Prosperous marriage of Mrs. oversized

Chapter 1 001: Was she beaten?

It is located in a high-end restaurant in a high-end area of ​​Ningjing City.

"How about Miss Meng, how do you think about it?"

A man with a fat face and a Mediterranean hairstyle squinted at Meng Qian who was sitting opposite.

Meng Qian sat quietly at the side, and raised her eyes slowly when she heard the words.

He glanced at the fat man with an extremely cold gaze, then lowered his eyes and remained silent.

How do you think about it?
Ah!
Not to mention sleeping with this man for one night and getting the second female lead in an online drama; even if she took one more look at him to get a heroine, she would feel disgusted.

Seeing Meng Qian lowering her eyebrows and drooping her eyes, her manager Ma Hongbo became a little uneasy. "Meng Qian, what's the matter with you? Boss Wan is asking you, why are you in a daze?"

Afterwards, Meng Qian rolled her eyes, met Ma Hongbo's displeased eyes, and said flatly, "Brother Ma, I'm not here to sell myself."

"You..." Hearing this, Ma Hongbo's face changed slightly.

He glanced at the fat man Wan Dajun in a blink of an eye, and then hurriedly scolded Meng Qian. "Mr. Wan saw you as your luck, so don't be ignorant of flattery."

The Wan Dajun in front of him is actually not a big shot, but a nouveau riche who made his fortune from coal.

But even if he is just a nouveau riche with no power, so what?They are rich.

As long as you give him a generous reward, so what if Meng Qian sleeps with him?

For him, there is no harm.

These days, who would have trouble with money?
But, this girl Meng Qian...

Don't look at her usually silent, in fact, her temper is very twisted, it seems that she is not so easy to control.

I hope this girl won't spoil her good deed, otherwise...he promises to let her have no good fruit to eat.

Here.

After Meng Qian heard Ma Hongbo's words, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly coldly, and a sneer burst into her heart.

Don't know how to flatter?

If she doesn't sleep with Wan Dajun, is it because she, Meng Qian, doesn't know how to flatter her?
Ah!
This was her manager, who wanted to send her to Wan Dajun's bed for his own benefit, it was despicable to the extreme.

If I knew this circle was so dirty, I would never have signed a brokerage company, let alone set foot in this circle.

Now... what should I do?

In the box, the atmosphere was oppressive and dull.

There seemed to be a smell that made her sick in the air.

In addition, there were two malevolent men staring at her... Meng Qian really didn't want to stay any longer.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard Ma Hongbo scold him. "I said, Meng Qian, you are really showing off, right? Do you really think of yourself as a pure white lotus? Don't be shameless..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Qian said coldly: "Unless I die, no one will try to force me."

After finishing speaking, she stood up suddenly and walked towards the door.

Just after taking a few steps, a burst of dizziness hit her, and she almost lost her balance.

Ma Hongbo got up, looked at Meng Qian and sneered. "You keep running."

Meng Qian supported the wall, her already cold and dark eyes became colder and colder. "You...have you been drugged?"

"Heh. Since you're here today, it's up to you whether you like it or not." As he spoke, Ma Hongbo strode forward and grabbed Meng Qian's slender arm.

Her arm hurt a little from being pinched by Ma Hongbo, Meng Qian raised her cold and dark eyes, and looked at Ma Hongbo coldly.

The coldness in those eyes made Ma Hongbo stunned for a moment.

How could she, a little girl who had just turned 20, have such cold and awe-inspiring eyes?
It's almost like a sharp blade with a fierce light shining.

And what will happen next, don't even think about it, Meng Qian knows it too.

But she...would rather die than fulfill their wishes.

While Ma Hongbo was in a trance, Meng Qian bit his arm hard as soon as he gritted his teeth.

The pain from his arm pulled Ma Hongbo back from his thoughts.

He looked at his bleeding arm and was furious.

Staring at Meng Qian with fierce eyes, then...

'Clap' sound.

He raised his right hand and slapped her fair face hard.

Meng Qian's body was already unstable, and the slap of Ma Hongbo took a lot of force, so she fell directly to the ground.

"Bitch." Ma Hongbo spat hard.

Then, he walked up to Meng Qian and knelt down, pinching her chin.He gritted his teeth and said, "It's been more than two months since I signed the contract. Except for shooting an advertisement, I didn't earn a penny for me. How dare you bite me?"

As he spoke, he looked down at the bitten arm again, becoming more and more annoyed.

Raising his left hand, Ma Hongbo slapped Meng Qian's face with his backhand.

"I warn you, if you join this circle, you have to follow the rules of this circle for me, otherwise I will go back to the countryside to farm as soon as possible." As he said, Ma Hongbo pinched Meng Qian's cheek and gave him a hard push.

Meng Qian propped her back on the carpet, looking at Ma Hongbo who was still squatting in front of her quite calmly.

However, those pitch-black eyes could no longer be described as ice-cold.

Regardless of the burning pain on her face, she stood up abruptly.

