Home Girl Urban romance Sweet Love 1V1: Spoiled by The Executive



Chapter 2559, end of chapter (4)

“Cheng Chen! What do you want?”Yu Luoluo glared at Cheng Chen coldly.

Hearing that Cheng Chen did not agree, a commotion broke out in the auditorium.

“All of you, be quiet!”Cheng Chen frowned and warned the others with displeasure in his eyes. Then, he looked at Yu Luoluo again. “Yu Luoluo, if you dare to marry this kid today, do you believe that I will immediately ban him? !”

Although Cheng Chen was no longer the president of Zhi Ya Entertainment, as long as he wanted to ban an artist, it was only a matter of a word.

“What? Ban Him?”

“What’s going on? Son, What’s going on? Why did the wedding turn out like this?”

Zhang Yiche’s parents looked at Zhang Yiche in panic. Before Zhang Yiche became famous, their family was only a middle-class family that was relatively wealthy. Moreover, ever since Zhang Yiche became famous, they lived a life where they didn’t have to do anything. If Zhang Yiche was banned, wouldn’t there be no more money for Zhang Yiche?

“Chairman Cheng, Luo Luo and I are getting married today. Please…”

“Zhang Yiche, you don’t have the right to speak to me.”Cheng Chen looked at Zhang Yiche coldly, as if he was looking at an ant.

“Cheng Chen, you…”Yu Luoluo bit her lip and looked at Ling Tianya. “CEO, Can You Control Mr. Cheng?”

Ling Tianya spread her hands, expressing her helplessness. “I can’t control him!”

Yu Luoluo was so angry that she couldn’t take it anymore. She finally flew into a rage, throwing the bouquet in her hands at Cheng Chen with all her might, “Cheng Chen, what are you trying to do? What are you trying to do? ! Do you have to force me like this? Why did you hide from me when I wanted to be with you so badly. Now, I wanted to end things with you, but you just had to show up! What do you want from me? Do you want to force me to death?”

The bouquet of flowers hit Cheng Chen’s body, and many petals fell off instantly. Just like this wedding, it was destined to be incomplete.

Cheng Chen looked deeply at Yu Luoluo. “You asked me what I want, and I’m telling you now. You’re not allowed to marry this gigolo. I don’t care if your marriage is real or fake, I won’t allow it!”

After saying that, Cheng Chen stretched out his hand. “Yu Luoluo, let me ask you, I want to take you away now. Do you agree or not?”

Cheng Chen said this into the microphone. His voice was very loud and pleasant, and it echoed throughout the entire auditorium.

The venue suddenly became unusually quiet. Everyone was staring at the stage without blinking.

Zhang Yiche panicked. He shouted at Yu Luoluo without caring about anything else, “Luo Luo! Don’t agree! I’m not afraid of being banned! I can still do other things if I quit being an artist. In any case, I’ll do everything I can to make you happy. You have to go with him! Please!”

His parents were on the verge of going crazy when they heard Zhang Yiche’s words.

“Son, are you crazy? What are you talking about? !”

“That’s right, son! It’s not worth it for a woman older than you!”

Zhang Yiche turned a deaf ear to his parents’words. His eyes were fixed on yu luoluo, “Please, I’m begging you…”

Zhang Yiche’s eyes started to Redden, and his voice started to choke. At this moment, he had already lowered his dignity to the lowest level, because he had already sensed something.

After hearing Cheng Chen’s question, Yu Luoluo’s emotions calmed down. She looked at him expressionlessly, “What will happen if I agree? What will happen if I don’t?”

Hearing Yu Luoluo’s question, Cheng Chen smiled wickedly, “It doesn’t matter. Whether you agree or not, I’ll take you away today.”

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