Chapter 1: The President's Unmarried Wife

  The warm sunshine shines on people's bodies, making them feel warm and comfortable, and their mood can't help but be cheerful and joyful.

  But at this moment, Qiyan Meng's mood was not very good.

  In Luoyang City, as long as you mention Qiyan Meng, it can be said that everyone knows and is familiar with him.

  I don't know how many men have Qiyue Meng as their dream goddess, whether they are white-collar workers or second-generation rich kids, young or old, she can conquer them all!

  Although many people are secretly in love with Qiyan Meng, no one dares to show it in front of her because Qiyan Meng is the president of Huatai Group.

  Moreover, Qiyan Meng is a person who handles matters with lightning speed and decisiveness. No matter what she does, she will not drag her feet or hesitate. Since taking over the Huatai Group, dozens of people have fallen under her control, from security guards to department managers. She has dealt with them all without showing any mercy, and these thunderous methods have made everyone afraid to underestimate this female CEO in the slightest.

  But now, Qiyan Meng's face was gloomy and terrifying, just like the sky changing suddenly when a storm is approaching. All of this was because of the man sitting in front of her, who was slender, wearing a grayish-white windbreaker, and occasionally emitting a mixture of perfumes that were commonly found on women in nightclubs. If it were any other man, Qiyan Meng might not have cared!

  But this man turned out to be her fiancé, which made her realize that the one riding a white horse isn't necessarily a prince, but very likely a son of a bitch!

  And he seemed to have no idea what it means to respect others, casually picked up the coffee pot and poured himself a full cup, took a sip and praised: "This stuff is not bad, top-grade Da Hong Pao!"

  Almost subconsciously, Qiyue Meng leaned back slightly, and between her eyebrows, a hint of smokiness was revealed without any concealment.

  For this kind of person, Qiyan Meng has always been straightforward and never pretended to be friendly. She hated it when she hated it, and she wouldn't put on a warm face like others did when they didn't like someone, even if that person had a strong background!

  It was as if it wasn't until then that the man realized who Ke Yan Meng was, and he chuckled: "Sorry, I got drunk last night and didn't have time to change clothes; where did you buy this big red robe, it smells good, I'll get a few catties back!"

  Qiu Yan dreamed of this person saying sorry with his mouth, but there was no hint of apology on his face, and in his heart, he didn't like it at all. His pretty and high nose also wrinkled slightly, absolutely not because he had drunk too much?

  And isn't your own Blue Mountain coffee of the highest quality? Can't you even tell the difference between that and Robusta, or between coffee and tea?

  Qingyan Meng's expression of disgust towards Duan Feng increased once again.

  At this moment, Duan Mu's body was emitting a pungent smell of liquor and cigarette smoke, and amidst the smell of liquor and cigarette smoke, there was also the scent of perfume used by women.

  He must have gotten drunk, probably went to drink flower wine!

  Duan Man carelessly lit a cigarette for himself.

  One endurance after another, Qiyan Meng finally exploded in anger.

  What's your name?

  "Duan Feng!"

  "How old is he this year?"

  "You're just as big!"

  "Where did it come from?"

  "Old Turtle Mountain!"

  "..." Qiyan Meng only felt a surge of nameless anger suffocating her chest, it was clear that Duan Feng was just perfunctorily comforting himself. At this moment, Qiyan Meng really didn't understand which nerve of her big brother's was wrong, how could he let her marry such a scoundrel, and her father had even agreed to it.

  Qī Yān Mèng's face was gloomy, while Duàn Fēng was calm and smoking a cigarette, completely unfazed by the pressure Qī Yān Mèng brought.

  Duan Man's eyes were fixed on Qiu Yan Meng without any hesitation, this woman was really not bad, it seemed that Qiu Peng had not let himself down, his sister was indeed a beauty.

  A light gray professional attire wrapped her S-shaped slender figure tightly, highlighting her seductive charm. Her high-pinned black long hair made her fair neck seem longer, adding a few points of nobility and coldness!

  Two plump lips, full and moist, lip gloss is light red, shiny and enticing, making people can't help but take a few more glances, I think that sexy red lips are great for kissing.

  However, at this moment, her lips drooped, her face was pale, and her almond eyes were somewhat overbearing!

  Looking at Qī Yān Mèng without speaking, Duàn Fēng slowly said: "Before coming, I was still wondering what kind of person Qiú Péng's sister would be. Unexpectedly, she's not bad, can make do!"

  Not bad, can make do?

  If other men in Harbin knew that Duan Man had said this about their goddess, they would absolutely be sprayed to death with saliva.

  Qingyan Meng's head spun after hearing this, and she almost fell onto her office desk. Taking a few deep breaths, she tried to keep herself calm: "I'm telling you, I will never marry you. Whoever agreed to your proposal, go find them, it wasn't me!"

  "You don't agree?" Duan Feng was taken aback.

  "I refuse!"

  "That's great!" Duan Feng suddenly said excitedly: "You actually didn't agree, that's great! Go back and tell your dad, it's not that I don't want to marry you, it's that you don't want to marry me. If there's anything else, don't look for me!"

  Looking at Duan Feng with a gloomy face: "What do you mean?"

