The domineering president meets her

The man skillfully helped her put on her clothes, and they walked out of the fitting room one by one. But who would have thought that Su Yin, who was behind him, felt her legs go weak after taking only two steps. She stumbled and almost fell. Fortunately, she held on to the low coffee table beside her, but the noise still attracted the people standing outside the door.

The man quickly picked up his coat, wrapped her tightly and carried her horizontally.

But even so, Qiao Jinxi, who was rushed in after hearing the noise, saw that her face was flushed, and her lips, which had been severely ravaged, looked even more rosy and tender.

She heard everything that happened in the fitting room just now clearly. This man's madness towards this bitch really made her jealous and crazy.

Her nails dug deeply into the flesh, and just as she was about to move forward, she was stopped by the cold light in the man's narrow phoenix eyes.

She was a daughter of a wealthy family and she had always been the one to stand others up. How could she tolerate being stood up halfway?

Looking at the person in his arms with only a pair of slender feet exposed, she pretended not to know.

Pulling the man's sleeve, she forced a smile and said, "Brother Fu, where are you going?"

The man brushed her hand away calmly, looked at her with calm eyes, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Fu, uncle said you would accompany me to try on clothes..."

Qiao Jinxi knew that a person in a high position, a top tycoon who could call the shots in the financial circle of the imperial capital and command the respect of everyone, a man who possessed wealth and power, would tend to be more or less chauvinistic.

Especially women.

If he wants her to be obedient, then she can do it.

Then she put on a smiling face and said in a reasonable manner: "You go ahead, I've finished trying on the dresses and asked the staff to send you the photos."

My eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of several scratches two or three centimeters long below his slightly open collar. They were clear, like marks left by fingernails, but they were not there when we met before.

She suddenly clenched her hanging fists, her original inner confidence collapsed instantly, her smile cracked inch by inch, and she lowered her eyes again to hide her unwillingness.

She watched the man carry the bitch out without looking back, and glanced at the bodyguard behind him who was carrying several large rectangular heavy gift boxes, while the dress she ordered was still hanging on the hanger.

Only now did she understand that he had no intention of trying on clothes with her from the beginning, but just went along with what Mr. Fu said. If she wanted to see the effect pictures after putting on makeup according to the clothes, only a fool like her would happily do it. Sending her away was to give them a chance to be alone and love each other.

If they really tried on all fifteen dresses, it would probably take until two in the morning. If she hadn't wanted him to refer to the color of her lipstick, she wouldn't have known that they were having some horny moments in the fitting room!

Her heart sank.

"Ms. Qiao, would you like to try on the remaining dresses?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Feeling that he had been tricked, Qiao Jinxi was so angry that he lost his mind and slapped the clerk in the face.

"Crack~"

"What are you trying? Who are you trying it for? You're blind!"

Ignoring the five fingerprints that instantly appeared on the clerk's face, Qiao Jinxi turned and left.

After driving past the wedding dress shop, he stepped hard on the accelerator and the sports car sped along the road like a roaring cheetah.

No!

No matter if they are worse off or better off than her, no one can snatch Fu Shi from her!

Miss Qiao Jinxi's things are hers to be thrown away, and no other woman has the right to share them!

no way!

Gripping the steering wheel tightly, Qiao Jinxi stepped on the brakes in an instant.

In an instant, with a hissing sound, a very long and sharp brake sound cut through the extremely dense and silent night.

The car stopped at the door of the bar, and the heat from the exhaust continued to rise. Qiao Jinxi was filled with anger and had no place to vent it. He looked forward with anger and sinisterness burning in his eyes.

She couldn't waste any more time like this.

That bitch unexpectedly occupied the man's entire heart. If this continues, the engagement party might be postponed.

She couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

She had underestimated that bitch after all.

This woman must be dealt with quickly.

At this moment, Qiao Jinxi narrowed her eyes. Her eyes, which were originally clear as water, seemed to have stirred up a storm. The sinister aura rolled rapidly like a tide. She clenched her teeth tightly, and the jealous fire in her heart burned like a volcanic eruption.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but the anger was like a prairie fire that could not be extinguished. She parked the car in front of the bar and got out without hesitation.

After getting off the car, Qiao Jinxi didn't stay for too long, but threw the car keys to the parking attendant at the door. Her movements were quick and decisive, without any hesitation. Then, she took a big step and resolutely stepped into the bar.

The atmosphere at night became more and more intense, the bar was brightly lit, and the colorful lights intertwined together, forming a bizarre scene.

The music was deafening, and people were dancing to their heart's content on the dance floor, releasing their inner passion and vitality. However, Qiao Jinxi turned a blind eye to all this and walked into a VIP box.

She sat alone quietly on a soft and comfortable sofa, her head slightly lowered, her chin propped up by her right hand, her left hand gently holding a wine glass, shaking the liquid in the glass gracefully and naturally. Her eyes were a little confused and blurred, as if she was completely immersed in her own deep and complex thoughts and couldn't extricate herself.

On the coffee table, there was an empty bottle of foreign wine, and a few empty glasses beside it. She gently opened the second bottle of wine, and the golden wine slowly poured into the transparent glass, exuding an alluring aroma. She raised her hand and was about to pour the wine into her throat, but suddenly she felt a force pressing down on the back of her hand.

Qiao Jinxi was stunned, and when she came to her senses, she turned around and saw Zhou Yichen sitting next to her without any hesitation. His eyes were hot and direct, staring at her closely.

"Jinxi."

At this moment, his eyes softened for a moment, and the emotions in them were clearly revealed.

Zhou Yichen put his phone aside, picked up the wine glass in front of her, drank the wine in it, then put the glass down and gently stroked her seductive lips with his fingertips.

"Why are you drinking alone here?"

Qiao Jinxi smiled bitterly, shook his head gently, and said nothing more. He poured him a glass, then picked up his own cup and clinked it with his, then raised his head to continue drinking.