The engagement banquet of Zhou Zihao and Chu Yun almost stirred up the whole of Kyoto.

As one of the two largest enterprises in China, their marriage is nothing more than a strong alliance, so the feast lasts from noon to evening.

Chu Qiao gazed at the splendid fireworks rising from the hotel square far away and stretched himself satisfactorily.

"All right, everything's fine!" She bowed sincerely to Yi Qingchen. "Thank you very much for your company these two days. It's comfortable to be with people like you. But now I'm leaving for S City, so goodbye."

She leaned against the door and waved at him, her heart somewhat inexplicable, she raised her mouth like a self-mockery, but was a strange man who had been together for two days, how well she learned to be affected.

Yi Qingchen suddenly strides forward and embraces her in her arms. "Go ahead, there must be some reporters squatting at the gate. I just want to be a good person."

Chu Qiao also kept silent, and for his thoughtfulness, it was only a departure soon after. Let this gratitude disappear with the parting smoke.

Sure enough, a crowd of journalists flocked to the hotel lobby.

"Miss Chu, why didn't you attend the engagement dinner between Master Zhou and your sister yesterday?"

"Miss Chu, what do you think of the engagement dinner between Master Zhou and your sister yesterday?"

"Miss Chu, I heard that the marriage between you and Master Zhou was totally misunderstood. Do you have anything to say?"

"Miss Chu, what is your relationship with the gentleman beside you? Was it him who had been linked with you before?

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Sudden sharp questions almost forced Chu Qiao to suffocate.

She took a deep breath, raised her usual sneer and said to all the cameras rightly: "I did marry Zhou Zihao, but from beginning to end it was just my father's wishful thinking. I had no feelings for Zhou Zihao. I loved him all my life. He was the man I was going to marry as a matchmaker!"

For Chu Qiao, it's better to be accused of splitting than to be sarcastically abandoned.

When she finished, she looked up at Yiqing Chen with affection, and the two people's affectionate gaze led to the flashing lights around them all the time.

Chu Qiao's light words exploded in the public's ears like a heavy bomb!

Sure enough, this is quite different from the statement made by the Chu family before. Obviously, Chu Qiao's explanation is more reliable and arouses public curiosity.

As the topic queen of Kyoto, Chu Qiao, the elder sister of Chu Group, always seems to be in constant condition.

"So Miss Chu, since you have already called him Mr. Chu, does it mean that you two are already legally and formally married?"

Chu Qiao nodded. "That's natural. We just got the certificate today. As for the wedding, we plan to hold it abroad."

She said, deliberately pulling out the "fake marriage license" in her bag and shaking it in front of various media, immediately triggered a huge sensation.

"Well, my wife has made it clear. Please give in and we'll be in a hurry." Always silent Yi Qingchen suddenly opened his mouth and said.

This man looks like a dragon on the face of a phoenix, and a sense of arrogance around him is a man-made inspiration.

Whose son is this? Obviously, I've never been in front of the media before.

His identity aroused everyone's curiosity.

But with a cold face, he kept silent on all the questions, and was always an expression, not even a superfluous smile.

Yi Qingchen carefully held Chu Qiao in his arms and, surrounded by hotel security guards, took the car keys handed by the doorman and took Chu Qiao to the co-driver's seat, then turned around and drove away.