Chapter 90
A certain day of a certain month of a certain year.
Three years have passed since Jiang Chengyi and Pei Muyang got their marriage certificate.
Early in the morning, Chengyi Group's various groups and small groups launched their usual guessing game. The question, as always, was "Did Mr. Jiang's proposal succeed today?"
Of course, this proposal is not the same as that proposal.
Although the two registered their marriage in Andorra three years ago, the wedding has never taken place. Everyone is betting on the time of the wedding.
Relying on his private relationship with Pei Muyang, Zhou Yue was always able to know the movements of the two people in advance, and used these small advantages of "prophecy" to sweep the bets in various groups. Today was another day when he made a small profit of fifty yuan.
Speaking of which, why did Mr. Pei not agree to hold a wedding with General Manager Jiang? This story started three years ago.
It was said that one day, Mr. Pei got drunk at a player meeting. Not only did Mr. Jiang fail to take care of him, he also took the opportunity to watch the fun and took a video while he was unconscious as evidence.
In fact, it would have been fine if he had just taken the photo and covered himself up secretly, but the bad thing was that Mr. Jiang mistakenly uploaded the photo to the cloud instead of uploading it to the Moments, which caused Mr. Pei to become famous overnight.
The kind that goes viral.
As a result, Mr. Jiang proved by testing the law himself how big a mess one person can make.
Mr. Pei is very difficult to coax when he is angry, and this coaxing has lasted for more than three years.
Jiang Chengyi, with a bald head, sat at his desk, looking through the WeChat chat history in his hand.
It was because he accidentally discovered that everyone was voting in the WeChat group every day, and he coerced and bribed Zhou Yue to add his small account to the group, so that he was able to get first-hand fresh information.
But it would be fine if I didn't watch it. The more I watched, the angrier I got. Do you think what they said was human language?
[Coffee Tolerance: Today's Guess: Did Mr. Jiang successfully propose to Pei Shen today?]
[Boss Jiang's legs are two feet eight inches long: I bet five dollars, but still failed.]
[Yang Yi Husband, please lock up: Can you be a little bolder? You're so stingy in a sure-win bet. No wonder you're still working for others. I bet fifty, no! success!]
[I'm tickled at work: @洋溢夫夫please lock me up, are you worthy of your ID for being so arrogant?]
[Yang Yi Fu Fu Please Lock Me Up: I earn my own money, and that doesn't conflict with supporting a couple. Who can resist money?]
[When can I get a raise? Sister, you're sober now, so there's no bet on Mr. Jiang's proposal being successful today?]
【No. 】
【No…】
【No……】
There are tens of thousands of people in the company, but not a single one bet on him to win. This is simply outrageous!
Jiang Chengyi threw the locked screen of his phone aside in annoyance, his head throbbing with anger.
Sure enough, as long as he and Yangyang couldn't hold their wedding, they would never be at peace.
But it has been three years, no matter how he hinted, and no matter how he tried all kinds of uniform plays, Yangyang just refused to give in. He didn't understand. Even if he was serving a sentence, he should have been released. Why couldn't Yangyang forgive him?
Speaking of this, President Jiang still felt a little aggrieved.
He is already thirty years old, and his appearance and physical fitness are declining. If he doesn't hold on to her tightly, sooner or later those little dogs will steal her away.
It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Yangyang, but he knows too well about Yangyang’s charm and the abilities of those coquettish and slutty girls in society.
It’s impossible to guard against!
Jiang Chengyi folded his hands and frowned for half a minute before finally making up his mind to go big.
There is no other way, I can only use ruthless tactics!
So, a plan quietly came into being...
Just 24 hours after the incident, Pei Muyang received a strange phone call while on his way to work.
"Hello?" Pei Muyang put on the Bluetooth headset and answered the phone.
Now he has a driver's license. From the day he got it, the luxury cars in Jiang Chengyi's row became his toys. He changed them every day and never drove the same car twice a week. Today, the one he picked up was a Bugatti Veyron. He felt like the coolest guy on the street while driving.
"Are you Pei Muyang?" A voice deliberately changed with a voice changer came from the other end of the phone.
