The Sticky Overbearing CEO - C3

“Are you going to hide inside my things and find a suitable opportunity to escape?” Mu Ling Feng’s melodious voice interrupted her words, a single sentence piercing through her lies.

“No, haha… Mr. Mu is busy doing all sorts of things, I must have remembered wrongly. I just happened to have an identical box, how could it be yours? ”

Mu Ling Feng nodded his head lightly, his handsome face looking down on her, and asked: “Do you want it?”

“Nonsense?”

The man wrinkled his brows and reached out to grab her fair chin. He then calmly said, “Do I look like I’m messing around?”

To Mu Ling Feng, who the bride was, wasn’t important. However, he definitely couldn’t fail to find a bride for Mu Ling Feng’s wedding.

“It’s fine if you want to refuse. I don’t like to force women. However, the item in your box is worth thirty million yuan, and the crime of stealing is justified. If you’re a smart woman, you should know what to do. ”

Don’t like threats, isn’t this a threat? This was a threat to him using a different method.

“I didn’t steal it! My stepmother secretly sold it to you without my father’s permission. It’s only right that I take it back. As for the money, go and ask my stepmother for it. It has nothing to do with me! ”

What a sharp-tongued woman.

Mu Ling Feng smiled sinisterly, he did not want to waste any more words with her and ordered the bodyguards beside him: “Send her to the police station, do not let her go for the rest of her life.”

Tang Xia’s heart trembled, his heart thumped loudly. Mu Ling Feng’s power overcame the world, killing him was as easy as crushing an ant.

It was just a wedding bride, and this man was a gay, and she was in no danger!

“Alright, I promise you, but you have to keep your word. The things in this box must be given to me.”

“Deal.”

The door opened.

Several western faced makeup artists and stylist walked in. They dragged her into the locker room to try on all kinds of wedding gowns. After wearing them, they dragged her to the mirror and surrounded her tightly. Half an hour later, she became someone else.

Her skin and bones were made of ice, and her shoulders looked as if they were sliced off. Her clear eyes were like the stars in the sky, suffused with an intoxicating gentleness, and her entire body emitted the aura of a noble family.

“She’s so beautiful, so much more beautiful than Miss Jiang.”

A woman’s indifferent voice came from behind. Tang Xia looked in the mirror and saw that it was a young lady wearing a formal dress, hugging an iPad. She had seen her on TV before. She was Mu Ling Feng’s personal secretary, a cold and elegant woman.

Tang Xia retracted his gaze, a little flustered in his heart.

Even though it was only a wedding, this was the first time she had worn a wedding dress. She actually walked into the wedding hall hand in hand with an unfamiliar man?

The wedding would be broadcast live, and at that time, everyone in the capital would know that she was married to Mu Ling Feng.

She was regretting her decision. If she couldn’t steal it today, she could steal it another day. However, now that her reputation was solid, how could she explain it to others?