The Cute Wife on Campus

In the chairman’s office at the Gao Group, a young man shouted at the middle-aged man sitting in a leather chair. “Dad, I don’t want to marry that Zhang girl. I’ve never even met her.” The middle-aged man pulled a photograph from his desk drawer and tossed it in front of the young man. “Take a look. Do you still want to bring her home as your bride?” The young man picked up the photo. The woman pictured was an unparalleled beauty, with long red hair and large blue eyes that lent her face a touch of grace. With her delicate oval face and slender waist, she looked like a goddess descended to earth. The young man walked up to the middle-aged man and suddenly grabbed his leg. “Dad, I’ve made up my mind. I’m definitely marrying Miss Zhang. You have to help me.” Looking at the little brat before him, the middle-aged man said, “I’ll help you.”