Wen Qianqian didn't know how she got home, she just felt that her mind went blank for a while, which made her feel that all this was unreal.

Did Mu Siye say those sweet words to himself to other women?

To Gao Wei, to Daisy, and to herself.

How many women is he going to provoke?

Wen Qianqian slumped on the sofa, she just felt dizzy.

Thinking of his eagerness for a child, Wen Qianqian felt sick and wanted to vomit.

"Ugh..." Wen Qianqian covered her mouth and hurried to the bathroom again.

She couldn't vomit anything, but she just felt nauseous.

For Mu Siye, her filter is too heavy.

In her eyes, Mu Siye is a noble son with good manners and elegant manners. He is gentle, calm, clear-headed, and an admirable man.

But she ignored that he was a man, very attractive.

He attracts women, and he cannot resist many temptations.

Besides, she wasn't all over the country, so how could he give up so many women for himself.

Wen Qianqian clutched her chest in pain, she was so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.

Mingming knew the ending a long time ago, but she still felt distressed.

Mu Siye played with her feelings again and again, which made her feel deeply hopeless.

"Ding ding..."

The phone rang.

Wen Qianqian took the phone, looked at Yan Qi's name, she hung up the phone in disgust.

But Yan Qi was more patient than she imagined, he called her over and over again.

In the end, Wen Qianqian took the trouble to answer the phone.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, Miss Wen, you're so angry. Who offended you?" Yan Qi said in a carefree tone.

Wen Qianqian pressed the corners of her lips tightly, but she didn't speak.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up and take you to try on the dress."

"I won't go!" Wen Qianqian resolutely refused.

But Yan Qi smiled, "Miss Wen, you asked me to marry you, why don't you even try on a dress now? Or do you want me to tell Mu Siye what happened that night?"

"Yan Qi! You pervert!" Wen Qianqian held the phone tightly, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Hehe, Ms. Wen, you must look good when you scold me. You know I can do it, so you'd better listen to me obediently. Although Mu Siye doesn't like you, he doesn't want his things to be stolen." Has anyone else touched it?"

own things?

Is this how Yan Qi defines her?

What about Musino?

"you shut up!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Tell me where you are, and I'll send someone to pick you up. Miss Wen, you love vanity and want the grandest engagement ceremony, and I will definitely satisfy you. Then I will invite more than a dozen popular stars Come on, what do you think?"

Wen Qianqian didn't want to listen to him for a moment, but he was not easily dismissed.

"I don't want to try on the dress, you can just pick it out."

"Or, do you want me to send our photos to Mu Siye?"

"Photo? What photo?" Wen Qianqian froze for a moment.

"Personally, I'm a bit of a rascal. When I'm doing that, I like to take pictures, record videos and so on. Miss Wen, I have to say that although you are very ordinary, you are absolutely charming in bed. "

"vomit…"

After hearing Yan Qi's words, Wen Qianqian couldn't help it anymore, a mouthful of sour water surged up in her stomach, and she couldn't help but vomited it out.

"Ouch...voo..." Throwing the phone away, she knelt on the toilet

Before, he vomited uncontrollably.

She couldn't vomit anything at all, and she couldn't help sweating profusely due to retching, and her eyes were red.

After vomiting, Wen Qianqian was so weak that she slumped on the ground, holding her legs with her hands, and couldn't help crying.

Yan Qi didn't hang up the phone, he just listened quietly.

Her crying was a small suppressed voice at first, followed by heart-piercing wailing.

Yan Qi didn't listen any more, he hung up the phone with a blank expression.

He said to Meng Xingshen who was standing in front of him, "Check her location and take her to Ellie's bridal shop."

Meng Xingshen nodded, "Yes."

She cried like that? At that time, she asked herself to marry her. Now it's like forcing her by himself.

Mu Siye is disgusting, even his women are the same.

**

After Mu Siye returned to the company, after the regular meeting, he called Li Liang in.

"Li Liang, go and ask, which is the most expensive and best bridal shop in City G?"

"Ah?" Li Liang thought he heard it wrong.

Mu Siye repeated it again in a good mood.

Li Liang immediately beamed with joy, "President, you and your wife are going to have a make-up wedding!"

Mu Siye nodded, "Engagement, marriage, nothing less."

Li Liang applauded happily in his heart, alas, my wife finally got through it. She's finally going to be famous.

"Go and check first, I want the best and tallest dress."

"No need to check, I know, it's Ellie's custom-made high-end wedding dress." Li Liang said briskly.

"how do you know?"

Li Liang smiled embarrassedly, "Hey, my ex has always dreamed of wearing Ellie's dress. I heard that it is every girl's dream. And each dress is also very expensive, and the basic model costs six. Numbers start."

