If I Can't Catch the Big Boss, I'll Go Back to Inheriting Billions of Assets

"1V1, Clean Relationship, Mutual Affection, Strong Male Lead, Strong Female Lead, Sweet Romance."

Zhou Nanzhi, an ugly and unappealing country girl, declared that she would win over G...

Chapter 154 Marry Me

Chapter 154 Marry Me

In the private room on the eighth floor of Zuijinzhao.

Fu Xinhan dropped his phone and slapped Wen Xian in the face.

"Useless thing, I asked you to do something, but you can't do any of it well!"

The man slapped Wen Xian too hard, and she fell onto the coffee table, spilling the expensive red wine on it.

Assistant Qin lowered his head, trembling and not daring to say a word.

"Mr. Fu..." Blood oozed from the corner of Wen Xian's mouth. Before she could explain, the man kicked her in the abdomen again without mercy.

In an instant, she felt severe pain in her internal organs and broke out in cold sweat.

However, Fu Xinhan had not vented enough.

It has been six years, six years since he returned to the Fu family. He has relied on acting and forbearance to get to this point, all for the purpose of climbing to the top, killing Gu Weixu, gaining the greatest power, and after finding Zhou Nanzhi, taking her for himself and telling her in person.

"Look, I'm capable now. I'm no longer the ant who was bullied and almost beaten to death. I can give you everything you want."

But he failed.

From the moment they sent people to assassinate Gu Weixu, everything failed.

Why on earth?

Six years, how much he had endured, how much torture he had endured to get to this point! The thing he wanted was right within reach, only one step away, yet it was slipping away from him.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Wen Xian's hair, pulled her in front of him, and questioned her, "Tell me, how can I be inferior to Gu Weixu? Why did Zhou Nanzhi choose him instead of me?"

Wen Xian looked at the irritable man in front of her, her scalp numbing with pain, "Mr. Fu, you don't have Gu Weixu..."

"No! You're lying!" Fu Xinhan didn't wait for her to finish and directly pressed her head down and smashed it on the coffee table.

Blood immediately seeped from Wen Xian's forehead.

"If I'm not inferior to Gu Weixu, why would she choose me!" Fu Xinhan was not satisfied and kicked Wen Xian hard again.

who……

Who can save her?

Wen Xian's eyes opened and closed, and the blood on her forehead gradually blurred her vision.

Just when Wen Xian thought she might die here, the door of the private room was kicked open.

Fu Xinhan looked out, his eyes deep.

Wen Xian suddenly opened her eyes, tried hard to see the man in front of her, and was stunned.

"Zhiyuan..."

How could he be here? How could he see her in such a miserable state? When she chose to pursue her career and broke up with Xia Zhiyuan, she thought that when he came back from abroad, she would be a shining star, and Xia Zhiyuan would remember her forever.

But now...

Not to mention the brilliance, she has already fallen into the dust.

It's really ridiculous.

Xia Zhiyuan said nothing. He quickly stepped forward, pulled Wen Xian up, and protected her behind him. He then questioned Fu Xinhan, "Did you use my sister to deal with Zhou Nanzhi?"

Fu Xin looked coldly at Xia Zhiyuan who had suddenly barged in, and said with a smile, "Use? It was your sister who begged me to help her deal with Zhou Nanzhi, how could you ask me to use her?"

"Damn it!" Xia Zhiyuan put Wen Xian against the wall, his veins popping out as he rushed forward, wanting to beat Fu Xinhan.

"Zhiyuan...don't..." Before Wen Xian could stop him, Xia Zhiyuan was surrounded by the bodyguards next to him and was quickly kicked to the ground.

"Crash..." The coffee table was overturned, and the ground was in a mess.

Fu Xinhan walked up to Xia Zhiyuan and looked down at him condescendingly, "You want to touch me? You and your sister are just as stupid."

Xia Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood in his throat, and slowly reached into his trouser pockets with his fingers.

Fu Xinhan noticed something and kicked him to the other side.

The pistol Xia Zhiyuan had just taken out rolled out of his hand. Fu Xinhan walked over, bent down to pick it up, and played with it in his hand.

