100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

As autumn gradually deepens in the south city, the evening breeze has brought cool breezes.

Zhao Chuyu gently adjusted the mask on her face, picked up the phone that was still ringing, waved goodbye to Bai Lulu, and quickly walked towards the corner in the opposite direction.

She took a deep breath and clenched her hands, as if she wanted to concentrate all her strength on her fingertips.

The soft fingertips gently stroked the word "Answer" trembling on the phone screen and put it to your ear.

The little mouth spoke slowly through the mask, "I just got out of class."

Because of a cold, her usually deliberately cold voice now had a hint of unconcealable charm.

It's like a kitten acting coquettishly, and as soft as a puddle of water.

The electric current reached Qi Jinan's ears, causing his heart to suddenly itch.

His Adam's apple rolled, he raised his hand to loosen his collar, and lowered the car window to let the cool air in to dispel the sudden feeling of heat in his body.

His knuckles, slender like works of art, were slightly bent and tapped the car door lightly.

Looking out the car window, the deep pupils had an unclear color.

"Come down, at the south gate."

The cold voice had an imperceptible softness, and also contained a few commands that could not be disobeyed.

Zhao Chuyu, who was still standing at the corner, frowned slightly when he heard the commanding tone coming from the receiver of the phone.

Holding the phone, he remained silent for two seconds before responding softly, "Okay."

Qi Jinan is different from those wealthy businessmen who wanted to harass her in the past.

Putting aside her initial affection, his power did not allow her to be "willful".

Zhao Chuyu seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes, which seemed to be dotted with infinite stars, dimmed a little.

She put away her phone, adjusted her mood, stepped out of the shadow of the corner, and turned to walk towards the south gate of Guang'an Building.

This scene happened to be seen by Xiangdong, who came specially to pick up his sister back to school.

His eyes behind his black-framed glasses were filled with surprise.

Watching the breathtakingly beautiful Nanjing University campus beauty get into a shiny black Bentley.

He is a man, and his knowledge about cars, although not 100%, is pretty good.

That Bentley was a limited edition that had just been released, costing 18 million, and it was impossible to buy it even if you had money.

Rumor has it that Zhao Chuyu comes from a poor family and cannot be a rich lady.

Unless...to be the mistress of a rich man.

Xiangdong's eyes were full of disbelief, and he stood there like a fossil.

I watched the Bentley speeding away and was unable to come back to my senses for a long time.

There was once a campus post that revealed that Zhao Chuyu was being kept by someone, but he scoffed at it.

I secretly thought that how could a woman with a temperament as cool and pure as an orchid in a valley be as despicable as the post said.

But now I got slapped in the face, and my mood was as complicated as a ball of hemp rope.

When Xiang Xi ran out of Guang'an Building, he saw his brother who looked distraught.

She stretched out her index finger and nudged him doubtfully, "Brother, why are you so kind to come pick me up?"

Normally, she was allowed to take a taxi back to school by herself. She thought of the scene she saw when her brother brought her milk tea before class.

I have a bold guess that her brother coming to pick her up was fake, and the real reason was that he wanted to meet the campus beauty of Zhao University.

Xiang Xi thought of this possibility and pouted, "Brother, you are not still coveting Senior Zhao, are you?"

"Brother, I don't mean to discourage you, you really have no hope."

Xiangdong didn't say much, turned around absentmindedly, and said, "Let's go back to school."

Xiang Xi saw that his brother looked unhappy, so he quickly caught up with him and tugged at his plaid shirt with a bit of reluctance.

"Brother, if you want to date, I'll introduce you to someone. Although she can't compare to Senior Zhao, she's definitely a playful and cute girl."

Xiangdong: “…I don’t want to fall in love.”

"Tsk, you're still trying to lie to me. You just like Senior Zhao, but she's not someone that an ordinary person can date..."

Under the dim street lights, the shadows of the two siblings moved one after the other and slowly went away.

On the other side, Zhao Chuyu got in the car and the car quickly drove onto the highway.

She looked out the car window at the unfamiliar scenery that was rapidly receding behind her, and a sense of uneasiness grew in her heart.

The road sign ahead clearly indicates that this is the direction out of the city.

Where is he going to take her?

The slender white little hands tightly grasped the seat belt fastened across her chest, and she glanced sideways at Qi Jinan who was leaning back in the seat.

He seemed a little tired and dozed with his eyes closed.

The angular profile no longer has the sternness that it had when sober.

The collar was wrinkle-free, and the two embossed buttons that looked obviously not ordinary were casually unbuttoned.

Revealing the beautiful collarbone, slender neck, and prominent Adam's apple.

