The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

It was already twelve o'clock when the two showed up at the restaurant. Chen Yuye was about to ask the waiter to bring her food.

Because she said her thigh hurt, Chen Yuye didn't want her to walk.

But Meng Zimo was too concerned about her reputation.

What would others think they did if they didn't show up?

In fact, these things are very clear, and any man knows what they did.

"Mr. Chen, Mrs. Chen, you're up." The hotel manager seemed to understand something and couldn't wait to greet them as soon as they entered the door.

"Yeah." Chen Yuye held Meng Zimo's hand, put the other hand in his pocket, glanced at him with disdain, and pulled Meng Zimo towards the center table.

The manager signaled to the waiter to serve the food quickly.

As soon as Chen Yuye sat down, the waiter brought dishes one after another.

Meng Zimo sat down and looked at Chen Yuye with satisfaction, "You ordered."

Chen Yuye shook his head, "No? They arranged it." He tilted his head and looked at the manager who was staring at them with a smile not far away.

Meng Zimo made the "oh" shape with her mouth and started eating.

"You go back and rest first, I will be back to accompany you soon." Chen Yuye said considerately to Meng Zimo who put down her chopsticks.

"Yeah." Meng Zimo was still very tired all over and her legs were still aching. She just endured it and didn't dare to stand for too long.

Chen Yuye also knew this so he didn’t waste time talking to the manager and quickly pulled her to sit down.

If Meng Zimo hadn't been concerned about her reputation, Chen Yuye would have carried her into the restaurant and eaten with her.

Chen Yuye asked Xu Zhi to send Meng Zimo back to rest, as he had something else to do.

To put it bluntly, it's just to give suggestions!

"Mr. Chen, you're finally here." The hotel owner was waiting for Chen Yuye in the conference room. He was a full hour late, but the boss didn't dare to rush him.

The manager just called him and said that Chen Yuye had come down for dinner, so the boss continued to wait here.

His opinion is important to him.

"I wonder if Mr. Chen has any good suggestions for improving the facilities and atmosphere of our couples hotel?" The hotel owner looked at Chen Yuye with a smile.

I hope he can come up with some good solutions, and he also hopes that the hotel he runs will be prosperous.

"First, it's too vulgar. Second, it's too oppressive. Third, it's too monotonous." Chen Yuye spoke lightly, tapping his hands on the table.

"How do we change this?"

The boss got straight to the point.

"A vulgar atmosphere should not be too monotonous. It should have a variety of choices, such as TV, which is a necessity for adjusting the atmosphere. What are you doing?" Chen Yuye's indifferent tone almost buried the boss's cognition. He still felt proud that he had done a perfect job.

"Yes, yes, this does need improvement." The boss nodded repeatedly and agreed with a sigh.

"However, there are pros and cons... The bed in the room is too soft, it can be replaced with a softness suitable for young people." Chen Yuye lowered his head with a faint smile on his lips.

When the boss saw his attitude, he understood why the bed was too soft.

"I wonder how Mr. Chen spent last night." The hotel owner asked as if to press on. Although there were some shortcomings, those conclusions were definitely drawn after the experience.

There was a hint of pleasure in his cold eyes, "It needs to be improved."

Although it doesn't say whether it is good or bad, this sentence is obvious enough.

The hotel owner and the manager looked at each other and laughed heartily, "As long as President Chen is satisfied."

Although the design is very straightforward and explicit, the experience is doubled.

No matter how powerful or reserved a man is, he will be sensitive to visual impact.

And then become deeply involved and unable to extricate yourself.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Chen Yuye returned. Meng Zimo had fallen asleep.

She had a vague feeling that someone was touching her, in a private place.

She opened her eyes suddenly and saw that the quilt beneath her was bulging, and suddenly a chill came over her.

Her body was shaking and tense, and something was... floating in her thigh.

"Ah~" She was instantly panicked and sat up abruptly, pulling back the quilt. After the quilt was pulled away, a handsome face suddenly appeared.

He held the ointment in one hand, and the other hand looked as if it had just been applied. He looked at the panicked Meng Zimo with a blank face.

He stared at her with his narrow fox eyes in astonishment, "What's wrong?"

Meng Zimo looked at this scene in disbelief, as if struck by lightning, "What... are you doing?" Her face was filled with shock.

Chen Yuye looked at her stiff figure who dared not move and said, "I'll apply medicine on you." She had been enduring the pain since she got up just now. Seeing his expression, he searched the Internet and felt ashamed.

After asking the hotel owner where the pharmacy was, he went to buy the ointment. A tall and handsome man went to the pharmacy to buy the ointment.

The shop assistants' faces turned blue and red, and they started talking after Chen Yuye left.

Saying that he loves girls or something...

"Apply medicine?" Meng Zimo moved her gaze from his face to his hands. It seemed that the milky white paste had not been applied yet.

She just felt a chill under her body...

He was taking off her...

"Well, you feel the tearing pain, and I haven't started applying it yet. Lie down quickly." Chen Yuye shook the paste he had just squeezed out.

The corners of Meng Zimo's mouth twitched, "I...I'd better do it myself!" Although they were very close, this kind of thing was still a bit embarrassing.

"No, lie down quickly. You can't apply it by yourself. Lie down quickly." He nudged Meng Zimo with his elbow, signaling her to lie down quickly.

Meng Zimo was still reserved and embarrassed to lie down. Chen Yuye's leisurely voice came again, "If you don't let me apply it, I'll take you to the hospital and let the doctor take good care of you."

Chen Yuye knew that she would definitely not go to the hospital, after all, it was a private matter.

After hearing what he said, Meng Zimo could only lie down obediently and get into position.

Chen Yuye wiped the ointment off her hands and disinfected them with iodine.

"Hiss~" A tearing pain came from the place where the disinfectant passed. Meng Zimo's hands pinched the quilt unconsciously, and her thighs were trembling.

"Does it hurt? I'm sorry." Chen Yuye looked at her sweating from the pain. It was all his own fault, and he suddenly felt guilty.

After Chen Yuye finished applying the ointment, he helped her fix the quilt and said, "I'm sorry I hurt you."

He lowered his head with guilt and kissed the forehead of the person on the bed, looking at her as if he was looking at the most beautiful scenery in the universe.

"It's okay, you should take a rest too!" Meng Zimo was in too much pain to speak. This kind of thing was something that both parties were willing to do.

Although Chen Yuye was a little crazy last night, she was also very happy.

"I don't need it. I'll stay here with you. You can sleep a little longer. I'll call you later."

They have a party to attend later, which is the main purpose of their visit.

The real estate developer is looking for land here. He just bought a property nearby some time ago. This hotel is also an old store that the developer bought and renovated, so he invited Chen Yuye to come and take a look and give him some suggestions.

In fact, the main thing is the banquet. Chen Yuye has also invested in it. This place is huge and can develop various entertainment projects. It is waiting to become the next prosperous area.

Boosting the economy of nearby villages.

"Yeah, okay." Meng Zimo applied the medicine and fell asleep again. Chen Yuye had been answering the phone outside the balcony, afraid of disturbing Meng Zimo's rest.