The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

Is this a disguised admission?

Nie Zheng's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a needle: "So... as long as I don't obey, you will hurt the people around me, right?"

"It can be understood this way."

"Okay." Nie Zheng finally compromised, her voice a little weak, "Brother... I will never see Fan Minzhe again, please let him go!"

"I, let him go?"

Chong Jianzhi felt as if something had been done to him. He took a few steps forward, pressed her down on the sofa, and looked down at her: "Do you care about him so much?"

Nie Zheng did not resist, but turned her head away silently.

"Okay, since you want to protect him, then promise me that you can study abroad. If you insist on studying at a university in China, no one can guarantee what will happen next time."

"...I promise you, is there anything else?" Nie Zheng lowered her head, "If there is nothing else, I will go back to my room."

Chong Jianzhi saw a stagnant pool of water in Nie Zheng's eyes, and also... helplessness towards himself. The more she acted like this, the more uncomfortable he felt, as if he was hated and despised by her.

"Wait a minute." He said hoarsely, "Come here."

The murky look in his eyes frightened her, but she had no right to refuse, so she could only bite the bullet and walk towards him.

"Any thing else……"

He leaned on the sofa, his lazy look made her a little dazed. It was a familiar face, with perfect features like a sculpture, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to be... playing with a disobedient pet.

"You want to save that man? Fine." His eyes were fierce and a little sarcastic. "If you want me to let him go, make me happy first."

Make him...happy?

How could she not hear the implication in his words? But is this right? It's ridiculous.

"Don't want to?"

Unable to bear the consequences of disobeying him, Nie Zheng's heart was dead. She stretched out her trembling hands, half-knelt towards the man, and finally reached his shirt buttons.

Her hands seemed to be out of control, and she unbuttoned his shirt tremblingly, but she didn't know what to do next. The man's big hand grabbed her wrist and brought her hand to the buckled belt.

The lights in the living room flickered twice inexplicably, and the belt buckle was unfastened with a click. She leaned over him, her nose filled with his scent.

Nie Zheng resisted instinctively, trying to get up from the sofa with her arms, but a big hand held her neck tightly, and a hoarse and low male voice came from above her head: "Be good."

There was a hint of enticement in his voice. Compared to the condescending orders, such gentle coaxing made it even more difficult for her to resist. His hot palm pressed down her head tightly, and also suppressed her remaining dignity.

Closing her eyes, she accepted her fate.

In an instant, the world spun, and ambiguous moans broke the silence of the night.

Suddenly, there was some noise coming from the bedroom at the corner of the first floor. That was Aunt Wang's room. She had trouble sleeping for many years and often got up at night.

If she saw it... Nie Zheng didn't dare to think about it. She began to struggle violently, but the hand still held her down tightly.

She felt sick but couldn't get rid of it. The fear of dying made her tremble uncontrollably.

The string in my mind became tighter and tighter, and finally a flash of lightning flashed across my mind, exploding into a firework, and the string broke.

After a long silence, Chong Jianzhi let out a heavy sigh. Nie Zheng, who was almost fainted by his bullying, fell on the sofa, covering her throat, like a broken rag doll.

After the pleasure came a long period of emptiness. Chong Jianzhi's heart began to ache. He was annoyed but not regretful. He just hated himself for losing all his self-control when he met her. Then he became angry. She could do this for that man...

With a mocking smile, Chong Jianzhi threw a tissue at her and said, "You look quite experienced. Have you helped others before?"

Nie Zheng no longer had the energy to answer his crazy words. She took the tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth vigorously, trying to erase all the humiliation she had just suffered.

Seeing her like this, Chong Jianzhi sneered and continued to speak coldly without thinking: "Why are you pretending to be innocent? It's ridiculous."

Nie Zheng remained silent, hugging her knees and curling up into a ball. He couldn't bear to see her like this, and actually felt a little distressed, so he turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, my trouser leg was grabbed.

"Meiqiu... that black cat, what are you going to do with it? Chaochao said it was not found at the accident scene."

Chong Jianzhi didn't even turn his head, but just left two words coldly.

died.

After that day, Chong Jianzhi didn't go home for a week.

But Nie Zheng knew that he was aware of all her actions.

After witnessing Chong Jianzhi's methods, Nie Zheng no longer dared to act rashly. In the end, she did not go to visit Fan Minzhe, and did not even reply to the WeChat messages he sent her.

As the days passed and approached the end of the month, Chong Jianzhi finally showed up.

He looked tired and much thinner than the last time we met.

He went on a business trip to Jianggang.

There was a problem at the branch office and it was a bit tricky. Chong Jianzhi was the youngest grandson of the Chong family. His two cousins ​​were eyeing him covetously. Whenever there was any mistake in his work, it would be a great opportunity for the other two to take advantage of it.

Seeing Chong Jianzhi sitting in the living room, Nie Zheng subconsciously wanted to go upstairs to her room, but she was stopped by him after taking a few steps.

"come over."

Nie Zheng had no choice but to go over.

Chong Jianzhi handed her a bag, inside of which was an exquisite gift box containing a Barbie doll.

"What does it mean?"

Chong Jianzhi's tone was still cold: "It was given by a partner. I was planning to throw it away."

"Then throw it away." Nie Zheng handed the bag back, "It doesn't fit me."

Chong Jianzhi threw the bag directly on the coffee table: "This weekend is Grandpa's birthday, come with me to the family dinner."

After saying that, he went upstairs without looking back.

Nie Zheng looked at the bag in front of her, and after hesitating, she took it back to the room.

