Chapter 3 - Betrothal Gift

"How could you…"

Fu Ze frowned. "Don't call me that in front of my wife. It's disgusting."

Ning Xiang quickly smiled.

Ning Lian almost collapsed. She suppressed the anger in her heart again and again. She picked up the photos on the coffee table and said obediently and aggrievedly, "Alright, Mr. Fu. If you mind my identity, I can't do anything about it. After all, I was born with it. However, not everyone is born with a good character, right? Look at these photos."

Fu Ze took the photos from her. The woman in the photo was as charming as a demon. She was slightly drunk as she kissed the man and looked extremely seductive.

His smile deepened as he glanced at Ning Xiang, his eyes darkening.

Ning Lian thought that he was angry, so she struck while the iron was hot and said, "Ning Xiang used to live in the countryside among farmers, but she didn't end up becoming honest and simple like them. Instead, she frequented nightclubs and fooled around with men after she returned home. If such a person became the Fu family's daughter-in-law, it would affect the family's reputation."

Zhao He hurriedly said, "That's right. How can a woman who doesn't come home at night be worthy of President Fu?"

"Lianlian is different from Ning Xiang. She has been nurtured to be your future wife ever since she was young. Besides, you grew up with Lianlian, so you must know how much Lianlian likes you, right? Are you going to let her down like this?"

Xiao Su was speechless. "There are so many outstanding women in the world who have feelings for President Fu. In this case, does it mean President Fu has let them down? I suggest you stop saying ridiculous things."

Ning Shi glared at him. "You're just an assistant. Why are you so talkative?"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Fu Ze put the photo away and said calmly, "The person in the photo is me."

"Impossible!" Ning Lian denied it. "I know you very well. You couldn't have done that!"

In more than twenty years, she had never seen Fu Ze express a special liking for any woman. For a period of time, she even thought that Fu Ze was gay.

But today, he actually admitted he had such an intimate relationship with a country bumpkin that she had always despised.

Fu Ze clicked his tongue and couldn't be bothered to continue talking to them. He turned around and winked at Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang understood what he meant and quietly moved closer, allowing the man's mint-like cool, and fresh kiss to land on her lips.

"You guys!"

Ning Lian sat paralyzed on the ground and muttered in a daze, "Impossible."

It was as if she was scared silly.

Zhao He and Ning Shi shot venomous looks at Ning Xiang.

Fu Ze turned his body sideways to block their line of sight for her and looked back indifferently.

Ning Shi and Zhao He froze in place awkwardly, not knowing how to react.

Fu Ze was famous for abstaining from women in the capital. She had never seen him intimate with anyone, let alone kiss them in front of everyone.

Ning Xiang looked at him and suddenly said, "Marriage is not a small matter. Let me think about it."

Fu Ze sneered. "Why? Have you forgotten me now that you have your clothes on? I'm a loyal man. You have to be responsible for me."

Ning Xiang glanced at Zhao He and Ning Shi's ashen faces and did not object.

Fu Ze chuckled and waved his hand. The people outside entered one after another and put down the three large boxes.

One box was filled with roses made of cash. It could be said that he had put in a lot of effort.

One box was filled with roses stacked with cash. It could be said that he had put in a lot of effort.

The last box was much more empty than the previous one, but its value was far higher than the first two boxes.

It was a share transfer contract.

"Betrothal gifts." He turned his head and said, "Tomorrow at ten o'clock, I will marry Ning Xiang. Is there any problem?"

This time, Ning Shi could not laugh at all. His face darkened. "No… no problem at all."

Fu Ze kissed Ning Xiang's temple affectionately and whispered in her ear, "Remember to be punctual."

After Fu Ze left, Ning Lian looked at Ning Xiang sadly. "I know you hate me, but there's no need to snatch my man, right? I've liked Fu Ze for more than ten years, and you've only met him a few times. Even if you want to take revenge, you don't have to use such a method."

"What's going on?"

The moment Ning Zhuo and Ning Feng entered, they heard Ning Lian crying.

"Third Older Brother!" Ning Lian threw herself into Ning Zhuo's arms.

Ning Feng hugged Ning Lian and patted her back to comfort her. He looked at Ning Xiang with hostility. "Why are you bullying Ning Lian again? Two days ago, Big Brother told you to behave yourself. Don't you remember?"

"Lianlian is kind by nature, but you can't push her around because she's nice! Go explain the situation to Fu Ze, and make him call off the marriage. Otherwise, you're going to get it from me…" Ning Zhuo frowned and said.

Ning Xiang interrupted him and sneered, "What should I be careful of? Are you going to hit me? As I recall, the last time you tried to hit me, you failed, didn't you? Why are you so confident today?"

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