Qiao Ximin glanced at the nervous Qiao Xinli, then at the livid Qiao Dehao, and grabbed the folders in his hand and looked through them one by one.

The more she looked down, the colder her heart became.

The father and son really had something to hide from her! !

Suck/drug, sell/drug! In Kyoto, in the circle of high society, this is simply the most direct and sharpest sharp edge, one knife can cut off the entire family's future!

For a moment, she suddenly felt as if her whole body had been doused with icy cold water, and the piercing coolness buzzed back through her.

"Bastard!" Thinking that her father would definitely sacrifice her marriage for this kid, Qiao Ximin couldn't hold back the anger and resentment that filled her heart, and took the folder in her hand and slammed it on Qiao Xinli.

"Are you going to kill the Qiao family and us?!"

"The Qiao family has raised you for so many years, why are you so heartless..."

The hard corner of the folder hit Qiao Xinli's face and neck, and several streaks of blood came out directly. Qiao Ximin's attack was even more indiscriminate in his anger. .

"Dad, look at her...she hit me..."

"If you don't hit you, who will you hit! Dad, look at what you raised. He has done wrong things, but now he wants me to make up for it. Why!"

"Minmin..." Qiao Dehao stood in front of Qiao Xinli with a headache, while dodging the folder that Qiao Ximin threw at him, while holding her back, "Listen to me, we need to discuss this matter..."

"What are you discussing? Haven't you seen that people are threatening to come to your door? Can you have a better solution?"

This is a dead end, unless she marries Han Yaotian, it can't be solved at all!

There is only one thought in her mind now, to strangle Qiao Xinli to death!

Qiao Dehao looked helplessly at Han Yaotian who was waiting for his decision without changing his expression. No wonder he was so calm and confident today, he was sure that he would agree!

Whether it's for Qiao Xinli or for the Qiao family, he must agree!

Sacrificing a daughter's marriage in exchange for the safety of the only son, and in exchange for the prosperity and wealth of the Qiao Group, this deal seems to be a good deal, but he always feels that it is not that simple.

"Mr. Han, we still need to consider and discuss this matter..."

Han Yaotian nodded. With Qiao Dehao's words, he knew that this was a sign of compromise, so he stood up without further ado: "No problem, I will give you a day to think about it, and I will give you an answer at this time tomorrow."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Ximin who was opposite, and walked up to grab her wrist with a light smile, "Miss Qiao, I have something to say to you, Qiao Dong, do you mind?"

Qiao Ximin twisted her wrist, and before she could break free, Han Yaotian dragged her out of the reception room, all the way to the stairway to the top floor.

"Let me go!" Qiao Ximin struggled all the way, but couldn't break free from his clenched hands, and could only let him pull her to the rooftop.

"Say what you have to say, let go!" As soon as he reached the rooftop, Qiao Ximin stopped and yanked him.

Only then did Han Yaotian let go of his hand and walked back, step by step towards Qiao Ximin.

"What do you want! Let me tell you, this is Qiao's Group, you'd better show me some respect!"

Han Yaotian chuckled, and pushed her to the wall step by step. He didn't stop until there was no way to retreat, and half leaned over to push her against the wall.

"In front of the woman I like, I think I have restrained myself enough and respected you enough..."

Leaning over, he half leaned in front of her, his ambiguous handsome face approaching her little by little, and his mellow voice was full of bewitching and deadly allure.

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