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Under Ouyang Jingyu's threat, there was no other choice but to hold another press conference to cancel the cold wedding.

Faced with this curious question from the reporters, Qiao Chuyang chose to ignore it as though it was a gamble. Under the escort of the bodyguard and secretary, they returned to the office.

He leaned weakly on the chair. It was like peeling off a layer of skin when dealing with reporters.

"CEO, here is the information you wanted. It shows the financial situation of the Murong Group for the past year."

At Qiao Chuyang's request, Minister of Finance Zhou Yu brought the newspaper over to her office.

"Are you sure that these people deliberately forged these accounts to convince me?"

Qiao Chuyang threw the account book in his hand onto Zhou Yu's face.

"CEO, what do you mean by that?" Are you accusing me of my work? I've been with the Murong Group for years, though I haven't made much of a contribution. But I've never done anything to let Murong Group down. "

After being humiliated by someone into his own profession, Zhou Yu's expression was extremely ugly.

"Zhou Yu, look carefully. Are those pages really accurate?"

Zhou Yu was shocked and quickly picked up the account book. When he finished reading all of the content, his face instantly changed.

"CEO, this..."

Qiao Chuyang sighed softly.

"Go and collect these accounts and do your best, do you understand?"

Knowing that his mistake had caused a great loss to the group, Zhou Yu quickly assured Qiao Chuoyang that he would make up for his mistake in the shortest amount of time.

After Zhuo Yu left, Qiao Chuyang finally relaxed a little. He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his aching forehead.

Not long after, the extension on the table rang and the secretary's melodious voice came through.

"What is it?"

"CEO Leng requests to see you."

Qiao Chuyang sighed softly. Although he already knew that Leng Ning would come to find him once he heard the content of the news, he didn't expect him to come so soon.

"Let him in."

In less than five minutes, he arrived in front of Qiao Chuyang with a cold and livid expression.

"Qiao Chuyang, are you messing with me? You announced your marriage with me yesterday, yet today you are going to cancel it. Do you really think that I am someone who won't get angry at you? "

Qiao Chuyang had already expected the cold anger, so there was no surprise on his face.

"I will cancel the wedding because I have my own thoughts. I am sorry that this has caused you trouble, but I believe that it will not take long. The reporters will move on. "

Qiao Chuyang's casual attitude made his cold eyes emit a bone-biting chilliness.

"Qiao Chuyang, don't forget. If I didn't save you, you would have died in this world. Is this how you repay your savior?"

His cold expression was extremely unsightly as a sinister light flashed across the depths of his eyes.

A faint smile rose at the corner of Qiao Chuyang's lips like the petals of a flower.

"Leng Leng Leng, you should know that even without you, there won't be any problems between you and me. The reason why you have always been by my side is because I want to use you to attack Ouyang Jingyu. As long as you choose to stay by my side, I believe that your goal isn't simple. "

Qiao Chuyang paused for a moment and looked at the cold expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, but your plan failed because I won't give you the shares."

"Whap." Her cold hands slammed on the table.

"Qiao Chuyang, I said that I want you. As long as it is Ouyang Jingyu's item, no matter the cost, I will have it. We will wait and see."

Looking at the cold back view, a hint of bitterness flashed across Qiao Chuyang's eyes.

She really did not know for sure just how many things would happen in the time to come that she could not control.

Just as he left coldly, Ouyang Jingyu appeared in front of Qiao Chuyang with large strides. There was a trace of evil on his face. Evil smile.

"Ouyang Jingyu, are you satisfied? Your plan worked together. "

Seeing Ouyang Jingyu, Qiao Chuyang was filled with hatred.

"Qiao Chuyang, I have to remind you, when you were a member of the Qiao family, you decided to face such a painful life. If it wasn't for the fact that you gave me two children, I would have made it happen to you again after five years."

Ouyang Jingyu's cold and cruel words made Qiao Chuyang gasp and almost fall to the ground.

"Get out."

Ouyang Jingyu smiled and did not go out. Instead, he walked over to Qiao Chuyang's side.

"I want you to go back to the house."

Although Ouyang Jingyu had a smile on his face the entire time, his lips were filled with an irrepressible coldness and ruthlessness.

"I won't go back."

Ouyang Jingyu's large hands forcefully clasped onto Qiao Chuyang's face. A heart-wrenching pain once again spread throughout her entire body. Body.

"If you want the media to see your craziness, you don't have to go back."

"You …"

Qiao Chuyang raised his right hand without even thinking and viciously slapped Ouyang Jingyu's face, letting out a crisp sound.

Slap by the same woman once again, Ouyang Jingyu was like a beast that had lost control of itself as he forcefully grabbed Qiao Chuyang's wrist.

"Qiao Chuyang, I am considering if I should break your wrist so that you will never be able to hit me again."

"You dare?" Qiao Chuyang's beautiful face was red with anger, but when Ouyang Jingyu's ice-cold fingers touched his palm, he felt a chill down his spine. When she left, her figure was like a ghost. His body trembled uncontrollably a few times.

"I'm going to bed at the house tonight. If I see you here, if you don't appear, then those scenes will be immediately sent to the media, and your arm that often slaps me on the face will thoroughly say goodbye to you. "

Even though Ouyang Jingyu had already released his hand, Qiao Chuyang could still feel a bone-piercing cold air coming from the center of his palm.