This suspicious behavior immediately aroused Pei Muyang's vigilance.
"Who are you?"
"Mr. Jiang is in our hands now, so listen carefully to every word I say. First, don't even think about calling the police. We have your every move under control. Second, I want you to turn the car around immediately and drive to the unfinished building by the moat in the eastern suburbs. I repeat, do not call the police, or Mr. Jiang's life will be in danger."
"What do you want? Money?"
"What?" The kidnapper was stunned.
Why is this person so calm? Wouldn't a normal person panic, burst into tears, and beg them not to harm the hostages if they heard their husband had been kidnapped?
He secretly glanced at Jiang, who was sitting there calmly with his legs crossed behind him, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, what kind of fake relationship is this between a rich family and a fake couple?
"I'm asking you what exactly you want? Will you tell me or not? If not, I'll hang up!" Pei Muyang asked impatiently on the phone.
Please, he is driving. Although using Bluetooth headset to make a phone call will not deduct points, it still poses a safety hazard, okay?
"We don't want money for now, we just want you to come here, and we'll talk about the rest after you come."
"I know, I know."
The call was hung up and the kidnappers were stunned.
So, what kind of job did he take?
Seeing the call was hung up, Jiang Chengyi walked over with an arrogant look on his face. He looked at the kidnapper and said in a light tone, "Did you read the script I sent you yesterday?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, we are professional actors, there will be absolutely no problem."
"Very good. Remember to act fierce and ferocious when you stab me with the knife. Oh, and did you bring the blood belt I asked you to bring?"
"Here it is, Mr. Jiang, put this blood sac in your mouth. When you need it, just bite through the membrane and spit it out."
Jiang Chengyi looked at the red ball as big as a grape in his hand with satisfaction and nodded with satisfaction.
"Remember, you must remain calm and don't reveal any flaws. If you perform well and succeed, I will double your reward."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. Just wait and see. We've been extras in Hengdian for eight years, so we do have some professional skills."
"Yes." Jiang Chengyi nodded in relief. "Tie me up now. Your acting must be believable."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang."
At the same time, Pei Muyang, who was driving a Bugatti Veyron, was humming angrily.
"Well, Jiang Chengyi, you really dare to kidnap yourself?"
If Zhou Yue hadn't told him the plan in advance, he wouldn't know how anxious he would be!
"What a waste of time! You want me to go? Well, let's see what kind of trouble he's going to cause this time!"
The milk-flavored lollipop in his mouth crunched into pieces, and the steering wheel of the Bugatti Veyron turned sharply, heading towards the eastern suburbs.
In an unfinished building in the eastern suburbs, Jiang Chengyi was making final preparations.
"Are you sure this knot will work? What if I can't break free?"
"Mr. Jiang, look, this knot may look tight, but it will actually come undone if you break it free. There's absolutely no problem."
"Mr. Jiang, there's a Bugatti Veyron outside."
"Yangyang is here, everyone take your positions. Remember, no NGs, no guaranteed shots. If you perform well, you'll get a million!"
"Don't worry! Director Jiang, I guarantee you'll pass it!"
Pei Muyang put his hands in his pockets and walked up the stairs to the top floor. Blocking his way were four ferocious-looking men in flowered shirts.
"You are... his wife?" The leading man tilted his mouth and raised his chin slightly, looking at the young man in front of him with disdain. It must be said that these actors were worth hiring. With this expression and this look, you'd almost believe it.
But unfortunately, Pei Muyang is a man who holds the script. Zhou Yue even took a photo of their contract and showed it to him. He even knows the ID numbers of these people clearly, and he still wants to deceive him?
Pei Muyang walked past these people and looked at Jiang Chengyi who was tied to a stool behind him. His limbs were tied and a towel was stuffed in his mouth, but he was still whimpering something.
"Tell me, what conditions will you offer to release him?"
We have to hear what Jiang Chengyi went through so much trouble for. One million... one million is the appearance fee for a movie star, but he just hired a few extras. What a spendthrift!
"What conditions? Ha! I'll tell you the truth. We have a grudge against your boss Jiang. He caused our company to go bankrupt, so today we want our lives over our money. The reason we called you here is to kill you in front of him first, and then kill him. Don't both of you think of escaping!"
