In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

"I joined the army at the age of 17 and joined the Beimang Army, the world's strongest land force. After ten years of service, I was covered in scars and left a mark in the military's modern war history. When I decided to retire, the head of the military region was the first He stood up to oppose it and lost his temper."

In a high-end coffee shop, Zhang Ruoyu was wearing a suit that wasn't very close-fitting, bragging eloquently about his military career.

Sitting directly opposite him was a domineering iceberg beauty.

Her name is Han Jiangxue, Zhang Ruoyu's fiancée.

Although the two have never met, Zhang Ruoyu has long heard that Han Jiangxue has a ruthless style and is a famous femme fatale in Binhai City.

"The leader of the Beimang Army would actually get angry because a cook retired." Han Jiangxue showed disdain. "It seems like your cooking skills are really good."

"Of course. I have been in the army for ten years and have developed a lot of skills. Whether it is the eight major cuisines or all kinds of private dishes, I can master them all." Zhang Ruoyu said proudly. "In the army, whether it is an internal banquet or entertaining foreign guests, the leaders only trust me. It is no exaggeration to say that without me, this banquet would not be possible!"

"Since the leader values ​​you so much, why do you want to retire?" Han Jiangxue narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"I'm tired, and I'm tired." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled, "In the past ten years, I have traveled north and south with the Bei Mang Army. Although I have great honors, I am like a duckweed with no roots and no support in my heart."

After a pause, Zhang Ruoyu said with a face full of vicissitudes of life: "I want to live an ordinary life for a few days, living a simple life and entertaining my wife and children."

Disgust flashed in Han Jiangxue's eyes. The man she was engaged to was ten thousand times worse than she imagined.

Ten years of military service failed to sharpen a bloody spirit, but instead reduced him to a soldier who talks about running the gamut.

Marry him?Han Jiang's body was filled with snow and aversion to cold.

Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of coffee and glanced at Han Jiangxue without leaving any trace.

Her face looked as disgusting as if she had eaten a fly, and she was that fly...

Zhang Ruoyu, who was forced to go on a blind date by her aunt, was very satisfied. Looking at Han Jiangxue's look of life worse than death, she probably couldn't stand it any longer.

"What kind of woman do you like?"

Without warning, Han Jiangxue asked.

"I like women with short hair." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Han Jiangxue's long, thick hair like a waterfall, and his delicate facial features like sculptures. "The nose should be fleshy, the face should be round, and the breasts should be big and the butt round."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ruoyu made an extremely exaggerated S-shaped curve and said solemnly: "The old man said that such a woman is easy to have children."

After hearing Zhang Ruoyu's extremely disrespectful words towards women, Han Jiangxue's eyes flashed with a cold light, but her face remained expressionless: "What about your personality?"

"Lively, funny, preferably a bit funny." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "I don't like a woman who always acts aloof, as if everyone owes her tens of thousands of dollars. She's too pretentious."

Knowing that Zhang Ruoyu's words were disgusting her, Han Jiangxue remained calm: "Then what do you think about marriage?"

"Marriage is nothing more than going through a process, getting a certificate, and then each living his or her own life. As for the so-called eternity, it's just that we don't have the conditions to find someone better and live together."

Zhang Ruoyu talks eloquently and vividly shows a morally corrupt bastard.

Speaking of this, Zhang Ruoyu thought that the engagement was basically ruined.

But what I never expected was that instead of being angry, Han Jiangxue said word by word: "Let's get married."

Silence.

Deathly silence.

Zhang Ruoyu's frightened eyes fell on Han Jiangxue's lower abdomen, and he cautiously asked: "How many months has it been?"

Han Jiangxue's face turned cold and she said in a cold voice: "You think you are very humorous?"

"Since you're not pregnant, why are you so anxious to marry me?" Zhang Ruoyu said with a headache.

"We have an engagement." Han Jiangxue said indifferently.

"What kind of reason is this?" Zhang Ruoyu said magnanimously. "As long as you break off the engagement, I will never stalk you."

"Why don't you retreat?" Han Jiangxue said coldly. "If you are willing to quit, I will leave now and give you a high breakup fee."

Zhang Ruoyu was choked.

If he dares to break off the engagement, the bully aunt will break his legs.

And looking at this situation, Han Jiangxue was also pushed aside and forced to fulfill the engagement.

Zhang Ruoyu felt disappointed, thinking that he had been strong all his life, but now he was in an arranged marriage. It was really sad.

After a long silence, Zhang Ruoyu looked tragic and generous, and said through gritted teeth: "If you want to marry me, you must agree to a few conditions. Otherwise, I would rather die than obey."

