Married in a Flash: The Black-Bellied CEO Pampers His Wife

12 years ago, the third young miss of the Su family was disfigured by a fire. Her parents, deeming her ill-fated, drove her out of the house.

12 years later, she became a sacrifice for a fami...

Chapter 1007: Unbearable

Chapter 1007: Unbearable

The article states that Chu Lingfeng, president of the Chu Group, also known as Mr. Chu, is the latest generation head of the Chu family. Due to his frail health, he was sent to a sanatorium abroad by his uncle.

But no one expected that the gradually forgotten eldest son of the Chu family would suddenly return with a large amount of capital in his hands, directly replacing his uncle and becoming the new president of the Chu Group.

At present, this young and promising Mr. Chu has never appeared in the public eye, nor has he revealed his appearance.

Some say he is extremely ugly, others say he is handsome. In short, the more mysterious he is, the more interest he arouses.

Now someone has obtained a photo of him as a child from his uncles. At least from his childhood appearance, it can be seen that this Mr. Chu should be a handsome man.

After reading this description, Su Jiuyao's eyes fell on the photo and she was lost in thought.

Chu Lingfeng in the photo should be only five or six years old. Although he is smiling, his eyes are melancholy and his expression is restrained. This smile makes people feel depressed.

Moreover, Chu Lingfeng's facial features when he was young are similar to the young master's...

As soon as this idea came up, Su Jiuyao felt it was ridiculous.

She actually connected the young master with such a sinister and vicious person like Chu Lingfeng.

No matter what Chu Lingfeng looked like, or how miserable his childhood was, she only knew that Chu Lingfeng was the one who had repeatedly attempted to assassinate Han Ye.

Does he have any plans for the next step?

According to the article, Chu Lingfeng is still expanding.

That is to say, the struggle between the Chu and Gu families will not stop.

Thinking of this, Su Jiuyao felt depressed. She just hoped that Gu Hanye would be fine and not give the opponent any more opportunities to take advantage of her.

Looking at the time, Gu Hanye should be arriving soon. Su Jiuyao decided to go to the bathroom and then wait directly on the roadside outside the hotel to avoid Gu Hanye driving in again.

After coming out of the bathroom, Su Jiuyao walked through a corridor and turned the corner. Suddenly, she heard the voices of two or three girls behind her.

Because her name was mentioned, Su Jiuyao couldn't help but stop.

"I heard that Su Jiuyao and Lin Shao are having an affair. Otherwise, why would they choose her as the spokesperson? She has no works and no popularity."

"Why did I hear it was with designer Wei Qing?"

"Oh my god, no way! I really admire Wei Qing!"

"You two are both wrong. I heard it was with Mr. Lin. I heard they went to the hotel on the first day they met..."

The three of them were still whispering, all of which were malicious speculations and rumors. From the sound of their voices, they were the models who had just rehearsed with them.

Su Jiuyao took a deep breath and told herself that she must not be angry and must not bother with these people.

But when she heard those insulting words, especially those that slandered Uncle Lin, Su Jiuyao was so angry that she trembled all over.

Uncle Lin is an upright man and has always cared for her like a father. But how come in the mouths of these people, it becomes such a dirty and sordid relationship!

Su Jiuyao couldn't bear it anymore.

Didn’t Gu Hanye say that if anyone dared to bully her, she could confront whoever she wanted, but she didn’t have to be afraid, because he would back her up.

Okay, then make good use of Gu Hanye to give her confidence.

She turned and walked back.

Just as I was about to turn the corner, a strong hand grabbed my wrist.

Su Jiuyao was startled and turned around. When she saw the person behind her, she was even more surprised.

"Master? Why are you…"

The young master made a hushed gesture to her, glanced at the corner of the corridor, and whispered, "Leave it to me."