Chapter 257: The wealthy wife forced into the Shura field (36)

Thinking of this, Qingwu paused, and the man in front of her was looking at her seriously.

Her face was as white as jade, but her eyes were filled with surging waves.

A surge of emotions is surging.

It seems that he has been thinking about a lot of extraordinary things, Qingwu thought calmly.

"Awu, this place is very close to the company where I started my business. Can you accompany me to take a look?"

The man's voice was low and gentle, and in an instant the ice and snow melted, like a gurgling stream in spring, gently breaking the long silence between the two.

At this moment, it was almost dusk, and the colorful haze in the sky was like a gorgeous painting, pouring down.

Under the afterglow, the man's already slightly cold face looked even more handsome.

Jiang Tingxu obviously knew Qingwu's appreciation of beauty, so he dressed up carefully for this purpose.

Even the angle of the face, which is slightly turned sideways at this moment, looks so perfect.

It perfectly hit a certain point in Qingwu's heart.

Qingwu nodded unconsciously.

A trace of unconcealable joy and a fleeting smile of success suddenly flashed across Jiang Tingxu's deep eyes.

Who would have thought that this mature man would reveal such an anxious and slightly childish expression at this moment?

Jiang Tingxu held Qingwu's soft little hand tightly, and together they walked into the skyscraper standing in the center of the city.

The road is smooth all the way to the top floor.

As the elevator door slowly opened, a magnificent and grand space appeared before Qingwu's eyes.

The open office area is spacious and bright, with modern office facilities arranged in an orderly manner. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows are like a flawless crystal, offering a panoramic view of the bustling city.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the glass, scattering on every corner, giving the entire company a golden glow.

"Awu, this was where all my plans and dreams started." Jiang Tingxu spoke, breaking the long silence between the two.

He raised his head slightly, and his deep gaze slowly swept over every detail of the company. The scenes of his struggles and efforts here kept flashing in his mind.

At the beginning, he resolutely chose not to rely on the power of his family and embarked on this difficult entrepreneurial journey alone.

During the countless days and nights of fierce fighting, he faced numerous difficulties alone, but he never had the intention of retreating.

Even though the city outside the window was brightly lit and neon lights were flashing, he was not moved at all.

Because he believes in his abilities.

As it turned out, he did it, and the benefits he reaped were extremely rich.

But after he returned home, he regretted it.

——After returning to China, he regretted every minute and every second he spent with Qingwu!

Why!

He didn't recognize Qing Wu in time...

To hold such a treasure in hand in time.

It was his pride and rebelliousness that made him lose his love.

But he wanted to make amends.

Now that he has met her, he wants to take the treasure he missed...back into his arms.

It is obvious that he has been praised for his excellence by so many people over the years.

In the field of love, he failed.

Jiang Tingxu pondered silently, and his mind gradually became clear.

He took a small step forward. Although the step was small, it seemed firm and unwavering.

The deep affection in his eyes was like a bottomless lake with surging waves. Endless love rolled in like a tide, almost completely drowning the beauty in front of him.

"Awu, I'm sorry. I deeply apologize to you for my arrogance and rudeness back then."

Yes, even if there are thousands of excuses to justify his behavior back then, the essence of it is ultimately just his arrogance and conceit that came from relying on his own talent and looking down on others.

This arrogance also cost him a huge price.

He cannot lose his love forever for the so-called face of those men.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingxu's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and a trace of pain and regret that was difficult to conceal flashed across his eyes: "I regret it, Awu, I regret pushing you away."

He paused and took a deep breath, as if to concentrate all his love in this moment.

Jiang Tingxu took out a document from a briefcase beside him. "This is the share transfer agreement. From now on, this company belongs to you. It can also serve as my apology for truly realizing my mistakes. This once carried my dreams..."

But now, my dream is you.

Qing Wu frowned slightly. A listed company with a market value of hundreds of billions...

Although it's not as good as the Jiang Group, but...

Jiang Tingxu didn't care at all. He looked at Qingwu's beautiful profile, with tenderness and attachment in his eyes, as if he wanted to keep the woman in his heart.

Then he gently stretched out his right hand and slowly reached into the inside pocket of his suit.

The movement was light and slow, as if treating a unique and priceless treasure with the same care and caution.

Finally, he took out a small, exquisite box.

The surface of the box is carefully inlaid with countless tiny rhinestones, and each rhinestone shines brightly under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Under Qingwu's slightly surprised gaze, he slowly bent his knees and knelt on one knee with an elegant and solemn movement.

At this moment, the lights in the city slowly lit up one by one, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, gradually gathering into a colorful sea of ​​lights.

These lights and the flaming sunset in the sky complement each other, forming a magnificent picture.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, you can clearly see the figures of the two people in the house.

The man looked up at Qingwu, his eyes bright and shining, full of anticipation and love. "Awu, I love you. I don't want to have any regrets for the rest of my life. Can I spend the rest of my life protecting you?"

......Even if I can't, I won't leave.

Qingwu was silent.

Proposing to a married woman is really a crime.

Sometimes, even Qingwu herself had to admit that Jiang Tingxu was indeed quite powerful.

He can say so calmly and without any guilt that he wants to steal someone else's girl.

Moreover, from his words and actions to his overall temperament, people get the illusion that he is Qingwu's real husband.

He is a successful person after all. With his calmness, who else can succeed if not him?

But when it comes to love, you can't rely on this to succeed.

How can a person who expects others to favor him be so arrogant?

So, Qingwu didn't hesitate at all and stabbed Jiang Tingxu's heart hard.

Her red lips parted slightly, but the words that came out were cold and heartless: "Jiang Tingxu. You are not qualified to propose to me. I have a husband."