Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 588 - V460: [Famous Across the Nation]!!!!!!!!!!!!2500
Feng Chengjin was silent and reserved, unaffected.
That overwhelming arrogance and disdain for their actions made Yun Fan and the others feel sheepish.
After all, there was no remedy for it, who could help it when President Feng’s presence was more powerful than anyone else’s, and he didn’t give them even a single glance.
Qiu Zhixuan loved President Feng in her heart; no matter how much they tried to stir things up, as long as President Feng held the reins, who would he fear?
For a moment, they truly felt like the "reluctant daughters-in-law who weren’t of one mind."
They couldn’t get to President Feng, feeling repressed, while President Feng leisurely sat by, akin to an emperor gazing down scornfully at their antics as he watched their struggle...
The Yun Fan group felt somewhat speechless and discouraged, deeply agitated by having been left hanging for a week at customs.
However, after He Qimo casually observed Feng Chengjin’s demeanor, he curled up into a deeper, enchanting sneer.
...
So, the next day, when He Qimo directly in the Beijing circle exposed the news that he was going to remarry Qiu Zhixuan.
The whole alley was stunned!
After all, everyone vaguely guessed that the Qiu Family might be distinguished, and letting such a beautiful daughter remain unattached for two years suggested possibly a setback in love; it was possible that she might have been divorced.
Beijing was indeed much more liberal in certain thoughts compared to Rong City’s prestigious circle.
Therefore, appreciating Qiu Zhixuan’s good character and beauty, the matter of divorce didn’t bother them, and openly or secretly, many had discussed marriage proposals these two years.
But no one expected that Qiu Zhixuan was actually the ex-wife of the top property mogul from Rong City, He Qimo!
Her divorce resulted in her leaving without a penny, such noble demeanor, not quarrelling or fussing, was not something an ordinary family could instill in their daughters.
Her upbringing alone was already astonishing.
Furthermore, Qiu Zhixuan happened to be once Rong City’s number one socialite! Her father, Gu Qingfeng, had held a high-ranking official position as Rong City’s deputy provincial governor! Nowadays, he changed his name to "Gu Qingfeng," and because the pronunciation was similar, nobody thought in that direction!
If this was the case, her status was indeed distinctly different from a previously unassuming scholarly family!
Everyone deeply sighed and felt that they had underestimated the Qiu Family’s background beforehand.
And then immediately after, Bai Qifan — the young master of Minister Bai’s household — suddenly got exposed in the circle, intending to compete with He Qimo for a wife, also wanting to try marrying Qiu Zhixuan, further shocking everyone in the alley speechless.
The Bai Family wants to come snatch a bride? Nowadays?
However, Bai Qifan’s reasoning was reasonable too.
Because he had succeeded in proposing a few days ago, regardless of how much Mr. He wanted to reclaim his ex-wife, now that Qiu Zhixuan had changed her name and entered Beijing’s registry, she was an intended Beijing woman; there was no reason for a Rong City man to take her away!
This was an outright disregard for Beijing’s status of the chosen ones!
Thus, the prestigious ladies in Beijing, Beijing folks themselves should deal with matters locally, no need for Rong City to intervene.
Right then, this lively scenario hadn’t even fully unfolded before the people in the alley could nod, and Rong City’s President Yu, Yu Yuanshen, also stepped forward unhurriedly.
With a sentence, he had pursued Qiu Zhixuan for half his life, in terms of accepting a proposal, supposedly two years ago, Qiu Zhixuan had initially agreed to him; even considering the sequence, it shouldn’t be Mr. Bai, right?
Moreover, Qiu Zhixuan’s grandfather was buried in Rong City. According to ancient Chinese sayings, where the roots are, there the home is. Qiu Zhixuan was still a Rong City woman, just bringing back one’s own woman, so what’s the problem?
Thus thrice shook the various officials, authorities, wealthy, prestigious families in the alley without any faults.
After all... wow...
Generally, in this era which particularly values face, the fact that two noble families competed over a bride already made one feel that this woman was not ordinary.
