white wedding dress, an expensive necklace around her neck, and a priceless jade bracelet on her wrist. She stammered, "Why...why am I the bride?"

Zhan Xiaoling's handsome face was filled with coldness as he said impatiently, "Your father is going to marry you off to me."

Su Xiaonuan was stunned for a few minutes, her little head starting to work quickly.

Remembering what Su Ningbo had said, he was stunned for a moment and stared at Zhan Xiaoling.

A few seconds later, hot tears streamed down her face, and she said in a wronged voice, "Impossible?"

They simply didn't believe Zhan Xiaoling's words.

How could Old Man Su do something so absurd?

Su Xiaonuan's emotions instantly became agitated, and she shouted, "Stop the car! Stop the car!"

The driver acted as if he hadn't heard, and the car didn't slow down.

Su Xiaonuan was agitated and restless in the car, banging on the car door incessantly.

That old man really sold himself off like a commodity.

Su Xiaonuan leaned against the car door, crying loudly, ruining her exquisite makeup.

As the wedding car entered the courtyard of the Zhan family mansion, large red lanterns were hung everywhere, and carpets were laid from the outside to the bedroom. White and red roses were placed on both sides, emitting a sweet fragrance.

The car slowly stopped in front of the Zhan family's house. The courtyard was already full of distinguished guests and friends from all over the world.

The car door opened, and Su Xiaonuan's expression changed drastically. She trembled and curled up into a ball, leaning against the right car door.

Zhan Xiaoling got off first and impatiently made a gentlemanly invitation gesture, implying that Su Xiaonuan should not throw a tantrum.

Su Xiaonuan's face was covered in tears, and she hesitated to get out of the car.

Zhan Xiaoling's face darkened as he glanced at the young bride in the car, his tone cold and urging: "Time is of the essence, don't keep everyone waiting..."