Han Jiangxue frowned, not bothering to correct him, and waited silently.

"First of all, you can't be in love with me for a long time, let alone seduce me." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Han Jiangxue's breasts that were about to come out, feeling a little unsure.

"Unless I'm crazy!" Han Jiangxue felt sick.

"You can have sex after marriage, but not the same bed." Zhang Ruoyu put forward the second condition.

Han Jiangxue was silent, not wanting to speak.

"The last point, and the most critical point, is that we are getting married by agreement. You can't prevent me from free love. Once I find true love and the time for divorce is not yet ripe, you have to protect me. I don't want to be misunderstood, let alone wear a Wear the hat of a heartless person."

Han Jiangxue's heart was filled with thousands of horses galloping, and she was so disgusted that she could only spit out two words from between her teeth: "Scum!"

Reluctantly accepting Zhang Ruoyu's extremely shameless conditions, Han Jiangxue tried her best to control her emotions that were on the verge of going berserk, and her heart was in turmoil.

The reason why she had the courage to marry this smelly man was because her grandma had been on a hunger strike for two days to force her to fulfill her engagement.

As for the old lady's donkey temper, if she dared not get married, she would starve to death in bed.

In the end, Han Jiangxue relented.

But just when Han Jiangxue was about to take Zhang Ruoyu, who was still chattering about the details of the marriage, to the Civil Affairs Bureau, a shrill air-raid siren suddenly sounded outside the coffee shop.

The siren rang throughout the city, scaring pedestrians on the street to look around in panic.

Today is not National Honk Day.

Moreover, the flags of all administrative units within sight have been flown at half-mast!

What happened in the end?

"Look!"

In the coffee shop, a man pointed to the large-screen TV hanging in the air and said with excitement: "The four famous Chinese war gods are carrying the coffin! The coffin is covered with a national flag!"

"This is a national mourning!"

And, live on prime time news!

"Which big shot is gone!?" The man's blood boiled and his eyes turned red.

There were a lot of discussions in the coffee shop, and the entire coastal city was immersed in depression and sorrow.

Who is that big shot who is treating him as a national mourner?

On the screen, an old man with a white beard appeared. His chest was covered with medals and his face was full of sorrow: "Today, the leader of the Beimang Army and the world-famous Chinese God of War Zhang Xiangbei died fighting for the country!"

As soon as these words came out, Han Jiangxue's face turned pale.

Zhang Xiangbei?

China’s strongest god of war in the past ten years!

In her heart, there is no man in the world who can compare with her.

But now, a generation of war gods has fallen!

Not even a posthumous photo was published!No one has ever seen his true face in Lushan!

The 10-minute national mourning ended, and the hard-hearted Han Jiangxue was overwhelmed with thoughts.

The reason why she was so emotional was because a year ago she was kidnapped by pirates in order to discuss international sailing business, and her life was hanging by a thread.

And the man who saved her from the danger of life and death was the leader of the Beimang Army!

That year, she had glanced at Zhang Xiangbei's back from a distance, but she still had no chance to say thank you.

Now that she learned of his death, Han Jiangxue couldn't help herself.

There was chaos in the cafe, and all the citizens were mourning the death of this national hero.

Zhang Ruoyu was the only one who looked disdainful, and even curled his lips secretly, as if he didn't look down on this great hero who was buried as a national scholar!

Seeing this scene, Han Jiangxue was heartbroken.

"Oh, it's such a pity that I couldn't see Xiao Zhang off for the last time." Zhang Ruoyu sighed.

Seeing Zhang Ruoyu's coy look, Han Jiangxue felt disgusted: "Do you still know Zhang Xiangbei?"

"More than just acquaintance? Xiao Zhang and I are like brothers, and we are as close as brothers. When he first joined the Bei Mang Army, he liked to eat the braised lion's head I made the most." Zhang Ruoyu sighed sadly. "I didn't expect that God's jealous Yingcai would have such a short life."

"Zhang Xiangbei died fighting for his country, which is more important than Mount Tai!"

Compared with the legendary God of War Zhang Xiangbei, the man who was about to marry her was absolutely useless!

"I'm just saying casually, why are you so excited?" Zhang Ruoyu curled his lips. "Do you have a crush on Zhang Xiangbei?"

Han Jiangxue stood up angrily and said coldly: "Take your ID and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

After that, he walked out the door.

Zhang Ruoyu sat in a chair and slowly lit a cigarette. A look of vicissitudes of life quietly appeared on his originally frivolous and dissolute face: "Watching your own funeral on TV is really awkward."