A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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"Tsk tsk!" Yi Zhentian didn't take the old lady Sikong's words seriously at all, "I really can't see it, old lady, why are you so generous?"

Yi Zhentian is talking nonsense when he is the old lady of Sikong, he is joking with himself, after all, this dead old woman regards Beifeng Group more than her life, how could she give up Beifeng Group so easily!

"Yi Zhentian! There is no need to talk nonsense between us! If you really want the Beifeng Group, you should accept my proposal! I can ask a lawyer to come over to draw up documents, and even hold a press conference immediately!" [

The old lady Sikong's voice trembled violently, she knew that nothing she could say now could shake Yi Zhentian, only to give him the benefits he wanted!

Yi Zhentian looked at the very serious old lady Sikong, trying to find a trace of lying, but no matter how many times he looked at it, he still didn't find any unsteady elements in the old lady Sikong's eyes.

The old lady Sikong really wanted to exchange Beifeng Group for Song Haiyue and the peace of Sikong's family.

Knowing this, Yi Zhentian couldn't be happier!

Yi Zhentian was not reconciled!

He has set up the game for so long because he wanted to see the old lady Sikong's family struggle in pain and let them taste the pain he experienced back then, instead of surrendering so easily!

Yi Zhentian's face was as dark as ink, "Come here! Lock up this dead old woman! Old woman, just wait obediently and wait for the major media to report the wedding of the century between me and your only granddaughter." !"

As soon as the voice finished, several men in black rushed in from the door, picked up Mrs. Sikong from Butler Li's hands, and dragged away. The speed was so fast that Haiyue and the others had no time to react!

After the old lady Sikong was dragged away, the living room was very quiet, no one spoke.

Yi Zhentian let go of Haiyue, sat down on the sofa again, picked up a cigar and smoked leisurely, "Little girl, go back and get ready."

"Prepare...what?" Haiyue asked numbly, she hadn't recovered from the incident just now, and couldn't keep up with Yi Zhentian's thinking at all.

"Of course it's our wedding." Yi Zhentian sneered, "Remember to get the divorce certificate with Sikong Jingqiu quickly, it's too late..."

Yi Zhentian stopped and looked at the direction where old lady Sikong disappeared, "I can't guarantee what will happen."