Using power to force marriage

The sudden action startled everyone present, and the party fell silent. The faces of the celebrities and dignitaries all showed expressions of disbelief and astonishment.

Ruan Fu instinctively wrapped her arms around Zhao Jingnian's neck. It has to be said that after being held in his arms, her feet no longer felt the weight, and the pain was greatly reduced.

Ignoring the stares of others, Zhao Jingnian soothed them gently, "I'll take you back."

Who would have thought that Mr. Zhao, who is usually calm, composed, and law-abiding, would make such an outrageous and flamboyant move in public?

Ruan Fu told him her feet hurt, but she just wanted him to finish as soon as possible, not for him to take her back immediately.

He even hugged her in public.

Although she was spoiled and pampered growing up, she had never been disciplined.

But having come from a prestigious family and been immersed in the etiquette of the elite since childhood, her innate upbringing and demeanor told her that she should not lose her composure in such a gathering of celebrities.

But she was in so much pain.

Zhao Jingnian ignored all the various gazes cast his way, his expression indifferent and cold.

The man parted his thin lips slightly and ordered Yu Ming beside him in a deep voice, "Inform Mr. Pete that we are leaving first."

Yu Ming bowed in response and turned to go and report.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, Zhao Jingnian carried her out of the banquet hall.

After getting on the bus, Ruan Fu couldn't wait to kick off her high heels.

She tried to bend down to check the injury on her heel, but Zhao Jingnian grabbed her ankle first.

His large, warm palm penetrated her slightly cool skin, and an indescribable tingling sensation made her heart pound wildly.

There was a first-aid kit in the car. He took out a disinfectant swab from it and was about to wipe her down.

Ruan Fu reached out to stop her, "I can do it myself."

Zhao Jingnian didn't reply, but instead forcefully placed her foot on his lap.

"Just bear with it."

The wound stung during disinfection, and Ruan Fu frowned, "It hurts so much!"

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a coquettish tone.

Hearing her cry out in pain, he unconsciously softened his movements.

Ruan Fu lowered her eyes and stared at the hands that were treating her wounds. They were long and slender, and wore a watch worth millions.

These hands, usually used to sign contracts worth billions, were now gently caressing her feet...

She turned her head and looked out the car window at the castle receding into the distance, asking, "Zhao Jingnian, did I embarrass you today?"

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she looked somewhat remorseful. "Won't people gossip about you carrying me away in front of so many people?"

The man gently treated her wound and put on a band-aid.

"I love my wife dearly, who dares to gossip?"

Indeed, he held a high position, and no one dared to laugh at him, much less feel that Ruan Fu was a disgrace.

"Those CEOs and directors you talk to."

"They dare not."

At the banquet, Zhao Jingnian held the highest status, and everyone rushed to curry favor with him, daring not to speak out of turn.

Before making any comments, one should first ask oneself whether one cherishes one's wife as much as Zhao Jingnian does.

After treating her wound, Zhao Jingnian did not remove her foot from his leg.

He held Ruan Fu's slender ankles and massaged them for her.

With his touch, Ruan Fu felt the pain in her foot subside significantly, and a warm feeling rose faintly in her heart.

Although she sometimes disliked Zhao Jingnian, at this moment, she had to admit that he was very considerate.

"Brother Jingnian, you're so considerate!" Ruan Fu said sweetly, her eyes sparkling.

He's good to her, so she should thank him politely in return.

Hearing her coquettish tone, Zhao Jingnian's expression didn't seem to change much. He simply and patiently reminded her in a low voice, "Remember to wear comfortable shoes next time."

"But these shoes are so pretty, I love them."

She liked them, so she wore them even though her feet were blistered.

"Only care about looking pretty? Then next time you're in pain, just bear with it and don't come looking for me."

Ruan Fu pouted, clearly somewhat unhappy.

"You're my husband, who else would I go to if not you?" She pulled her foot back, not wanting him to touch her again.

She had just praised him, thinking the old man had finally come to his senses and knew how to cherish women, but the next second he said something she didn't want to hear.

"Why are you hiding? Doesn't your foot hurt anymore?"

I was massaging her feet nicely, why did she suddenly get angry?

"pain."

Ruan Fu said stubbornly, "Even if it hurts, I won't let you touch me."

Amused by her tantrum, Zhao Jingnian teased, "If you're so tough on me, why don't you be tough on these shoes?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ruan Fu rolled down the car window, picked up her high heels, and was about to throw them out the window.

Article 66 of the Road Traffic Safety Law stipulates that passengers shall not throw objects out of the vehicle; violators shall be fined or warned.

Hearing Zhao Jingnian use the law to intimidate her, Ruan Fu withdrew her hand.

The man's gaze remained calm as he watched her movements. He continued, "If this leads to an accident, you will be liable for civil compensation. If it results in serious injury or death, you should be held criminally liable according to the law."

Ruan Fu was like a deflated balloon, her tone both timid and defiant, "Don't try to scare me."

"With such high heels and pointed toes, if you threw it, it could really kill someone." He said sternly, his tone serious.

Ruan Fu was successfully intimidated, so she threw her high heels at him, saying, "You're so annoying."

Zhao Jingnian was helpless. He really didn't understand what Ruan Fu was making a fuss about. He had been enjoying the foot massage quite a bit.

Tell me, what did I say that upset you?

She felt wronged. "You criticized me for only caring about looking pretty, and you said I'm not allowed to come to you next time my feet hurt."

"Just for this?"

Zhao Jingnian's overly calm attitude annoyed her. "Isn't that enough?"

She curled up, hugged her knees, and squeezed herself into a ball, close to the car door, far away from him.

Zhao Jingnian pondered for a moment, considering her words.

"Sorry, I don't know how to make girls happy."

Ruan Fu remained unresponsive.

"Okay, I'll say it again."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Fu finally turned around and looked at him. "I just want to wear pretty shoes, even if my feet hurt."

She's a simple, superficial person who just wants to dress up nicely every day; it makes her happy.

"Okay, then wear it." Zhao Jingnian changed his mind and patiently said things she liked to hear, coaxing her.

"I'll prepare band-aids in advance next time. If your foot hurts, I'll hug you, okay?"

Ruan Fu immediately smiled, her temper vanished, and she was appeased by him.

The little girl is indeed quite delicate, but she's not actually that hard to coax.

She was definitely the most expressive person Zhao Jingnian had ever met; she would laugh when she was happy and make a scene when she was unhappy.

Ruan Fu moved to sit next to him, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Zhao Jingnian, you're so kind."

He just said he hated it the most, but now he's nice to him again.

Treat him like a dog? Slap him and then give him a treat?

A simple kiss on the cheek wasn't enough. From the moment he took her out, Zhao Jingnian wanted to kiss her hard and make her cry.

However, since she was attending a cocktail party, I was afraid of ruining her makeup.

But now that the party ended early because of her foot pain, there's nothing to worry about anymore.

The man beside her suddenly wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her into his embrace.

Ruan Fu straddled his lap in an inexplicably dangerous position.

"One more kiss," he asked her.

Ruan Fu pushed him away, refusing, "Zhao Jingnian, you're so greedy."

Before she could react, the man gripped the back of her neck and forcefully kissed her delicate, luscious pink lips.

The kiss was deep and long, and I couldn't help but linger with her.

That's what you call greed.

Ruan Fu was almost breathless from his kisses, and she leaned against him with tears streaming down her face.

"Zhao Jingnian! You're bullying me again!"