And now a third family jumps in?
Look at the extent to which GIO Investment Bank has expanded in the past two years, standing side by side with Junsheng to extend strategic power across three provinces. Not only did it leave the spectators in the alley stunned by the spectacle, but the entire wealthy circles of Beijing were also dumbfounded.
Then...
No one knows what sudden wind blew, but it alarmed a retired old official who had watched the Qiu Zhixuan program back in ’18; he watched the commotion, rewound the tape to watch the video of Qiu Zhixuan performing a show back then.
The rather idle old official inexplicably intervened, firmly stating that Qiu Zhixuan should remain with them in Beijing, and if Qiu Zhixuan didn’t favor these three men, he could introduce even better ones.
The reason being that the Qiu Family and Gu Family originally were relocated from Beijing to Rong City for work needs right before the opening-up era, and although Gu Qingfeng’s father was buried in Rong City, now that Qiu Zhixuan had changed her surname to Qiu, the ancestors of the Qiu Family were still securely buried in the cemetery at the suburbs of Beijing City.
Moreover, with Qiu Zhixuan’s capabilities, being an ordinary civil servant was underutilizing her talent; she should be transferred to the army’s art troupe and become a literature deputy general in the future—now that would be appropriate.
Rong City may have more money, but what’s the use? Full of vulgar materialistic intent, it’s uninteresting.
This society, everyone knows power outweighs money, right?
If Miss Qiu had thoughts, coincidentally the army had a deputy general who hadn’t married this year; he could arrange a match.
...
Thus, this glorious tug-of-war thoroughly shook the whole noble circle of China.
What’s going on?
What kind of incomparable beauty could provoke a money-driven Rong City gang to tussle with a property-driven Beijing gang?
In the end, even bring in the military status?
One must say, this Chinese mindset in watching drama never fears the scale; men too harbor their value judgments, for a woman sought by so many prominent forces, who wouldn’t be curious to look?
Then, suddenly, northeastern rich folks with gold chains hastily bought plane tickets and arrived with a whoosh, coastal gentry rolled in with money bags, as did the Northwest’s Sichuan-Shaanxi gang, Huabei’s Shandong-Shanxi gang.
Finally, those from Urumqi, Xinjiang also weren’t afraid of speaking in Xinjiang dialect, none of which others might understand, surged in likewise with a whoosh.
They truly weren’t vying to disrupt a wedding—merely curious to see what kind of woman this would be?
With a photo alone looking quite beautiful, but just beauty alone, attracting so many men flocking in favor? Not normal right?
Moreover... for men, there’s always a hunter’s instinct alongside a quest for benefits.
With Qiu Zhixuan’s status hyped to national fame, whoever marries her would be known nationwide, anytime, carried out—on the face, honored, beneath—a feather quilt wrapper would gleam.
Any capable man could see the advantage and benefit of marrying Qiu Zhixuan, besides, her status indicating an open yet unclaimed state.
No claim, what fear is there?
Everybody join in!
Take a chance, what if a pie falls from the sky, hitting one’s own head?
Thus, the matter stirred from 2019.3.30 to 2019.4.13.
During the half month, various wealthy individuals gathered in Beijing, connecting relations with Beijing’s senior figures, conducting their respective businesses, while sparing time to watch the drama unfold.
Qiu Zhixuan felt helpless, clearly understanding what He Qimo and the rest aimed for, merely felt it was truly unnecessary.
Since Feng Chengjin chose Qi Shuya, then he should just be with her, forcibly twisted melons aren’t sweet, let it go.
Qiu Zhixuan felt helpless in crying yet laughed, mild heartache and desolation.
Meanwhile.
In the presidential suite, Feng Chengjin, was drying his hair with a towel post-shower, watching the scene broadcasting on TV, with large dark letters highlighting — Qiu Zhixuan’s biggest beneficiary might likely be remarrying her ex-husband!
He coldly half-squinted his pupils, those dark eyes were more intense than the largest hurricane storm in the United States...
