h4Chapter 1120: Chapter 1120 Conditions/h4

    Jiang Shaoqing watched as Zhuo Lin, dressed in a white wedding dress, slowly walked toward him with a smile on her face. He stood tall and handsome in his cks and shirt, facing Zhuo Lin, his gentle gaze wandering over her fair cheeks, "I didn’t expect you to look so beautiful!"

    This wedding dress was originally chosen by Zhuo Lin, which he actually didn’t agree with. This dress was particrly saved by him because it reminded him of someone else, but unfortunately, that person would never wear this dress.

    It was an obsession in his heart.

    But his mother was definitely on Zhuo Lin’s side, so they decided on this one, and Jiang Shaoqing didn’t want to create more trouble, knowing it was just his own fantasy.

    Now seeing Zhuo Lin in the wedding dress, looking breathtakingly beautiful, his heart felt less resistant. Men arergely fickle visual creatures, and when they see something beautiful, they tend topromise and yield a bit, Jiang Shaoqing was no exception. Beautiful things always make people reluctant to destroy them.

    He was no exception.

    "How is it? Passable, right?" Zhuo Lin asked somewhat nervously while looking in the mirror. Although there was an agreement! But after all, for a woman, it’s just this once in a lifetime, though there might be a second time, but it’s a wedding.

    They both wanted to get it over with, wishing it could be low-key enough that no one would find out.

    But how could the parents of both families agree, they unanimously insisted on managing everything for them, turning low-key intovish extravagance.

    Jiang Shaoqing of course knew that with his status, trying to be low-key was absolutely impossible.

    However, he felt marrying Zhuo Lin was not difficult.

    Zhuo Lin was easy to get along with, also a carefree girl with no ambition or schemes toward him, wishing to stay as far away from him as possible, immune to him. Just for this point, he was very satisfied.

    Everything else could bepromised a bit.

    "Have a little confidence in yourself! You are truly the most beautiful bride." Jiang Shaoqing moved closer to Zhuo Lin, the tall man standing in front of her bending down a bit amodatingly. His slender and beautiful fingers put a ne on her, answering gently.

    Zhuo Lin frowned slightly, took a deep breath before raising her head to look at his features.

    She prepared mentally for herself. At such a close distance, if she looked directly into his eyes, it would be truly embarrassing if she blushed.

    The main issue was that Jiang Shaoqing was so handsome that it was hard for people to stay calm; him being with her was really a waste of his good looks.

    She didn’t understand why Jiang Shaoqing chose her. Of course, she was self-aware enough to know she wasn’t Jiang Shaoqing’s true love; at most, she was a backup n, a status board to appease Jiang Shaoqing’s parents, a golden status board.

    "Of course, I am confident in this aspect."

    His cool fingers fell on her neck, seemingly very practiced at putting on nes, as if he had done this many times before with concentration.

    The ne was now on.

    Their eyes met in the mirror, and Zhuo Lin couldn’t help but blush, as Jiang Shaoqing’s gaze was too aggressive.

    To outsiders, they looked like a pair of lovers deeply in love.

    Shang Kaiwen sat in a car outside; from this position, she could see clearly, even able to see the expressions on Jiang Shaoqing and Zhuo Lin’s faces. The shop’s floor-to-ceiling windows gave her ample view, and her fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, so hard they turned white.

    She bit her lip, Jiang Shaoqing was getting married.

    She really never expected that upon her return, the news she would hear was of Jiang Shaoqing getting married.

    Shang Kaiwen didn’t believe it. Someone as proud as Jiang Shaoqing rarely valued others, and she didn’t believe there was a woman who could capture Jiang Shaoqing. If there was, it shouldn’t have been this Zhuo Lin.

    What was so good about this Zhuo Lin? In what way was she inferior to her?

    Shang Kaiwen was nearly gritting her teeth to pieces.

    The two people in front of her appeared to be deeply in love, which made her thoughts seem even more of a joke.

    Shang Kaiwen stepped on the gas and left, speeding along the road, nearly getting into an ident, and went straight to Wang Ruo’an’spany entrance.

    Everyone around looked at her in astonishment; there were very few women who drove so recklessly.

    Shang Kaiwen got out of the car with a gloomy face and went straight upstairs. There weren’t many at Wang Group who didn’t recognize Shang Kaiwen; she was the "moonlight" in their boss’s eyes.

    The entirepany knew Shang Kaiwen was Wang Ruo’an’s treasured sweetheart.

    Shang Kaiwen approached Wang Ruo’an’s office outside, and when Wang’s secretary saw her, she hurriedly greeted, "Miss Shang, our general manager is in a meeting, it will end in ten minutes at most. Please wait a moment, and I will make you a cup of coffee."

    Shang Kaiwen pushed open the office door; the three department managers turned back, and Wang Ruo’an, upon seeing Shang Kaiwen, immediately softened his displeased expression into a smile.

    He gave a look, "The meeting is over for today, go back and get the reports to me as soon as possible. I want to see the n tomorrow."

    The three department managers quickly exited.

    They even closed the door for Wang Ruo’an and Shang Kaiwen.

    The three of them exchanged nces. The general manager adored Miss Shang, that was well-known at Wang Group, and it seemed it was indeed warranted; once the general manager saw Miss Shang, no principles mattered anymore.

    If this were ancient times, he would surely be a foolish king, without a doubt.

    Wang Ruo’an stood up while Shang Kaiwen sat on the sofa. He walked to her side, saw her expression, and asked with a smile, "Who upset our Miss Shang today?"

    "Wang Ruo’an, if you help me with something, I will marry you."

    Shang Kaiwen might have hesitated, but in that moment, she was overtaken by the fires of jealousy.

    Wang Ruo’an was thrilled, having pursued Shang Kaiwen for so long, yet she always held back. Now she was willing to marry, which was indeed surprising.

    But as long as Shang Kaiwen was willing to marry, he was deliriously happy.

    "Tell me, no matter the condition, I will agree."

    "Even if it’s ten things, I will aplish them for you."

    Wang Ruo’an grabbed Shang Kaiwen’s hand, his palm burning hot. A long-held dreaming true could drive a man insane.

    For the first time, Shang Kaiwen did not pull away, instead gently cing her hand in his, interlocking their fingers.

    With their fingers intertwined, Wang Ruo’an’s eyes and heart overflowed with love, unstoppable, finally iming the woman he has loved all his life as his own.

    No one would ever know how excited he felt inside.

    "I want Zhuo Lin to be unable to marry Jiang Shaoqing, no matter what means you think of, life or death, whatever it takes, I want Zhuo Lin unable to marry. Will you help me, won’t you? Ruo’an, I know you might think I have feelings for Jiang Shaoqing, but it’s not like that. I just want it to end, Jiang Shaoqing hurt me, why should he marry peacefully, I just think it’s unfair."

    Shang Kaiwen leaned into Wang Ruo’an’s embrace, her gentle voice evoking pity in Wang Ruo’an’s heart, as his arms held her gently.

    "Rest assured, anything you want, I will give you."