Lifting her foot, the pair of pointed high heels that Ma Hongbo rented for her kicked directly at his crotch.

Following Ma Hongbo's scream, Meng Qian turned around and ran towards the door of the box.

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In the air, there was a cool and awe-inspiring atmosphere.

The night is as thick as thick ink that cannot be melted, so dark.

Bean-sized raindrops poured down, smashing small rainflakes on the ground.

With the last of her strength, Meng Qian rushed out of the restaurant and escaped from the disgusting box.

The rainwater mercilessly hit her frail and frail body, drenching her clothes and chilling her heart.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear Ma Hongbo's angry voice behind her.

She didn't dare to turn her head back, didn't dare to delay for another second, and she couldn't be caught by Ma Hongbo...even if she died.

Anyway, her Meng Qian's life is just a joke.

Rather than lingering on in such a humble and lowly manner... it would be better to die, which can be regarded as a complete liberation.

Just a few meters ahead is a road; across the road is the Kyoto River.

If there is really no way to escape... so what if I jumped into the Jingdu River?

Thinking of this, she smiled and ran towards the road.

But there seemed to be a thousand catties under his feet, and it seemed that he couldn't move a step.

She was not in good health, and she had just been drugged, so her strength was already running low.

However, Ma Dajun's voice came from behind, presumably he had already chased him to the door of the restaurant.

If caught by him...

Meng Qian really didn't dare to think about it, and with the last bit of strength, she ran to the side of the road and rushed into the road.

'squeak'.

The sound of the emergency brake of the car seemed so abrupt and harsh in this rainy night.

Meng Qian slowly turned her face and glanced into the luxury car less than one meter away from her.

Then... finally fell down in this rainy night.

Because of the sudden emergency brake, the man in the back seat of the luxury car suddenly moved forward and almost hit the front seat.

His already cold and indifferent face looked even more cold at this moment, like frost floating on the surface.

"What's going on?" he asked.

Like his cold and indifferent face, his tone is even less warm.

Shen Yunheng, the co-pilot, said: "Third Brother, it seems... that I hit someone."

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen's already frowned thick eyebrows were even more furrowed, obviously quite displeased.

Cheng Rui, the driver in the driver's seat, has already got out of the car to check the details, and Shen Yunheng hastily opened the door and got out of the car.

After a while, he returned to the co-pilot.Said: "Third Brother, that girl has passed out. Otherwise, I will call 120 now..."

"Send him to the hospital immediately." Fu Yanchen said.

When Shen Yunheng heard this, he hesitated.

As we all know, the third brother of their family has always been the most clean.

Whether it is the company's office, or the living room and study room at home, including all the cars... they are all spotless.

But right now, the girl was drenched, she fell down on the road and was stained with mud...

"What are you still standing there for?" Fu Yanchen's deep voice sounded coldly again.

Shen Yunheng nodded, and quickly pushed the door to get out of the car.

He picked up the unconscious Meng Qian, and placed her next to Fu Yanchen.

After Cheng Rui got into the car, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and said. "Young master, I just took a closer look, and the girl is not injured..."

And he was very sure that he stopped the car about one meter away from her and did not hit her.

But this girl... why did she fall down?
After thinking about it with downcast eyes, Shen Yunheng said. "Third brother, do you think she...couldn't be from Pengcier?"

"It's really possible," Cheng Rui said.

Originally he didn't bump into her, but this girl just fell in front of their car, what is it if it's not Pengcier?
"Or..." Shen Yunheng rolled his eyes and patted his forehead. "She wants to use this method to get close to the third brother."

It's no wonder that Shen Yunheng thinks so, after all, according to Fu Yanchen's various conditions... the women who flock to him are like crucian carp in a river.

Born into a powerful and powerful family, and the president of a group worth hundreds of billions...

Coupled with his handsome and extraordinary face, noble and elegant temperament, coupled with his 1.8 meters tall... can we not let those women scramble to use up all their means?
But... since that incident, he seems to have lost interest in women.

Thinking of Fu Yanchen's first love girlfriend, Shen Yunheng felt emotional in his heart.

In the back seat, Fu Yanchen ignored the speculations of the two people in the front row, but cast his cold eyes on Meng Qian.

The dim light in the car shone on her body, and she was seen with bare feet, wearing a white lace knee-length skirt and a gray woolen overcoat.

The long black hair hung down on his chest, dripping water constantly.

At this moment, she was leaning on the seat weakly and bonelessly, with her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, and her bloodless lips tightly pressed together.

Under the dim yellow light, it can be seen that her facial features are deep, clear, delicate and plump, and the curves of her face are smooth and even.

Even though she looks haggard and embarrassed at the moment, she can still tell that this girl is... very beautiful.

Different from the awl face that is popular now, her facial features are exquisite, full and majestic, which can be remembered at a glance.

However, that face looked pale at the moment, and... it seemed that there were faintly red and swollen fingerprints on both sides of the cheeks.

Was she beaten?

Wait... Whether she was beaten or not, does it have anything to do with him, Fu Yanchen?
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