Dominant Marriage: The CEO's Overbearing Love-Chapter 55 The Incomparable Choice for Madam Shen

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Chapter 55: Chapter 55 The Incomparable Choice for Madam Shen

Let’s now talk about Lu Qianwen’s background.

The woman named Lu Qianwen is the youngest daughter of the Lu family; her brother is Lu Jinxi, who holds an MBA master’s degree.

It was also mentioned that the Lu and Shen families have cooperated for a long time, the two giants are not rivals but have a harmonious relationship.

Media speculates that Shen Yanchen rarely has a woman by his side, seeing the same woman with him for four years, she must be the unchallenged choice for Mrs. Shen. The two families are a perfect match, joining forces to dominate in the future.

Gu Qimiao inadvertently frowned slightly, staring dazedly at the photo of the two people.

Four years, while her interaction with Shen Yanchen was only two years, and that was when they were young and ignorant. And now, nearly twenty years had passed.

How could she compare with Lu Qianwen?

Last night her nobility and elegance, she looked more like Shen Yanchen’s wife, taking care of her with the demeanor of a hostess...

Although she doesn’t want to admit it, they really make a good match.

Her finger slides further down and sees the name Lu Jinxi.

Because of his series of strange reactions, Gu Qimiao couldn’t help but want to learn about this man, to see what he had gone through. Yesterday she saw the scar on his wrist, it looked quite deep. What really happened between him and Yinyin, and why did he mistake her for Yinyin?

Following the report, it only mentioned that he might not have any plans for romance temporarily. The female companion beside him is just the company’s assistant, without mentioning his emotional experiences.

Fingers rapidly scrolling, eager to discover something, just wondering, suddenly sees her own photo. Initially thought it was an illusion, but upon turning back, it was indeed her.

It was like Fang Shaobei took the photo while carrying snacks.

Fang family’s young master attending with an absolute beauty. freeweɓnøvel.com

Describing her as a new face in high society, beautiful like a fairy tale elf, making even Gu Qimiao feel embarrassed.

However, if it had been her and Shen Yanchen appearing in the news together, would the media also suggest she could be the future Mrs. Shen?

Sighing, she continued scrolling through unknown people’s photos, then tossed the phone aside, lying on the sofa for a while before picking up her bag, pulling out the ball of yarn, and continued knitting.

Knitting and becoming more sentimental, with days slowly shrinking within a month’s time, whether they would go back to having no interactions again.

After all, their work circles have no connection at all.

Could she finish knitting the scarf for him before leaving? So even if they later lost contact, he could think of her when seeing the scarf?

Maybe he would compromise in his grandmother’s countless matchmaking, finding a woman, and defining her qualities as his liking, then getting married and having children.

But what about her? She has not thought about giving up and doesn’t know how to forget.

How could she forget someone so wonderful?

Whenever she thinks about their uncertain future, it feels like the entire world turns grey.

She senselessly knitted for an afternoon, discussed the situation with Fang Shaobei by four o’clock, and quietly left through the back door.

Picked up a few dishes at a homestyle restaurant nearby, then got on a bus to Mo Ming’s hotel.

On the bus, she called Shen Yanchen, saying she had something to attend to and would be late. He didn’t ask about the matter and just softly replied with "Mhm".

Arrived at Mo Ming’s hotel, it was so big that she couldn’t remember the room number’s location, so she asked the hotel staff.

Mo Ming seemed to have instructed the staff beforehand, who then directly led her to the room, opening the door with a spare key card.

Once the door opened, she saw Mo Ming with his legs propped on the coffee table, slouched in the sofa, as the big-screen TV played a racing program loudly, with the entire room buzzing.