  "You think, a strong woman like you, must prioritize your career, love and marriage come after that. A man marries a wife, wants two people to be passionate, not just one! Besides, as a rich miss like you, you must have a princess temperament, what if you have princess sickness, who can serve you? Men, when marrying a wife, must be cautious, otherwise it's self-destruction!"

  Qiu Yan Meng's expression on his face was unpredictable, this guy seemed to think he was a mother tiger or something, could he still eat him?

  Is he deliberately saying this in order to lure me into a trap?

  Qingyan Meng carefully sized up Duan Feng, hoping to see a hint of change on his face, but unfortunately she was disappointed. Duan Feng's face was calm and peaceful, with only a hint of excitement in his eyes, as if not marrying her was something worth celebrating.

  Is it really that bad?

  Qiu Yan Meng began to doubt her own charm for the first time.

  Women are such strange creatures. When a man is not interested in her, she questions her own charm. When a man is interested in her, she thinks he's a lecher.

  "Duan Man, don't you know that the men in Luoshui City who want to marry me could form a reinforced battalion?" Qi Yan Meng's delicate white face turned somewhat pale, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she gritted her teeth as she spoke word by word.

  "I know!"

  "Then why don't you want to marry me!" Qi Yan Meng asked out of curiosity.

  In her mind, men are all thinking with their lower body and there is nothing good about them.

  "I don't want to be an enemy of all the men in Heluo City, nor do I want to marry a woman who is not passionate about anything and bring her home as my wife. And even less do I want to marry a queen and support her at home!" Duan Feng said, puffing on his cigarette, completely disregarding Qiyan Meng's expression.

  "Good!" Qiyan Meng gritted her teeth and said with a loud "crack": "Then get out of here immediately for me!"

  "It's okay, but you should arrange a job for me first. I just got back to Luoyang City and don't have any work yet!" Duan Feng was reclining with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette and sipping coffee, looking very pleased with himself!

  "I'm not hiring anyone here right now!" Qi Yan Meng said to Duan Feng word by word.

  "I have 10% of the shares of Huatai Group in my hands, I'm a shareholder after all. Are you going to treat me like this?" Duan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked up and down at Qi Yanmeng.

  Qingyan Meng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Duan Feng with an incredulous expression: "My brother gave the shares in his hand to you!"

  Duan Feng sneered: "Not bad, Qi Peng seems to have expected you would do this and has already helped me prepare everything!"

  "What kind of job do you want!" Qi Yan Meng gritted her teeth and said, she knew that if she didn't get this man settled today, she wouldn't be able to work for the whole day!

  "How about... you say I'm your male secretary, a handsome and capable one like me, taking me out will definitely make you look good..."

  "Gasp!"

  Qingyan Meng was scolded by Duan Feng, and she directly spat out the coffee she had just drunk without any ladylike demeanor. Xingmu Yuan stared at him in disbelief, "Male secretary?"

  Does she need a male secretary? What does she want a male secretary for?

  "Dream, are you thinking the same way?" Duan Feng had no idea how to write the two words "shameless".

  Qingyan Meng's delicate face turned somewhat pale when she heard Duan Feng shouting her name: "Duan Feng, don't test my patience, or I'll let you know what it means to mess with a woman's heart!"

  Duan Man was taken aback after hearing Qiu Yan Meng's words, and looked at her in confusion, saying: "Meng, what's wrong? Did I say something incorrect?"

  "Don't call me Meng!" Qi Yan Meng said angrily.

  "What should I call you?" asked Duan Feng, shaking her disheveled hair.

  "Call out my true name!"

  Just as Qiyan Meng was getting angry, Duan Feng's eyes involuntarily looked down, under the empty office desk, a pair of long legs wearing black stockings were elegantly crossed together, with the black high heel hanging half off her foot, revealing her delicate and slender foot sole, curving upwards through a captivating curve, in the dark area of her professional suit, a flash of pure color appeared, Duan Feng's sharp eyes quickly caught a glimpse of a bright scenery...

  Duan Feng almost burst out laughing.

  A seemingly capable and intelligent woman, wearing pink cartoon character underwear under her black stockings, even the big-headed Hello Kitty on them was smiling foolishly at him...

  At this moment, Qiyan Meng was so angry that she didn't even realize her clothes were gone.

  "I can arrange work for you, but don't shout at me in my dreams!" Qiyan Meng felt that if she continued talking to Duan Feng, she might go crazy.

  "Alright, don't shout now, save it for later!" Duan Feng said with a straight face, suppressing his smile.

  "So tell me, why do you want to work at Huatai Group?" asked Qi Yan Meng with a serious face, looking at Duan Feng, and she once again regained her strong woman image!

  As soon as the question came out, Duan Feng's cheerful and smiling expression immediately disappeared, replaced by a subtle silence. With a snap, Duan Feng lit another cigarette, his expression looking very solemn, profound, and slightly melancholic.

  This made Qi Yan Meng stunned, his temperament changed instantly, and he was completely different from before! This made Qi Yan Meng's heart tighten involuntarily, thinking secretly that someone who could make both her father and brother look at him as a potential son-in-law must have something extraordinary about him. Could it be that beneath his unruly exterior, he had hidden talents? Unbeknownst to others stories? Or perhaps something called ambition?

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