The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

Thinking Chong Jianzhi agreed, she quickly opened the car door and got in. But she didn't expect that as soon as she closed the door, Chong Jianzhi ordered Richard to drive.

"send her home."

"Wait a minute! Brother, calm down and listen to me."

"I'm calm."

"There was a problem with Wenyue No. 8. This truckload of goods today is the last batch to be sent to the counters in the mall, right? If we can't find out today, the clue of the transportation line will be broken."

"This is Zheng Yue's business, it has nothing to do with you."

She was almost laughing at Chong Jianzhi's anger. She twisted the door handle and said to him, "This is your business. Your business has to do with me."

This sentence made Chong Jianzhi speechless. On the other side, Richard also chimed in: "Boss Chong, you can let Miss Nie Zheng give it a try. If it doesn't work, just treat her as a consumer and enjoy the service."

"you shut up."

"you shut up!"

The two of them were in sync at this moment and gave orders to Richard in unison.

With a click, the car door locked.

This meant that Chong Jianzhi had tacitly agreed to her actions. Richard understood what she meant and immediately transferred 5 yuan to Nie Zheng: "Go ahead, Miss Nie Zheng, spend boldly."

The more she heard this, the more awkward it became. She raised her head and mercilessly kicked the two men out of the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Nie Zheng spruced herself up in front of the mirror, put on bright lipstick, and wanted to give herself the aura of a successful woman.

At this moment, the male foreman had changed shifts. Nie Zheng slowly drove the car to the entrance of the club, rolled down the window and gave the foreman a tip of several hundred yuan. She drove very familiarly, as if she came here often.

The foreman took the money, looked at Nie Zheng calmly, then waved his hand respectfully and asked the doorman to drive the car into the parking lot.

"No need, I can drive in by myself. You know my car is expensive, and I don't trust others to drive it."

The foreman was a little surprised, but still agreed to her request: "After you drive your car into the parking lot, you must turn left. The right side has collapsed recently and we are repairing it."

"it is good."

After driving the car into the underground, Nie Zheng stopped the car at a fork in the road. She rolled down the window and looked to the right. She found a dark green iron gate not far away. Before she could look at it for a few seconds, there was a movement from the iron gate. The door was opened and a car drove out!

That truck was the one sent from Zhengyue Warehouse to Shizigang, carrying Wenyue No. 8!

Seeing that the car was about to leave, Nie Zheng made a decision immediately, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards the truck.

When the two vehicles were about to collide, the truck driver suddenly backed up, and Nie Zheng only scraped the side of the vehicle.

The driver got out of the car angrily. Seeing that the car that hit him was expensive, he could only suppress his anger. He knocked on Nie Zheng's window and warned Nie Zheng with a fake smile: "Be careful next time."

Nie Zheng saw the opportunity and quickly got out of the car, apologizing to the driver. In fact, her eyes were already fixed on the key ring on the driver's waist.

"It's my fault. I just bought the car not long ago and I'm also a novice driver. I'm really sorry for hitting you. I'll compensate you a little money."

The driver took a look at the front of the truck to confirm that the car was not damaged, but his lovable and bargain-hunting character still prevented him from refusing.

"Master, I want to trouble you for something." After transferring the money to the driver, she continued, "Actually, I'm not very good at reversing. Can you help me drive the car to the parking space? I'll pay you an extra 200 yuan."

The driver seemed reluctant, but he had actually taken the money from Nie Zheng.

Just as the driver stopped the car, Nie Zheng used the key she had just taken from the driver's waist to open the door of the rear compartment of the truck.

It’s all Wen Yue No. 8.

Nie Zheng took out a box and put it in his shirt pocket.

When the driver came back, she pretended nothing had happened and returned the key to him: "Master, is this your key? I just found it next to the wheel."

The driver scratched his head and thanked Nie Zheng.

Half an hour later, Chong Jianzhi and Richard, who had been waiting outside the club, finally saw her coming back.

Handing the box of perfume to Chong Jianzhi, Nie Zheng expressed her guess: "The underground parking lot is divided into north and south sides. The south side is an ordinary parking space, while the north side is empty. There is a green iron gate next to the wall. As soon as I drove into the parking lot, I saw Zheng Yue's truck driving out of the iron gate. The truck from Zheng Yue's factory to Shizigang stopped here halfway. This half hour was enough time for the workers to replace most or even all of the Wenyue No. 8 products. The products sent to Shizigang may have already become fakes. This is the perfume product I took out of the truck compartment. You can take it back to the company to verify its authenticity, and you will know the truth."

Chong Jianzhi took the product and said "OK", then he seemed to have thought of something and asked Nie Zheng: "Why didn't you drive the car out?"

Nie Zheng waved the phone in her hand and said, "I haven't spent all the 50,000 yuan yet. I'm going to go spend it now."

Chong Jianzhi had a stern face, grabbed her wrist and said, "Stop making trouble, go home quickly."

Nie Zheng refused to give in. "We already know that there is a high probability that there is a problem with the transportation line. The fact that the truck can stop at this club means that this matter must be related to the owner of this club. It is inconvenient for you two grown men to go in, so I will go in and find out the situation."

"No need, just let Richard investigate."

Nie Zheng wanted to do something more to help Chong Jianzhi, and was determined to enter the club: "I've already parked my car in the parking lot, you have to let me walk around before you come out."

Chong Jianzhi said in a tone that brooked no argument: "I don't want the car anymore."

In the end, Nie Zheng couldn't persuade the other party, so she drove the car out obediently.

On the way back, Richard took out his computer and quickly found out who the legal representative of the X+ Club was.

"The legal representative is actually... Geng Fei'er."

Chong Jianzhi subconsciously asked back: "Who is Geng Feier?"

Nie Zheng continued, "Geng Fei'er? The Geng Fei'er who always plays silly and sweet idol dramas?"

"Yes." Richard was a little confused. "Geng Fei'er has no grudge against Zheng Yue. Why would she plan all this to frame Zheng Yue and President Chong?"

"Perhaps Geng Fei'er is not the mastermind. She just facilitated the real mastermind."

Nie Zheng took out her cell phone and started looking up the rumors about Geng Feier in the past two years.

Geng Fei'er is not even 30 years old yet, but paparazzi have repeatedly reported that she is going to retire from the entertainment industry because of her constant gossips and rumors that she has a financial sponsor behind her.

As for who her financial backer is, the entertainment news changes every day.

Nie Zheng kept flipping through the pages and suddenly stopped at one place. She clicked on the web page and handed the phone to Chong Jianzhi.

——A third-tier actress met with a wealthy family's successor at night and spent two days and two nights passionately.

The news headlines were explosive, but the photos were blurry, a typical example of much ado about nothing.

But the male protagonist of this news was very familiar to several people.

The man who was rumored to have had a night meeting with Geng Feier was none other than Chong Yixing's beloved son Chong Jiansen.