As soon as Su Wanwan flew back to China from Milan, her mother told her that her family had arranged a marriage for her.
What's even worse is that her fiancé, whom she has never met, doesn't even plan to hold a wedding.
Want to get married in secret? Treat her as a transparent person?
Su Wanwan turned over the table on the spot.
Dare you treat Miss Su lightly? She will get married in a glorious way!
She dragged her suitcase to Beicheng, vowing to let her fiancé know what it means to marry first and love later.
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Everyone in the circle knows that the head of the Lu family, Lu Jinchen, is cold, restrained, and not approachable to women. He is a high-altitude flower that grows on the top of the snow-capped mountains. No woman can even think of getting close to him.
After hearing this, Su Wanwan smiled slightly and broke into his president's office with two cups of coffee.
In the conference room, she put the coffee in front of him in front of all the senior executives, leaned over and said with a playful smile in her eyes: "Mr. Lu, no sugar added, I remember your taste."
"You're welcome. After all, you are my husband."
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At first, Lu Jinchen just watched with a cold eye to see what other tricks his fiancée who fell from the sky could play.
She is just a pretty girl with a little cleverness, and she can't make any trouble.
But later.
On the flat floor with river view.
Lu Jinchen pressed Su Wanwan in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Su Wanwan, you win."
Su Wanwan smiled and hooked her arms around his neck, with a sly look in her eyes: "Oh? What did I win?"
His eyes were dark: "You can win against me."
But she pushed him and turned around slowly: "But I'm not interested in you now, President Lu."