The domineering president meets her

Wen Heng walked out of the airport, got into his own white colorful car, and then made a phone call.

After a while, the call was quickly answered: "Mr. Wen, are you looking for me?"

"Call her to my office."

"Yes."

After saying that, Wen Heng quickly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car quickly drove onto the highway.

An hour and a half later, Wen Heng hurried into the CEO's special elevator and went straight to his office. He pushed the door open and saw a woman in a goose yellow tight dress with a graceful figure standing in front of the window. Perhaps she heard his footsteps and turned around and called out, "CEO Wen."

Hearing her shout, the man grabbed her chin and kissed her fiercely as if to punish her. Soon, the woman's lips and teeth were filled with the man's taste, a light mint tobacco flavor.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The woman was choked by the smoke that was forced into her throat and wanted to turn around to breathe fresh air.

The man held her in his arms and sat on the long sponge sofa beside him. He seemed to be speaking gently, but in fact, the big hands that took off her shirt were holding her full breasts tightly and pinching her waist, which made her feel painful.

"I don't remember, what did I teach you to call me last time?"

The woman's eyes were wet with pain, she looked at him clearly, and shouted clearly between her lips and teeth: "Remember, I should call you husband."

"That's right, you're so good."

"Call it again and let me hear it."

"husband."

Wen Heng closed his eyes, as if Su Yin was calling him in front of him, the voice was so sweet that it penetrated into his bones.

"Knock knock knock."

Just then, a knock on the door interrupted the heated atmosphere in the office.

The woman heard a knock on the door and struggled to get off him.

The man stopped her with his big hand, not letting her move, and shouted irritably, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Wen, it's me." Hai Han's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

The woman didn't expect that he completely ignored the fact that she was in disarray and topless, and let her in.

He felt humiliated instantly, his eyes turned red, he turned his face away, bit his fingers, and turned his back to the person who came.

Hai Han came in and closed the door. He looked up at the two of them and realized that he had messed up. He quickly lowered his head and presented a beautiful box with gorgeous patterns in his hand.

"Mr. Wen, Jingyou has delivered the goods as per your request. Please check it."

"Ah."

Haihan tactfully lowered his head and put the things on the table beside him, bent down and went out, locking the door with his backhand.

The woman glanced at the man, took the opportunity to push him away, straightened her dress, and regained her composure.

Picking up the things in the box, the man was silent for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "You try it."

"Yeah." The woman approached obediently, sat next to him, and let him put the sticky stuff on her face.

After a while, the thing was pressed against her face.

She reached out and touched it. If it weren't for the cool feel, this thing was so breathable and thin that she wouldn't have felt anything.

After a while, the man stared at her, and his voice became gentle and affectionate, no longer cold: "You are so beautiful."

But then he thought about what happened at the airport this morning. When he was about to take a step closer to Su Yin, she took a few steps back with resistance that she had never concealed. It seemed that she had never truly accepted him from the bottom of her heart.

Thinking of this, the man irritably untied his tie and shirt, revealing his muscular chest. He leaned over the woman's back and bit her earlobe. His warm breath sprayed on her neck, and he put his hands around her waist: "Wear it when you come to see me in the future."

"Yes."

Hearing the woman's obedient agreement, the man gently turned her body, carefully stroked her face as if he had found a treasure, and looked at her with satisfaction, as if he was treating a rare treasure.

"Say something nice to me."

"Husband, I want you." The woman shouted seductively.

The surgically adjusted voice is indistinguishable from a real person's voice.

The man listened to the familiar voice and looked at the face that he had been dreaming about; it was as if a living, real Su Yin was standing before him.

Close your eyes, and all you can think of is her.

But when he saw the silent woman biting her lips, the man made an excessive request: "Su Yin, call my name."

"Wen... Heng, Wen Heng!"

"Well, my girl, you know, I have wanted you to be my woman for a long time." Wen Heng was immersed in this false atmosphere.

Sweet words and a name that did not belong to her came into her ears. The woman turned her head to the side, feeling his gentle caress that was not meant for her.

Without the gentleness and caution as the first time that night, it was instead a wild gallop.

The woman bit her lips tightly, enduring his treatment as if to vent her anger.

The suppressed tears flowed across the bridge of my nose, into the other eye, then onto the pillow, and then wet my hair; this feeling of suffocation from heartache was something I had willingly brought upon myself!

Afterwards, the man thought for a while while tying his belt, and took out a black diamond card from the drawer: "The money inside is compensation for your first time."

He squatted down and stuffed the card into the deep groove of her chest.

Is it the first time? How could he not know after seeing countless women abroad?

It turned out that he was just doing a deal with her, and he didn't really have feelings for her. The woman woke up instantly, endured the burning pain between her legs, lowered her head and adjusted her clothes without making a sound.

"Starting today, you don't have to go to work at the hotel. I have arranged a place for you to stay." The man looked calm.

"Ah."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Tianxing..." The woman opened her lips to speak, but her voice was drowned out by the man's impatient voice: "Forget it, from now on you call yourself Su Yin in front of me."

"Okay." The woman's face turned pale, and she lowered her head to hide it. She said calmly, "I will follow Mr. Wen's arrangements. But from now on, every time I accompany Mr. Wen, it will be 10,000 yuan."

Wen Heng: “…”

"As a business, I need income."

He stared at her for a long while with his amber eyes, then took out another credit card: "You'd better do something worth ten thousand dollars! No password required, just swipe it as you like."

Regardless of the fact that the woman sitting on the ground hadn't put on her clothes yet, he said without raising his head: "Go back and pack your things. Someone will pick you up after seven o'clock in the evening."

Tianxing seemed to have lost all his strength and walked out of the office with uncoordinated legs.

When I came to the bathroom around the corner, I saw another woman's face in the mirror. It turned out to be a 3D human face mask.

I quickly pulled it off with disgust and put it into the black box with liquid he gave me.

I was so stupid. I almost let his sweet words distract me. After all this time, I was just a substitute.

I despised myself again in my heart, my heart ached and I couldn't recover for a long time.

After a long time, the phone rang.

I took a look at the number, calmed myself down, and pressed the answer button.