"Sure enough, you're just like your stupid sister. When dealing with enemies, you just run around and shoot them with your pistol."

After saying that, he pointed the gun at Xia Zhiyuan's head and said, "Believe it or not, I can kill you right now, and nothing will happen to me when I leave this box."

Wen Xian shook her head, "Mr. Fu, no...don't..."

Fu Xinhan slowly pulled the trigger.

Xia Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and stared at him. He was ready to die tonight. He wanted to become the victim under Fu Xinhan's knife so that he could send Fu Xinhan to prison!

At this time, the box door opened again.

Su Muchen walked in with Yan Junze, "Someone reported that there was trouble here..."

His words stopped abruptly, "Yo, are you really causing trouble?"

Fu Xinhan looked at Su Muchen who came in from the door, his eyes dark, "Boss Su, what are you doing here?"

Su Muchen looked down at Wen Xian, who was covered in blood. They knew each other and had physical contact before, so he was not so heartless. He gestured to Yan Junze, who understood and immediately helped Wen Xian out.

"Mr. Fu, you know I don't like people causing trouble when I'm drunk."

Fu Xinhan put away the pistol, quickly disassembled it, threw away the bullets inside, and clapped his hands: "I'm not causing trouble, I'm just playing."

Su Muchen smiled and said, "That's good, otherwise it would give me a headache. It would be Xia Zhiyuan who would cause trouble. Get him out."

At a command, two bodyguards stepped forward and helped Xia Zhiyuan, who was lying on the ground, up.

Xia Zhiyuan was taken out of the private room, and Su Muchen said to Fu Xinhan, "Mr. Fu, continue playing," and followed him out.

Xia Zhiyuan glared at Su Muchen, "Who told you to meddle in other people's business?"

Su Muchen chuckled, "Xia Zhiyuan, don't get me wrong. If I didn't have the evidence in that girl's hands, I wouldn't bother with your life."

Hearing Su Muchen's words, Xia Zhiyuan was stunned. Was it Yaya who asked Su Muchen to save him?

Su Muchen looked at his expression and said with a smile, "I will only save you this time. If you are willing to disappoint the girl's kindness, then disappoint her. I will not care about you anymore."

The girl promised him that as long as he saved Xia Zhiyuan, she would heal his vitals, otherwise he would not bother to come out and make enemies for herself.

Wen Xian, who was waiting outside the door, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Xia Zhiyuan was fine.

"Zhiyuan." She wanted to walk over, but her head felt dizzy and she collapsed to the ground.

Xia Zhiyuan walked over, picked her up on his back, and walked towards the elevator step by step.

After entering the elevator, Xia Zhiyuan said, "Wen Xian, do you regret following Fu Xinhan?"

Hearing Xia Zhiyuan's words, Wen Xian leaned against his back and sobbed, "Zhiyuan, believe me, I didn't know he was using Yueyue to deal with Zhou Nanzhi. Also, Director Chen and I didn't actually have a relationship."

Xia Zhiyuan remained silent and did not reply to her.

He carried Wen Xian back to the car, first treated the wound and blood on her forehead, disinfected her injured arms and knees, fastened her seat belt, and then returned to the driver's seat.

The car started slowly, and Xia Zhiyuan's voice was vague. "Wen Xian, your reputation is ruined now. I'm afraid you have no choice but to quit the entertainment industry. What are your plans for the future?"

Wen Xian smiled bitterly, "I've saved quite a bit of money over the years I've been working here. If I can't make it in the entertainment industry, I'll just go back home and find someone to marry."

"Marry me." Xia Zhiyuan said suddenly.

Wen Xian was stunned. She didn't expect that he would say such words after knowing that she had done so many disgusting things. Tears immediately burst out.

She smiled through her tears, "Okay."

Seeing Wen Xian's contented smile, Xia Zhiyuan looked at the endless night ahead and accepted the reality. Since he couldn't like the person he liked, he would make it up to him by finding a woman who liked him.

At least they share the same suffering.

In a private room.

Fu Xinhan sat back on the sofa in a distracted state, and asked Assistant Qin to take out a cigar for him and light it. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, a bodyguard rushed in from outside the door, "Master Fu, Gu Weixu is here."