allonlinenovel Chapter 222: Two Cannon Fodders in Domineering Literature 4
Chapter 222: Two Cannon Fodders in Domineering Literature 4
In addition, Sirong also has a younger brother, who is now the deputy general manager of the automotive business department of Sifan Group, responsible for new energy vehicle projects.
My second uncle has a cousin in his family.
The family was prosperous and they had doted on the original owner since childhood, even to the point of granting his every request.
But two years later, when the original owner started to follow the story, these people seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth.
If the author doesn't write it down, the original owner won't be able to find them for help.
Only after Muchen arrived abroad safely were the shackles on his body removed.
No one would bump into him for no reason anymore, and he didn't have to worry about drinks like coffee staining his clothes.
The place where Sirong lives abroad is very large, it is a manor full of roses.
Muchen did not go to his residence abroad, but lived directly with Sirong.
"What I'm saying is, everything in this novel world is good, except that the people in it are really crazy and unbearable."
"Hahaha, don't worry, you'll just get used to it. The more we change the story, the more normal this world will become."
"Which plot should we change first? How about we register first?" Mu Chen looked at Si Rong with a smile, his eyes flashing with anticipation.
"That's possible. Tomorrow we'll go to Las Vegas Casino and hold our wedding abroad. After we return to China, it won't be too late to go to the marriage registration office to get the marriage certificate."
The next morning, as the sun rose and cast its golden rays across the landscape, they got up early, packed their bags, and drove off to the casino.
After several hours of driving, they finally arrived at their destination. They eagerly filled out the marriage application form and paid the corresponding fees. After completing all the formalities, they strolled hand in hand through the streets, soaking up the unique atmosphere of a foreign land.
The two of them also asked a pastor to preside over a simple but warm wedding ceremony for them in the church next door.
As we entered the church, soft light filtered through the stained glass windows and cast a dazzling array of light and shadows on the ground. The priest, dressed in a long robe and with a kind face, stood in front of the altar, awaiting the arrival of the newlyweds.
When the two men walked in front of the pastor, the whole church was filled with a sacred and solemn atmosphere.
As the pastor's gentle yet powerful voice rang out, the two followed him and solemnly read out the wedding declaration. Each vow was like the sound of nature, echoing in the air and deeply engraved in each other's hearts.
When the last declaration was finished, the two looked at each other affectionately, as if time had stopped at this moment.
At this moment, their bodies suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation.
This feeling is hard to describe. It is as if since entering this world, they have been tightly wrapped in an invisible plastic wrap, binding their body and mind.
However, every time they succeed in changing the established plot a little bit, the invisible plastic wrap will be quietly torn off.
The two did not rush back, but instead spent a few days in the casino.
Experienced the life of a playboy.
"If Ling's Group wants to transfer all of its business overseas, the procedures will be very complicated."
“The same is true for Sifan Group.”
"Both our companies have cooperative relationships with the government. If we rashly transfer all our assets, it would seem like treason. What do you think?"
"I feel the same way." Sirong's body recovered quickly. She can now drink cold drinks. She was sitting with a large box of ice cream and eating it.
"So what should we do next?"
Muchen sat on the carpet in a casual outfit, drinking a Coke.
If you ask what he likes most in the modern world, it is undoubtedly the snacks in the modern world. He likes this fat otaku happy water and can never get enough of it.
Outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the garden, giving the entire room a golden halo.
Sirong took a sip of the ice cream, her mouth full of milky fragrance as she spoke slowly, "It's definitely not possible for the two of us to hide abroad forever. Su Qianxi should have just signed a lover's contract with Leng Yihan. Do you think we should go and help her?"
Mu Chen leaned back on the sofa, frowning slightly, as if thinking about this question. He raised his head and looked at Si Rong: "What do you think?"
Sirong's eyes flashed with a hint of thought: "I was just wondering, although the male and female protagonists in this book's world behave in a somewhat bizarre way, could it be that, like the original owners of our identities, their actions aren't truly from the heart, but are simply being controlled by the plot?"
Mu Chen nodded, agreeing with this statement: "Then let's get in touch with the heroine first?"
Si Rong pondered for a moment and continued, "Didn't Su Qianxi sign the contract with the male lead in order to treat her grandmother's illness?"
Muchen immediately responded: "How about we cure her grandmother's illness first?"
Sirong's eyes flashed with determination. "We can give it a try. I'll have Ling's Medical enroll Su Qianxi's grandmother in the medical treatment program. Let's see what happens."
"Okay, wait until my body recovers and I return to China quietly. You should not have any contact with Su Qianxi. I'm afraid you will unconsciously follow the plot.
According to the original plot, I was supposed to return to China two years later, so let’s see how the plot will change if I go back earlier.”
Mu Chen nodded, a hint of worry in his eyes: "Okay, then when you go back, be careful. You don't know what kind of life I lived before I escaped and came to find you."
There was a hint of helplessness and dread in his tone, as if he'd been transported back to those troublesome days. He frowned slightly and continued, "I get so many cups of coffee every day, I'm practically turning into a coffee machine."
Hearing this, Sirong couldn't help but chuckle: "It seems that you are really fed up with that kind of life."
Muchen smiled bitterly: "Isn't it? Being surrounded by those inexplicable plots and characters every day is suffocating. But now it's better. With you to help me find a solution, I feel much more relaxed."
Sirong nodded, a hint of warmth in her eyes: "We will definitely find a way."
When Muchen heard this, he looked at Sirong and nodded firmly: "Yes, we will definitely find it."
At the headquarters of the Ling's Charity Foundation, in an exquisitely decorated conference room, Muchen's secretary Li Mingzheng was having an intense discussion with the staff of the Ling's Charity.
The LCD screen hanging on the wall was displaying the list of patients that the foundation would be funding this year. However, at this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Su Qianxi's grandmother.
"The Ling Charity Foundation selects a group of patients who are truly in need of help from the society every year and provides financial assistance to them.
Su Qianxi and her grandmother's family conditions fully meet our assistance criteria," said Wang Lei, project manager of Ling's Charity, slowly, with a hint of determination in his tone.