Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 110 Beautiful Secretary X Elite CEO Fu

Minghua invited Fu Shizheng, Jin Chenye, Jun Yiqing, Zhan Liefeng, Yan Wenjin, Chu Xingze, and Yan Xiao to join the group chat.

Minghua changed the group name to "We Are a Loving Family".

Minghua: [@All Members]

Minghua: [Are you free? Come over here, I want to talk to you guys about something.]

Minghua: [Initiate location sharing]

At the same moment, across the main planet, seven men heard a notification tone and opened their terminals.

Seeing this familiar "loving family" group again still gave me a slight heart attack.

After seeing Minghua's message and location information that she wanted to chat, everyone started to respond.

Fu Shizheng: [Wait for me, I'll be there in ten minutes.]

Jin Chenye: [Eight minutes.]

Jun Yiqing: [One minute.]

Yan Wenjin: [Ten minutes.]

Yan Xiao: [Ten minutes.]

Zhan Liefeng and Chu Xingze didn't send any messages. They both tidied themselves up and carefully looked at themselves in the mirror. They were about to meet their love rivals and couldn't afford to lose face.

The other five people were unfortunate enough to receive the news at the last minute.

She wanted to tidy herself up properly, but she was afraid of being late and her rival would arrive first and say something to Minghua.

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fifteen minutes later

Eight people, with Minghua in the center, spread out in all directions.

Zhan Liefeng and Chu Xingze took advantage of being at home and deliberately sat next to Ming Hua, acting like the empress, which was extremely annoying to look at.

However, everyone only glanced at the two of them with resentment, their most important gazes remaining on Minghua.

My wife looks even prettier after just one night apart; I want to lick her.

Despite being stared at intently by the seven people, Minghua acted as if nothing had happened, her peach blossom eyes slightly upturned, her long, thick eyelashes casting a small, blurry shadow.

The next second, everyone heard Minghua's voice:

"I agree to develop feelings for you in a relationship with marriage in mind."

"I have one month to decide who I like the most, and I will get married to them. It will be announced to the entire intergalactic world."

"During our relationship, things can't be like they are now. You can't kiss me or hug me without my permission."

"Otherwise, deduct points from my favorability rating."

No one paid attention to Minghua's last words.

They were all stunned by the news and couldn't recover. A great joy descended upon them, and their limbs and bones felt numb.

Huahua is willing to marry him?
It's also publicly available across the entire intergalactic space.

OK!

If any shameless person dares to seduce Minghua again, it would be perfectly justifiable to fight them.

The rivals exchanged glances, sparks flying between them.

No one is willing to give in to anyone else.

"Alright," Minghua said, handing the battlefield over to these people. "I've stated all my demands."

"You guys figure out the rest yourselves, and then send the schedule to the group."

There is only one Minghua.

But she was faced with only seven men.

Given the short and urgent timeframe, at least on the surface, a time limit can be stipulated, within which someone can have the highest authority to spend time with Minghua.

The seven men exchanged glances, and, knowing it concerned their chances of marrying a wife, they began arguing fiercely.

Because Minghua was in front of them, they didn't fight. However, the words of these top noblemen were sharp and witty, and they were just as capable of physical violence as fists and feet.

In the end, Fu Shizheng won first place and had the honor of becoming Minghua's first date.
Second day

Early in the morning
A hovercar bearing the Fu Group logo was parked in the residential area where Minghua lived.

Minghua appeared at the entrance of the residential area wearing a slightly business-style white dress, and was led to the car by Fu Shizheng.

Yes.

Because the Fu Group is currently experiencing a peak business period, and perhaps there are other reasons why he took the first day of their date.

Fu Shizheng was too busy with work to leave, so he had to bring Minghua to work with him.

A beautiful and alluring female secretary meets a chaebol elite CEO.

This was the first time Fu Shizheng had seen Ming Hua dressed like this.

Out of courtesy, she wore light makeup, her eyebrows were neatly groomed, her eyes and brows were delicate, and she applied a light layer of lip gloss, making her look very approachable.

Her slightly business-like attire doesn't appear stiff or heavy; instead, it exudes a clean and sharp charm that's very appealing.

Fu Shizheng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think that even without that dream, seeing Ming Hua like this in reality would still make his heart flutter.

"what happened?"

Noticing Fu Shizheng's gaze, Minghua turned to look at the man.

Fu Shizheng coughed lightly, his Adam's apple bobbing heavily. "I've never seen you like this before."

Minghua at Mingde Academy is young, pretty, and dazzlingly attractive.

Every move they make attracts everyone's attention.

The current Minghua is capable and efficient; only the slight naiveté in her eyes hints at her extremely young age.

Her slender and delicate figure only makes her more endearing.

Fu Shizheng strategically grabbed a glass of water from the side and took a couple of sips. For some reason, Minghua's appearance reminded him of a popular saying on the StarNet.

An abusive father, a sickly mother, and a poor and vulnerable girl.

If Minghua appeared in front of him like this, no man could tolerate it.

The two remained silent the entire way and soon arrived at the Fu Group building.

The towering, sleek building that once reached into the clouds was a landmark of the main planet and a place where outsiders would take photos.

As soon as they got off the hovercar, Fu Shizheng stood beside Ming Hua and asked:
May I hold your hand?

As he spoke, his large hands, hanging at his sides, couldn't help but start moving.

Every now and then, he would pretend to accidentally touch Minghua's fingertips.

Minghua turned her eyebrows and looked at the man's mature and handsome face, which was filled with a hint of trepidation. Perhaps it was because she had said yesterday that no matter what they did, they had to ask for her opinion, otherwise their favorability would be reduced.

Fu Shizheng appeared extremely cautious.

However, she also knew that beneath the caution lay an even more burning desire.

Constantly refusing will only make her more anxious, and when she loses control of her reason, she will go crazy and become the one who suffers the most.

"Okay! We can hold hands."

Minghua smiled and nodded in agreement.

The next second, the man who had received the consent message eagerly grasped the hand that was hanging by her side.

An extremely ambiguous way of asserting sovereignty: interlacing the fingers.

The contrast between Ming Hua's slender, fair hands and Fu Shizheng's strong, powerful hands, with their fingers intertwined intimately, was striking.

It evokes the image of a pair of strong, powerful hands in the night, raising a delicate, supple hand above the head, powerless to resist, letting the hand do as it pleases.

After all, a grown man with thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and a large Adam's apple naturally has stronger desires and needs than the average person.

All these years of patience, until Minghua appeared, the high dam began to collapse.

Fu Shizheng led Minghua by the hand all the way to the private president's elevator, with his special assistant Fu Xun following closely behind.

Along the way, countless Fu Group employees who got up early for work just stared blankly at their usually cold, ruthless, and aloof president looking so moved that he seemed to have descended to earth.

(End of this chapter)