This alluring look of wanting to be picked by anyone made Zhao Chuyu blush slightly.

The entire back seat seemed to be filled with the faint woody cedar scent emanating from him.

Cool, noble and intoxicating.

Zhao Chuyu looked away, pinched her palm lightly, and ordered herself not to sink under his exquisite appearance.

Special assistant Zheng Zhi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, did not dare to shift his gaze in the slightest, staring straight ahead at the road.

Even though my heart is full of doubts, I dare not show them.

Master Qi Wu, who works in billions per second, actually wasted two hours waiting downstairs of Guang'an Building.

This would have been a fantasy in the past.

With such overwhelming power as Qi Jinan, who would dare to make him wait?

This was the first time that Master Qi Wu made an exception for a woman.

There was another point that Zheng Zhi couldn't understand even more. He had been puzzled for a month, but he didn't have the courage to ask.

He has been with Qi Wuye for five years and knows very well that the president particularly hates women and never hires female workers in his company or at home.

When negotiating business cooperation outside, people of the opposite sex are not allowed to be present, otherwise this gentleman will get up and leave immediately.

Now, Master Qi Wu not only has a romantic encounter with a female college student from Nanjing University, but he also wants to take her to an international conference at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning?

Zheng Zhi was destined to get no answers to these questions.

At 12:30 in the morning, the Bentley with excellent performance stopped in the underground parking lot of the seven-star luxury hotel in Shenzhen.

The moment the car stopped, Qi Jinan opened his sharp eyes.

There was no feeling of tiredness, nor any sense of drowsiness from just waking up.

Abnormally lucid, like a hunter hidden in the darkness, dark and dangerous.

Zheng Zhi, who was sitting upright in the passenger seat, sensed a familiar eerie feeling and knew that Master Qi Wu had woken up. He did not dare to turn his head back for fear of causing the president's displeasure.

When I speak, I dare not be verbose and always keep my words brief and to the point.

"Master Wu, we have arrived at Shenzhen City."

Qi Jinan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Zhao Chuyu who had fallen asleep beside him without knowing when.

She seemed to be sleeping very uncomfortably, her little face under the mask turned slightly pale, and her brows were furrowed.

The whole person pressed against the car door, as if trying to distance themselves from him.

Qi Jinan realized this possibility, and a hint of restlessness flashed in his eyes.

Subconsciously, he wanted to pull her into his arms, but his hand stopped halfway in the air.

He frowned, opened the car door, got out of the car, walked around to the other side, leaned over, bent down and gently held her in his arms while she was sleeping.

When he felt the hot body temperature from her, his brows furrowed and his thin lips pursed.

She has a fever.

Without time to think, he held her in his arms, sat in the back seat again, and gave a cold order, "Go to the hospital."

Zheng Zhi immediately sat back in the passenger seat and asked the driver to drive to the private hospital under St. Ann.

Dean Chen received a call from Special Assistant Zheng late at night. He jumped up and rushed over in a hurry.

When he saw the woman wrapped in a suit jacket in Master Qi Wu's arms, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The iron tree actually bloomed!

Qi Jinan didn't like other people's eyes on Zhao Chuyu. His dark eyes were cold and contained a strong sense of danger.

“If you don’t want your eyes, donate them.”

Zheng Zhi felt a chill down his spine and immediately stepped forward and patted Dean Chen, who was so shocked that he couldn't recover.

"Director Chen, Miss Zhao is not feeling well. Please arrange for a female doctor to do a detailed examination."

Dean Chen came back to his senses immediately, breaking out in a cold sweat. He dared not look any further and immediately arranged for a skilled female doctor to come and see the patient.

During the entire examination process, there were only three people in the highest level SVIP ward.

Zhao Chuyu, who was delirious due to fever, Qi Jinan, who was always in low spirits, and Yang Shiyun, a female doctor who was under great psychological pressure.

If she hadn't been mentally strong, her legs would have been too weak to stand steadily under the terrifying frost emitted by Master Qi Wu.

Doctor Yang is the director of the emergency department and has extensive clinical experience. He could tell at a glance that the girl Qi Jinan was holding tightly in his arms was in a coma with a high fever.

This situation cannot be delayed.

As a doctor with a kind heart, she immediately took out a thermometer, cotton swabs, disinfectant, blood collection needle, sterile gloves, etc.

"Master Wu, please put this young lady down from the bed. I need to take her blood for a test."

Qi Jinan's deep eyes were cold and his arms around Zhao Chuyu did not loosen at all.

The words that came out of his thin lips were cold and harsh.

"Saint Ann doesn't keep useless people. If they don't work, they'll just replace them."

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