The Locked Marriage in the Rich Family

Zhao Tianyi?

Zhao Tianyi is Zhao Benyuan's uncle. I met him once, but when I saw him at that time, I was a little scared.

I gritted my teeth: "you help me to meet him."

Assistant Lin looks happy and goes out to make a phone call.

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I was waiting for Zhao Tianyi in the box, but I still didn't see him in the middle of the time. Just as I was about to urge assistant Lin, the door of the box was pushed open.

A tall and tall figure came in. On a midsummer day, he was wearing a black windbreaker and a hat of the same color. He wanted to be integrated with the night. He took off his hat and showed a pale face with sunken eyes and pale lips. He looked like a terminally ill man. Only a pair of narrow eyes, deep and bright, like the eagle's eyes, with aggressive and aggressive. Being watched by him is like a snake climbing on its feet, spitting cold messages, ready to attack at any time.

My back a cool, subconsciously swallowing saliva, strong support smile, clever Hello: "uncle."

Zhao Tianyi looked up and down at me and raised his lips: "Miss Xia, what can I do for you?"

The low voice line, the cold words, the tone mixed with sarcasm, two words and three words will be me among the ranks of strangers.

The smile on my face can't hold any longer. I whispered, "I want my uncle to help me."

"I don't remember having a niece your age." The bony fingers untied the button of the windbreaker one by one.

I face a heat, his words like a slap loud fan in my face, lips wriggle, a complete syllable did not spit out.

"As soon as president Xia was hospitalized, Qi Shan couldn't wait to hold a board meeting. You want me to help you keep the company." Zhao Tianyi put the windbreaker on the chair and stared at me with eagle eyes. He suddenly laughed: "I can help you. What are you going to pay me?"

"Chenyang group is now under the control of general manager Zhao. The reason why Zhao Benyuan married me is, on the one hand, for my Xia's shares, on the other hand..." I pause: "Zhao Benyuan and Qi Shan are getting together now. If Xia falls into Qi Shan's hands, it's the same as Zhao Benyuan's hands. Xia is just a small business, but Zhao Benyuan is interested in such a big group of Chenyang. Aren't you afraid that Zhao Benyuan will go back and fight for your property? Mr. Zhao is helping me as well as yourself. "

"Why do you want to marry Zhao Benyuan since you see it so clearly?"

I'm silent, and I'm more and more unhappy.

After my mother died, my father found several stepmothers for me in succession, and the days of meeting each year were numbered.

Other people will go home in high spirits during holidays and festivals. I miss the food cooked by my parents. Only I don't want to go back. I don't want to go back to face the cold house. I'm the only one at home.

For me, the appearance of Zhao Benyuan is a touch of warm sun in the cold winter, dispelling all the cold wind and bringing me warmth.

I know what Zhao Benyuan and I are together for, but I still can't bear to leave the warm embrace and company.

Zhao Tianyi put one hand in his pocket and walked slowly towards me with steady steps. Slender hands on the table, staring down at me, narrow eyes flashing excitement and fun: "Xia Zhen, I never do business at a loss. What's more, Zhao Benyuan is my nephew. The stronger the opponent is, the more challenging it is for me. Moreover, even if I give the whole Chen Yang to him, does he dare to take over? "

He laughed wantonly and arrogantly.

Zhao Tianyi, 35 years old, has been in charge of Chenyang group for only five years, making Zhao a business giant in Qi city. Some people say that he is a business genius, with unique business means and vigorous and resolute.

That's why Mr. Zhao gave Chenyang group to Zhao Tianyi instead of Zhao Benyuan.

"What do you want?" His sudden approach made me feel oppressed, and I asked close to the back of my chair.

Pale face close to me, I can clearly feel the cold breath from his body, heart beat faster, nervous straight swallow saliva.

I feel cold when I touch my face with my well-defined finger. I am stiff and dare not make any movement.

"Marry me and I'll help you."

I glared at him. I couldn't believe what I had just heard.

Zhao Tianyi asked me to marry him?

"Mr. Zhao, you..."

Zhao Tianyi is not young, but has never married. It is said that he is ascetic, and it is also said that he does not like women. I also asked Zhao Benyuan curiously. He told me that Zhao Tianyi had a hidden disease and could not get up.

He suddenly leaned down and approached me in a dumb, low voice: "I need a wife."

With cool breath all spray on my face, look at my eyes without temperature.

"You're not only helping me, you're helping yourself." I'm swallowing and trying to stay calm.

Zhao Tianyi sneered, as if to hear a big joke: "do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"If you want me to help you, you must marry me, nothing else." He glanced at me and reclined back in his chair.

I shook my head: "you can do anything but marry you.""Can I be my mistress?" He asked sarcastically.

His sarcastic eyes made me feel hot cheek, like a slap fan over, face hot pain.

"Mr. Zhao, you are embarrassing me." I'm swallowing and struggling to respond.

Zhao Tianyi smiles, but his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "I don't think you have the appearance of asking for help at all."

I clenched my teeth and clenched my fingers. "Sorry, since Mr. Zhao refuses to help, I have to think of other ways."

Zhao Tianyi didn't look at me. He looked down and played with his cufflinks: "I only give you one chance. Next time you come to beg me, don't expect me to be kind to you."

His voice was low and gentle, but loud, like an alarm bell ringing in my alarm clock. His words seemed to be a warning and a threat. My hair stood up and I didn't care to run away.

I'm trying to make him crazy when I marry my nephew?

No matter what his purpose is, I will not agree.

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when I went back to the hospital in a hurry, near the ward, I vaguely heard "eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Voice, it seems that who is in the suppression of what to shout, the closer to listen to the more clear. I opened the door of the ward, and the scene in front of me made me red.

Zhao Benyuan and Qi Shan are holding each other in untidy clothes. They are doing that.

My dad was lying on the hospital bed, staring at them with a stiff face and a vague voice in his throat.

I clenched my fist, and could no longer resist the anger and anger in my heart: "Zhao Benyuan, do you want a face?"