"Let him go, come to me if you have any problem!"
Actor Jiang, who was at the back, finally had a chance to speak his lines. He spit out the towel from his mouth with all his might and looked at the extras with anger, "I'm the one who destroyed your family. If you want to kill someone, come and kill me. Don't touch my Yangyang!"
Good! What a sentimental male protagonist!
Pei Muyang secretly cheered in his heart. If Jiang Chengyi had not been successful, he would really want to persuade him to develop in the entertainment industry.
"Oh! You wish! Today I'm going to kill your lover first, so that you can also taste the pain of having your family torn apart! Give me your life!"
After finishing his lines, the extra suddenly pulled out a prop knife from his pocket and walked towards Pei Muyang. Jiang Chengyi, unwilling to be outdone, broke free from the knot and also tried to sprint towards this side.
The two men chased each other and refused to give in. The two movie emperors even pretended to fight a few times. Finally, at the last moment, Movie Emperor Jiang was stabbed as he wished, and fell beautifully into Pei Muyang's arms.
By the way, he bit open the blood sac in his mouth.
"Yang, Yangyang...Puff!"
A mouthful of bright red liquid spurted out, and Pei Muyang cried out in grief.
"Jiang Chengyi!"
Even though he knew it was fake, Pei Muyang still felt very uncomfortable.
This bastard, why is he acting so realistically? He even peed his eyes, so embarrassing...
"Don't cry, Yangyang. I'm willing to take the knife for you. It's a pity that we haven't had the wedding yet..."
Jiang Chengyi was dying, and he pretended to be really sick, but it was a pity that his little thoughts could not be hidden after all.
I see.
Pei Muyang snorted in his heart. All this emotional fuss was just about the wedding.
"Jiang Chengyi, don't say that. You will definitely get better. Even if you can't, it doesn't matter. These brothers just said that they will send me down to accompany you. We must die together."
"I'm afraid there's no chance of getting better. Yangyang, can you promise me? Promise me we can have the wedding, okay?"
"No! You won't die!"
"Yangyang, I'm really dying. My only wish before I die is to marry you. Please, just treat it as fulfilling my dying wish, okay?"
"I……"
Seeing the hesitation and confusion on Pei Muyang's face, and the look like he was about to agree, Jiang Chengyi's heart rose to the clouds with excitement.
"Not good!" The young man, whose face was filled with grief just now and who looked like he was about to commit suicide for love, suddenly changed his expression and pushed Jiang Chengyi out. "Jiang Chengyi, you've really had enough!"
"ah?"
"Is it fun to lie to me?"
"No, I didn't, Yangyang..."
"This blood... is too thin. Try another kind next time."
"Okay, next time I'll be more careful. No! I didn't!"
"Ha! Are you still pretending? Do you dare to say that these people are not actors hired by you?"
Pei Muyang pointed, and wherever he went, the extras lowered their heads in shame. Wasn't it... were their acting really that bad? Even this could be seen?
"They... they are..." Jiang Chengyi hurriedly looked for excuses in his mind, but found that each one was more untenable than the last.
Forget it, a man should be able to bend and stretch. As long as he admits his mistakes quickly, his wife will have no way to deal with him.
Just as the idea took shape, Jiang Chengyi knelt on the ground with a plop and hugged Pei Muyang's thigh tightly. "I'm sorry, Yangyang, I lied to you. These people are indeed the actors I hired."
"Jiang Chengyi! Hurry up and get up! Aren't you embarrassed with so many people watching?"
"I won't get up. I definitely won't get up until my wife forgives me!"
"Oh, then just kneel down."
"I……"
I played a little too hard. When I knelt down just now, I didn't choose the right place. I knelt on a small stone and my knees were rubbed raw. Who would have thought that my wife would not play by the rules.
"Honey, are you mad at me?" Jiang Chengyi pretended to be aggrieved and looked up at the expressionless Pei Muyang. "Honey, I was wrong. I just wanted to get married with you so badly, but every time I mentioned it, you deliberately changed the subject. I had no other choice but to use this trick to force you to agree."
He said he really didn't mean it, does anyone believe him?