After taking out the Barbie doll, Nie Zheng found a shopping receipt from the mall underneath.

The signature on the bill is clearly Chong Jianzhi's handwriting...

It’s not a gift from a partner at all. Who would give a Barbie doll to a domineering president who is almost thirty years old?

Nie Zheng didn't understand why Chong Jianzhi was so bored that he bought himself a Barbie doll.

Looking at the blonde and blue-eyed doll in front of her, Nie Zheng suddenly remembered that she had been madly in love with Barbie for a while when she was a child.

At that time, she always pestered her mother to buy her...

But this happened so long ago, how could Chong Jianzhi still remember it?

Nie Zheng no longer bothered to think because there was another problem in front of her: there was a family dinner at the weekend, and she didn't want to go.

She is not a member of the Chong family, and since she was adopted, the Chong family has never treated her well.

Nie Zheng would try to avoid every family dinner.

She didn't like to go, and the Chong family didn't want to see her.

Later, Chong Jianzhi sent someone to deliver a dress, and it seemed that he was determined to take Nie Zheng with him.

Nie Zheng hated this kind of occasion the most, but she couldn't refuse. In the end, she chose the stupidest method - making herself sick.

She is allergic to platycodon pollen. Once she inhales the pollen, her whole body will itch and she will have difficulty breathing. In severe cases, she may even fall into a coma.

By the time Chong Jianzhi sent a car to pick her up, Nie Zheng had already cleaned up the "crime scene" and fell unconscious on the sofa.

In a daze, she felt someone holding her up, and the breath of that embrace was very familiar to her.

Chong Jianzhi originally came to pick up Nie Zheng to attend the family dinner at the Chong family's main residence, but he saw Nie Zheng fainted on the sofa. He ignored his grandfather's urging and insisted on sending Nie Zheng to the hospital himself.

He sat beside the bed, watching over the unconscious Nie Zheng while she was receiving saline drip, for the entire night.

From the dead of night to the breaking of daylight.

His eyes fell on Nie Zheng's pale and tender face again and again. Chong Jianzhi couldn't help but lean over, getting closer and closer to her. He smelled the faint smell of disinfectant on her body, mixed with the scent of orange. He knew that he was already deeply trapped.

It was already daybreak when Nie Zheng woke up. Chong Jianzhi was standing by her side, still wearing the dress he had worn to the family dinner last night.

Didn't he go to the party?

Nie Zheng was a little dazed.

"Awake? Still feeling bad?"

Nie Zheng shook her head.

After lifting Nie Zheng's hospital gown and confirming that the rash on her arm had subsided, Chong Jianzhi began to question her: "You deserve it. You're playing with your own body just to avoid going to the family dinner?"

She felt guilty: "I didn't..."

"Then can you explain how the gentian flowers appeared in the house?"

"……sorry."

Chong Jianzhi saw her pitiful appearance and couldn't bear to be mean to her anymore.

"Next time, if you don't want to go, don't go."

Nie Zheng sat up from the bed, looking quite energetic despite her sick appearance: "Then I don't want to study abroad, can I not go?"

Chong Jianzhi glanced at her and said, "No, I've asked Richard to help you look at schools, don't push your luck."

At this time, the phone rang. Chong Jianzhi looked at the number and answered it with a frown.

"I'll go over now."

After hanging up the phone, Chong Jianzhi said to her: "Something happened at the company, is it okay for you to be alone?"

Nie Zheng shook her head, and Chong Jianzhi turned and left the ward.

As soon as he left, Nie Zheng felt the air around her become much lighter. She wanted to pull out the needle and get out of bed to move around.

Chong Jianzhi suddenly turned back, and in a hurry, under Nie Zheng's surprised gaze, he pulled the syringe out of the bottle of saline solution used for flushing the tube and replaced it with the bottle next to it.

"Finish the saline drip, I'll have the nurse keep an eye on you."

With a cold warning tone, he left, and the salt water dripping into the veins had a little more warmth...

An hour later, Chong Jianzhi arrived at the conference room of Chong's head office.

Grandpa, several uncles and cousins ​​were all there, but his uncle Chong Yixing, who had always disliked him the most, was not there.

"Jianzhi, you have done a good job on the overseas branch projects." Grandpa's words were meant to be praise, but his tone was not happy. "Jiansen and the third son of the Lin family just got engaged. You also know that Lin is preparing to go public in the United States. You should hand over the projects in your hands to Jiansen."

Chong Jianzhi listened to his grandfather's words calmly throughout the whole process, without even changing his expression.

He had long been accustomed to his grandfather's favoritism. Ever since his parents died in a car accident nine years ago, he had been treated as a marginalized person in the Chong family.

"I built this project myself, so it's impossible for me to let go. If my cousin must take over, I will take all the employees of the branch with me."

Chong Jianzhi stood up and was about to leave the meeting room when his uncle, who had not appeared all along, suddenly came.

"Jianzhi, you have hidden it from us deeply."

Chong Yixing held a document in his hand, his excitement evident on his face.

Chong Jianzhi, who had been expressionless just now, now frowned.

"That girl Nie Zheng actually has this identity!"

"Uncle!" Chong Jianzhi stopped him, "What does the Chong family's affairs have to do with her? She is just an orphan that no one wants!"

"She's not unwanted, is she? I see you feel bad for her! Nie Zheng is clearly your last trump card!" Chong Yixing leaned close to his ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You already knew that she is the daughter of Tang Yuezhou and Nie Ziyuan, right?"