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Chapter 8 Official announcement, declare war!

Su Xiangwan looked at the red notebook in his hand, and after controlling it for a long time, he finally lost control and cried again.

Is it because of my noble status and stunning appearance that I am unwilling to marry a Didi driver?

Or is it because she was finally freed from the shackles created by the Su family for her?

Su Xiangwan himself doesn’t know, maybe it’s both!

"I told you that you would regret it. Why bother yourself? Why don't we get divorced now? Don't worry, I definitely don't mind if you play with me." Qin Chuan said to Su Xiangwan.

If you go to get a divorce now, it would be weird if you don’t get called crazy!

Qin Chuan was also a little upset. This woman, Su Xiangwan, was simply a complex of contradictions. It was really tiring to get along with her.

The only blame was that I was temporarily soft-hearted and couldn't resist this woman's tears.

"What's the point of divorce? Do you think I brought you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to play house?"

Su Xiangwan glanced at Qin Chuan with tears in his eyes and quickly regained his composure.

I took a photo of the marriage certificate with my mobile phone, opened WeChat, edited a post in Moments and sent it, and then turned off my mobile phone.

Su Xiangwan doesn't use WeChat very much. Most of his friends are from the Su family, and he rarely posts in Moments.

This circle of friends is both an official announcement and a declaration of war!

"You move to my place immediately, the villa you went to last time." Su Xiangwan said to Qin Chuan seriously.

"Should I live at your place?" Qin Chuan was stunned.

"Do you have a house in Longhai?"

"No!"

"Then do you think I will rent a house with you and live in a small house? You should know: I am not marrying you this time, you are marrying me!" Su Xiangwan said again.

"What do you mean? You want me to be your son-in-law?" Qin Chuan's outlook was shattered.

This woman's demands are quite high, and she just wants to force her into marriage.

The key is...I, Qin Chuan, have been all-powerful for a long time. You want me to marry you for the first time?

Push your limits!

"After the Su Group's affairs are resolved, I will divorce you and I won't wrong you for too long!" Su Xiangwan said.

After speaking, he paused and gave Qin Chuan another reluctant look.

The word "grievance" is really used in vain. If he marries himself, does he have the right to be aggrieved?

"You go back first, I have to go to the company!"

Su Xiangwan lost a word, got in the car and drove away.



"Look at the good things your precious daughter has done!"

In another Su family villa, Qiao Yixin cried to her husband Su Zhaomin, throwing cups and vases.

The contents of Su Xiangwan's Moments undoubtedly set off a thunderstorm in the Su family.

In a short time, Su Zhaomin's cell phone was almost full of calls, all of which were from a bunch of Su family members.

What an international joke!

What is the current situation of the Su Group? It is no exaggeration to describe it as dying and struggling to death, just waiting for the Ye family to receive a blood transfusion to survive.

Ye Weihao really didn't boast before: the fortune and life of the Su Group were really in his hands.

Su Xiangwan is married?

Isn’t the groom Ye Weihao?

For the Su Group, this is undoubtedly a disaster!

In fact, in terms of the Su family's sense of family mission, rather than caring about the Su Group, it is better to say that they care about their own prosperity and wealth.

"The Su Group is finished! Do you really think Su Xiangwan can defy heaven? See if those Su family members don't tear you apart, just wait and beg for food!"

Qiao Yixin pointed at Su Zhaomin's nose and spoke harshly to her husband, who was more than twenty years older than her.

"enough!"

Su Zhaomin was also very angry and extremely upset.

"Why are you yelling at me? If you have the ability to make your precious daughter listen to you!" Qiao Yixin said.

"It's not because of the bad things you did, but now you're better, you shot yourself in the foot. You deserved to trick the Su family!" Su Zhaomin said.

Qiao Yixin secretly colluded with the Su family to set a trap for Su Xiangwan, which made Su Zhaomin feel unhappy.

But when Su Zhaomin was young, he was a playboy and a playboy. Now that he is married to the young and beautiful Qiao Yixin, he has become a strict wife, and he dares to be angry but dare not say anything about many things.

Now I was also annoyed and exploded.

"I'm not here for your Su family, so what's the use of talking about it now? Think about how to persuade your precious daughter to get her back!"

"Su Zhaomin, let me tell you: I can marry you because of your money. Without money, you are nothing!" Qiao Yixin threatened Su Zhaomin.

"What do you mean by this?" Su Zhaomin was stunned.

This is not what this woman said at the beginning. Is she going to fall out and reveal her true colors?

"What do you mean? I, Qiao Yixin, have white skin, good looks, and long legs. What do I want from you? I want you to be charming at your age? I want you to be ten centimeters short and lean? I want you to be one minute and thirty seconds?"

"Snapped--!"

A slap hit Qiao Yixin's face, and Su Zhaomin was so angry that he rushed out of the door.

Qin Chuan had already taken a taxi to Su Xiangwan's villa.

The last time he came was last night, he came to ask Su Xiangwan to help him appeal on the Didi platform, and now - he has become the male host here!

The word "stimulating" is not enough to describe it.

I rang the doorbell and the maid from last night, Aunt Mei, opened the door.

"Aunt Mei, right? I am...!"

"You are my uncle, right? The young lady has told me that you have just received your certificate. This is so sudden. I didn't even have time to prepare for your marriage," Aunt Mei said.

"Uh! Aunt Mei is so polite!" Qin Chuan laughed dryly.

"Uncle, don't stand there, come in quickly!" Aunt Mei pulled Qin Chuan into the villa.

All the furniture in the villa is neatly arranged, every corner is clean, bright and spotless, and there is a fresh and pleasant fragrance floating in the air. It can be seen that Aunt Mei is a very competent and attentive maid.

"I have packed up the new house for you, and I bought you a new wedding bed, which will be delivered to you in the afternoon. Although it is not a very expensive one, it is still a small gesture from me." Aunt Mei said again.

"I also bought a new three-piece bed set, bed sheets, duvet covers and pillow cases, all with bright red mandarin duck patterns. It's so festive!"

Aunt Mei was in high spirits, as if Su Xiangwan was getting married, she was even happier than her own daughter was getting married.

"Ah! Thank you Aunt Mei!"

If Qin Chuan laughs again, he may not be able to use this bed.

Su Xiangwan warmed his bed? It's better not to think about this kind of thing and not take it seriously!

"By the way, Aunt Mei, I bought some ointment. Remember to use it." Qin Chuan handed Aunt Mei the ointment he bought at the pharmacy on the way.

During the argument last night, Aunt Mei was roughly pushed down by Qiao Yixin, and the corner of her mouth hit the stone steps and she was seriously injured.

"Oh! My uncle is thoughtful, my little injury will be fine!" Aunt Mei was very grateful.

"I can feel relieved to have such a good uncle like you. It is a blessing for the eldest lady to find someone as good as my uncle!"

Qin Chuan could only continue to laugh dryly: Blessings? Indeed, who is as soft-hearted and foolish as himself!

"I have been in the Su family for more than 20 years and have watched our eldest lady grow up with my own eyes. The eldest lady will never be wrong about people. The person she looks for must be a good person! Uncle, you must treat our eldest lady well. She

…!”

"What's up with her?"

Feeling that Aunt Mei was hesitant to speak, Qin Chuan couldn't help but be curious.

"Alas! Our eldest lady is... suffering!"


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