Pei Muyang felt so embarrassed that he wanted to pick his feet when he heard this.
At first, he did want to postpone the wedding because the domestic situation did not encourage same-sex marriage. And if Jiang Chengyi held a wedding, it would inevitably attract widespread attention and influence. What if he was scolded? He didn't dare to take the risk.
But later on, Jiang Chengyi proposed it less and less frequently, so Pei Muyang no longer took it to heart. After all, the two of them had already registered their marriage in Andorra, and all they lacked was a wedding.
I didn't expect that this bastard would actually kidnap himself in order to force him to hold the wedding.
How on earth did he come up with such a stupid idea?
"Wife, please don't be angry with me, okay?"
Seeing that Pei Muyang's attitude had softened a little, Jiang Chengyi was just about to make another effort to win his wife over in one fell swoop, but the extras on the side spoke first.
"Mrs. Jiang, please forgive Mr. Jiang. It's a low idea for him to do this, but he really wants to marry you."
"That's right, Mr. Jiang is just stupid, but he still loves you very much."
"We initially disagreed because this play was somewhat dangerous, but President Jiang said this was just one time and it wouldn't happen again. He said he'd be willing to die just to marry his wife!"
"Yes, Madam, please forgive Mr. Jiang. We will only take 50% of the reward this time as a gift to you two. Please agree to Mr. Jiang. If you miss out on such a foolish and wealthy infatuated man, you will miss out."
Jiang Chengyi: "..."
When one side is in trouble, trouble will spread to all sides.
It sounds like good words, but every word cannot stand up to scrutiny. Once I think about it, I really feel like a stupid rich man.
But now is not the time to settle the score because my wife is not happy yet.
So Jiang Chengyi once again put on his pitiful, always successful look, "Wife, I know you're angry and hard to appease. It's okay if you hit me or scold me, but please don't get yourself too angry. Although I want to have a wedding, in my heart, my wife is the most important. It doesn't matter if I get a little wronged. I won't be heartbroken if we don't have a wedding in our lifetime. After all, nothing is more important than my wife's happiness. I'm speaking from the heart."
What a Jiang family green tea!
Pei Muyang was speechless again. Jiang Chengyi's rogue tactics have remained the same over the years, but he just fell for it. Who told him that this was the man he chose out of blindness?
"Okay, okay, let's get married right away." Pei Muyang gritted his teeth and compromised again.
Jiang Chengyi excitedly stood up from the ground upon hearing this, hugged Pei Muyang tightly, and repeatedly confirmed with ecstasy: "Really? Is this true? You said this yourself, Yangyang, don't regret it!"
"Don't regret it, get married!"
She's already his anyway, it's just a wedding, the worst that can happen is we'll just die together!
The news that the Jiang family was going to hold a wedding shocked the entire business community.
Who doesn’t know about Sincerity Group, which has the fastest growth momentum?
In just three years, it has become the leader in the smart home field and occupied 70% of the country's cutting-edge technology market. Such a legendary company has even veteran entrepreneurs having to marvel at the young people and say that they are formidable.
What people talk about most is that the young Mr. Jiang, who founded Chengyi Group, has a same-sex partner who protects him to the core.
I originally thought that the two of them would never hold such a high-profile wedding in their lifetime, but unexpectedly, they received an invitation not long after, inviting them to go to the Polynesian Islands to attend a wedding next month. They would be picked up by a special plane and just had to show up.
What fool wouldn't go for such a good thing?
Not to mention that President Jiang still has face, we can't let go of this free overseas trip easily!
So this much-anticipated wedding finally arrived amid everyone's anticipation.
The wedding was a sunny day, surrounded by a beautiful sea of flowers on the island. The newlyweds, dressed in red and black suits, completed the entire ceremony step by step with a pious expression under the witness of everyone. Amid the cheers of the crowd, they took the jewelry boxes from the hands of the best men Zhou Yue and Yu Jiale and exchanged rings that symbolized a lifelong commitment.
With their hands wearing wedding rings clasped together in the sunshine, Jiang Chengyi smiled as brightly as a dream.
It’s great, Yangyang, I finally got to marry you...
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