Give Me Up, Hold Me Tight

Chapter 2

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Tiffany said sarcastically: "I really opened my eyes today. Our DU only worked hard for a month for a game, but Mr. Li can work hard for a whole life for a game. It's really hard!"

Chen Yidu had a sarcastic smile on his face: "Congratulations to both of you. Designer Li is indeed a model in the fashion industry. It's not satisfying to just show off his works at the show, so he even showed off his marriage. I wish you a happy marriage and look forward to your second marriage." You will bring us more exciting performances on the show floor in the future.”

Huo Xiao said dissatisfied: "Chen Yidu, what do you mean by this?"

Li Weiwei grabbed Huo Xiao and counterattacked gracefully: "Thank you, as the wife of Linglong's general manager, I accept your blessings and the jealousy that cannot be concealed in your blessings. By the way, Tiffany also opened my eyes to a general manager. People who dress themselves up in such a dazzling way, even if they have never received the attention of their boss, have been working hard to attract attention for several years. It is really very hard. It is cold in Paris, so don't wear so little, don't catch a cold."

After saying that, she took Huo Xiao and left.

Tiffany was shaking with anger, and Chen Yidu stared at Li Weiwei's back with a hint of jealousy in his cold eyes.

After the exquisite show, Cotillard was invited by Mo Fan to meet at an open-air bar by the Seine River in Paris.

Cotillard looked at a document that Mo Fan had just handed her and listened to him say: "You should know how valuable the reward I proposed is to the Fontaine Group, and to get it, all you have to do is I am giving up DU in the competition between DU and Linglong. In other words, I am asking you to choose Linglong as the final winner."

Cotillard put down the document and asked: "Do you want me to help you cheat in the game?"

Mo Fan smiled: "This is effortless for you, especially under such a huge temptation."

Cotillard frowned and did not answer directly: "Can I know why you did this?"

Mo Fan said vaguely: "Ms. Cotillard, there are some things that you don't need to understand so clearly. This has nothing to do with you or the Fontaine Group."

In the corner behind Mo Fan, Cotillard and Kang Xing, a man wearing a peaked cap was eavesdropping.

Mo Fan sent Cotillard away, and Kang Xing was at the end. He was stopped by a man wearing a peaked cap. Kang Xing asked: "Are you looking for me? I don't think I know you."

The man in the peaked cap said: "It's normal that you don't know me. I'm just a small assistant of the Fontaine Group. To be precise, a former assistant."

Kang Xing frowned and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

The man in the peaked cap smiled: "I accidentally recorded a short video tonight. I believe you will be interested in it."

He turned on his phone and started playing it. The content of the secretly recorded video happened to be Mo Fan telling Cotillard not to let DU win the game.

Kang Xing suddenly became nervous: "What do you want to do?"

The man in the peaked cap smiled sinisterly: "It's very simple. I just ask you for some money to spend. I just lost my job and am a little tight on money."

Kang Xing interrupted him: "How much do you want?"

The man in the peaked cap held out five fingers: "Fifty thousand euros. You are all rich people talking about big business. You won't care about this small amount. I will check the video at the door of your hotel at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." I’ll give you the USB flash drive, but before that, I hope my bank account has received your remittance.”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The next morning, Chen Yidu stood at the door of the DU show, staring into the distance. He took out a small square diamond ring in his pocket and looked at it with a painful expression on his face.

Tiffany and several staff members came out of the show and explained the extra show matters as they walked.

Chen Yidu saw Tiffany coming over and subconsciously put away the ring.

Tiffany noticed about the ring, but she didn't reveal it for the time being: "It has been arranged for you to finalize the costumes for the extra show tomorrow morning."

Chen Yidu replied: "I have other arrangements tomorrow morning."

Tiffany couldn't help but ask: "You don't want to go to Li Weiwei's wedding, do you? You are the chairman of DU. If you go to someone else's wedding, it will make our DU very low. Do you still have an old love for Li Weiwei... "

Chen Yidu looked at Tiffany coldly and interrupted her: "You talk a bit too much today!"

At the same time, backstage at the exquisite show, Li Weiwei was working like a madman and directing everyone to prepare for the extra show.

Huo Xiao walked to Li Weiwei: "Which dress will you choose for tomorrow's wedding?"

Li Weiwei said while busy: "You just have to choose. The wedding can be whatever you want, just don't make any mistakes."

Huo Xiao was stunned for a moment, then turned around and returned to the hotel in despair.

Walking in the corridor outside the hotel gym, Huo Xiao felt a little chilled when he thought of Li Weiwei's cold attitude towards the wedding. But soon he took a deep breath and regained his confidence.

He passed by the open door of the gym and happened to meet Chen Yidu who was punching sandbags fiercely inside.

Chen Yidu also saw him and cast a provocative look: "Do you dare to compete?"

Not to be outdone, Huo Xiao pulled off his tie as he entered the door, then took off his suit shirt, stripped his upper body, and stepped forward to fight.

The two men fought hand-to-hand with boxing gloves on, and the two men unleashed their long-simmering jealousy in the ring, punching with ferocity.

Huo Xiao came up and knocked Chen Yidu down with a punch: "Chen Yidu, please listen to me. After tomorrow, Li Weiwei will be my wife, Huo Xiao!"

Chen Yidu turned around and knocked down Huo Xiao, sneering and saying, "You know best what she is thinking!"

Huo Xiao pushed Chen Yidu away: "Yes, just because I know what she is thinking, tomorrow's wedding will definitely be held as scheduled."

Chen Yidu punched Huo Xiao: "You are willing to be used by others, Huo Xiao, you are so great! It's a pity that your sincerity is in vain in the end, Li Weiwei has no heart at all, she will never fall in love with you!"

Huo Xiao looked angry and punched Chen Yidu hard: "I'm not you. If you can't get it, I may not be able to do it!"

The two had a fight and finally broke up.

In the early morning of the next day, Huo Xiao sent a tired Li Weiwei back to the hotel suite.

"The wedding starts at ten o'clock on time. There is still some time. Let's take a rest."

Li Weiwei nodded: "You go down first and see you at the door of the hotel later."

She stood in front of the mirror in her wedding dress, looking at herself in the mirror, beautiful but tired. There was no joy at this moment. In the deserted room, she finally revealed her confusion and uncertainty about the upcoming wedding.

Suddenly remembering something, Li Weiwei pulled out the photo of Dad Li on her phone and murmured: "Dad, I'm getting married today. It's a pity that you can't drink my wedding wine. You must bless your daughter's happiness in heaven, no, I must Will be happy!"

She went downstairs in her wedding dress. Just as the elevator door was about to close, Chen Yidu squeezed in: "I heard something interesting. It turns out that Ms. Cotillard also took the initiative to propose to her husband when she was young. Miss Li, do you think so? Isn’t it a coincidence?”

Li Weiwei responded falsely: "It's quite a coincidence."

Chen Yidu said coldly: "You clearly knew about it in advance, so you just went along with it and deliberately staged a big show of proposing in public at the show."

He slowly approached, put one hand on the wall behind Li Weiwei and threatened: "If Cotillard knows the truth, will your method still be effective?"

Li Weiwei pushed him away: "No one will believe that I will use marriage as a hype, and I really want to marry Huo Xiao. This just happens to be the most appropriate time."

Chen Yidu pinched Li Weiwei's wrist that pushed him hard, stared into her eyes and said, "Your heartbeat is speeding up. You are clearly lying. I won't let people like you win!"

Li Weiwei responded coldly: "Then please show your true ability to compete with me instead of playing tricks with me here."

She shook off Chen Yidu and walked out of the elevator.