"Okay, come with me at noon."

"President, shouldn't you ask your wife to go with you?" Li Liang asked puzzled.

"She is not feeling well today. I will go to see her first, and then call her if possible."

The president is so considerate!

"Okay, President, what are you going to do with this engagement banquet?" He and his wife have been together for many years and have children, so he thinks the scene must be no worse than those who just got married.

"Of course it's a big banquet, and the media is invited for three days."

"..." Uh, this is just an engagement banquet.

"President, the engagement banquet is so big, if we get married..."

"Establish a full-time live broadcast, smash advertisements, and invite celebrities from all walks of life in G City."

"..."

"I want everyone to know that Wen Qianqian is about to become my wife."

Hearing this, Li Liang couldn't help being a little moved. If this wife found out, wouldn't she be so happy that she would take off.

Which woman can have such treatment.

This is simply the rhythm of the world!

"By the way, go and invite Lawyer Jiang here."

"Huh? Which Lawyer Jiang?"

"I want to give Qianqian a decent bride price."

Hearing this, Li Liang instantly understood, and he said happily, "President, I'll invite you right now."

An hour later, Lawyer Jiang came.

Lawyer Jiang is wearing a professional attire, with a face that looks like a country, but when she works, she is meticulous.

"Lawyer Jiang, I specially invited you here. I need your help on something important."

"Mr. Mu, please tell me."

Attorney Jiang is a well-known divorce lawyer. She has won the divorce lawsuit so far with 100% success.

winning percentage.

She is undefeated.

Therefore, Lawyer Jiang has absolute skills in dealing with emotional entanglements.

"I'm getting married," Mu Siye said.

"Oh? Mr. Mu wants to make a prenuptial agreement?" Lawyer Jiang looked at Mu Siye sharply.

These rich people are extremely smart. While possessing an incomparably rich wealth, he is extremely critical of his significant other.

Sometimes they are stingy like Grandet.

There is no need to ask her for such a trivial matter as establishing a prenuptial agreement.

Thinking of this, Lawyer Jiang couldn't help but lose a little interest. She thought that a man like Mu Siye would be a little special.

"It's a prenuptial agreement. I want to donate 10% of the equity in my hand to my wife. In addition, including the property under my name, I will give half of it to her."

"..."

After hearing what Mu Siye said, Lawyer Jiang was stunned.

This was the first time she had heard of such a prenuptial agreement.

Generally, people who make a prenuptial agreement do so to ensure that their wealth after marriage will not be divided by their spouse.

However, Mu Siye wanted to give it to the other party on his own initiative, which surprised her after many years in the industry.

"Mr. Mu, I need to remind you that if this agreement is signed and you finally divorce, all these properties will belong to your wife."

Mu Siye nodded.

"Mr. Mu, you can calmly think about it for a few days. After the thinking is confirmed, we will draw up this property."

Mu Siye shook his head, "I'm calm now, and I've thought about it."

Hearing this, Lawyer Jiang couldn't help but wonder, what kind of woman could be so fascinated by such a vigorous CEO?

He did not hesitate to use half of his wealth to marry her.

"Well, before signing this agreement, your financial accountant needs to be present. You also know that your wealth structure is very complicated and needs to be calculated in detail."

"Well, okay, then I'll ask the assistant to contact you later."

"Okay, Mr. Mu."

Regarding Mu Siye's wealth, it will not be clear for a while, so it will take at least a week to do this.

When Lawyer Jiang was about to leave, she couldn't help asking curiously, "Mr. Mu, what kind of person is your wife?" It required him to put in so much effort.

Mu Siye smiled, "She is a nice person."

A "good" summed up all Mu Siye's evaluation of Wen Qianqian.

She is good in all aspects, but her background always makes her feel inferior.

And these low self-esteem is mainly due to him, so he has to use hundreds of millions of assets to marry her.

He wants to make her the richest wife in the world, so that she will no longer feel inferior, let alone be looked down upon by others.

a nice guy.

Lawyer Jiang savored this sentence carefully. It seemed that Mr. Mu had a high opinion of the other half.

She can't wait to see each other.

And she has to go home and ask her own family how the property between them is calculated.

Although she doesn't love money, at this moment, her pink eye disease is about to break out.

Mr. Mu's wife must be the happiest person in the world.

At this time, the person who was still in the house suffering and thinking about ending his own life hastily did not know that there was a very, very happy woman in this world who was envious of her.

Each of us has times when we are unsatisfactory, but more often than not, you are the one who is envied.

Live well, treat yourself well, and treat those around you well.

Wen Qianqian's good days are to come.