The domineering president meets her

"Ding~" the cell phone rang.

Wen Cui, who was a little sleepy, reached out to touch her phone, picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. Without thinking, she hung up out of habit.

Unexpectedly, the other party called again.

It will be better now. I won’t feel sleepy at all.

Wen Cui sat up and thought to herself: There were so many unfamiliar phone numbers at the dinner tonight. Could it be that there are some disputes that they need help from a lawyer like me to resolve?

Press the answer button; "Hello."

"Why, are you asleep?" A deep male voice.

Wen Cui couldn't remember who it was for a moment, "Who are you?..."

"Have you forgotten me so quickly?"

The man on the other end of the phone still spoke in a calm voice, but every word was clear: "It seems that I haven't tried hard enough to make you remember me!"

Wen Cui was confused by what she heard and thought: This guy must be sick!

Could it be that I received a prank call?

"Who are you? Do we know each other?"

Before the other party could even open his mouth to speak, Wen Cui did not intend to give him a chance to speak at all: "If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, just fart quickly. Don't make a noise in the middle of the night and disturb my sleep."

"Your temper remains the same, like a wild little cat." The other party laughed softly.

Hey! Look at what he said.

Because of today's dinner, many famous people's calls were added. So when Wen Cui answered the phone just now, she was still cautious and didn't dare to offend the other party, and she could still pretend to be gentle. But now she saw that the other party was beating around the bush and was teasing her.

What can be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated!

Wen Cui immediately got angry: "If I'm a cat, you're a mouse, you're dead in this life, I'll bite you every time I see you. You're not sleeping in the middle of the night, you want to get the phone number of the mental hospital, go call and check it yourself, I don't want to listen to you whining."

At the end, he added: "Don't go crazy in front of me, get out..."

Wen Cui's mouth was as fast as a cannon or machine gun. After she finished talking, she hung up the phone angrily and slammed the phone on the bedside table. It was really like seeing a ghost in the middle of the night.

"Ding~" the message ringtone sounded.

Wen Cui calmed down and picked up her phone to see that the other party had sent her a message: "It seems that you really don't remember me. Your slap was really loud tonight!"

Wen Cui exploded instantly when she saw the message.

If it wasn't mentioned, she wouldn't have remembered it, but as soon as it was mentioned, she remembered what happened tonight.

Before the dinner dance started, she and Su Yin had just put on their masks when a man came up to her and invited Su Yin to dance.

When I heard that it was not my brother's voice, I was about to refuse on Su Yin's behalf.

Unexpectedly, another pair of bony hands reached out to her: "Hello, Miss Wen. Would you be so kind as to allow me to dance with you?"

Before she could open her mouth to refuse, the man grabbed her hand and pulled her hard. She lost her balance and stumbled into the man's arms.

"Miss Wen, are you always so enthusiastic towards men?" The other person whispered in her ear, and a pleasant voice sounded in her ears.

Wen Cui blushed and tried to break free from the hand that was tightly around her waist. But no matter how hard she tried, the hand was like a pair of pliers tightly around her waist. As the dance music played, his other hand also held her hand tightly.

What a ghost! How dare they dare to touch the taboo!

She stomped hard on the back of his foot with all her strength. He clearly saw that his face turned red when he was stepped on by the high heels, but he still danced calmly, holding her hand tightly, as if nothing had happened.

It's not a good idea to make too much noise on the dance floor.

One wanted to leave, the other wouldn't let go, and the two were secretly competing with each other.

"Don't be nervous, let's follow the rhythm." The man's pleasant voice sounded close to her ear, and after he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth formed a beautiful arc.

The actions were intimate, and Wen Cui turned her head away in resistance.

The song is over and the dance is over.

Wen Cui hurriedly tried to break free from his hand and walk out of the dance floor.

Unexpectedly, the other party held her hands firmly with both hands and walked towards the garden outside the banquet hall. There was a huge difference in strength between men and women, and Su Yin and she had drunk a lot of wine, so she could not keep up with him. Unexpectedly, he changed the action of holding her hand to that of supporting her waist and half hugging her.

Wen Cui experienced what it felt like to be powerless and to have her body and mind out of control.

Under the dim light, their actions were so intimate that people who didn't know the situation would have thought they were a couple.

She was dragged and forcibly taken to the garden outside the banquet hall.

Because the opening show of the banquet was still going on, everyone gathered in the banquet hall and the garden was empty.

There were only a few dim retro street lamps in the garden, which could only illuminate the garden path. The light was dim, but it did not conflict with the night.

"Hiss~" The autumn wind blows in the night, but the temperature outside is not as high as that inside.

Wen Cui, who was wearing a thin evening dress, felt cold and couldn't help sneezing while hugging her arms: "Ah-choo~"

The man in front of her took off his suit jacket and put it on her like a gentleman. He took a step back and did not make any more inappropriate moves towards her.

"Wencui~" The man kept a polite social distance from her and called her with a comfortable look.

Wen Cui didn't mind being called by her name. Her family was so powerful in the capital that many people knew her name! At work, everyone called her by her name.

"Stop, don't tell me that you brought me here just to call my name." Wen Cui looked at him coldly. "You look like a decent person, but I didn't expect you to be so rude.

"Yes, you are right. Don't judge a book by its cover." The light was dim and the man's expression was gloomy and unclear.

"Do you still remember me?" The man took off his mask, revealing his handsome and strong face. He looked at the woman in front of him who had grown into a mature woman and was no longer the young and immature woman she used to be.

He stared at her without moving, not missing any change in her expression.

"It seems you really forgot about me." The man looked at her with a frown. His expression of not being able to remember her didn't seem to be fake, and his eyes showed disappointment.

He came in front of her, and while she was distracted he took off her mask, and the two of them stood face to face at a close distance.

"Uh~" Wen Cui was speechless.

Oh my god, is this guy a psychopath? Or is he stimulated by something? He thinks he has a handsome face and flaunts himself everywhere.

It's not like he's narcissistic everywhere, and then just pick up a girl and ask her if she remembers him?

It feels terrible to think about it.

"Look at me carefully again, think about me carefully, and see if you can remember me."

"I'm sorry, I really can't remember." Wen Cui grinned awkwardly. She was afraid that this man was mentally abnormal, so she didn't dare to provoke him and had to speak euphemistically.

"Really?" The man's eyes moved slightly as he looked at the person in front of him who answered him without thinking.

The night in the garden fell quietly.

Afraid that he would go crazy and suddenly hit her, Wen Cui didn't want to fight with him anymore and was about to take a step back.

The man saw everything she did.

"How about this?" The man stepped forward, hugged her around the waist, lowered his head and kissed her little mouth hard, which was as powerful as a machine gun.

Wen Cui felt dizzy from the kiss.