The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

Chong Jianzhi nodded, closed the office door, and said to Bian Xiaoyue's assistant: "Wait for your boss to pick you up."

The studio was on the sixth floor of the building. Bian Xiaoyue was very fast and came up in less than five minutes. When there was a knock on the door, Nie Zheng was still looking for documents on Chong Jianzhi's desk.

Before Chong Jianzhi let anyone in, the door at the end of the door had been pushed open a crack, and a little head poked in from the gap.

It was Bian Xiaoyue's extremely delicate face.

"President Chongda? Here I come..."

Chong Jianzhi didn't even raise his head, as if he had automatically blocked out Bian Xiaoyue's voice. The other end didn't hesitate to open the door without permission.

"Hey, you asked me to come to you but you didn't open the door for me, what do you mean?"

Bian Xiaoyue walked directly into the office and saw the assistant standing in the corner looking at her awkwardly. Her face changed and she said to the assistant, "Go back first. I'll settle the score with you later."

The young assistant felt that he had made a big mistake, so he didn't dare to say a word and ran out of the office.

Once the assistant left, there were only three of them left in the office.

Nie Zheng couldn't help but look at Bian Xiaoyue again. She was still wearing the cheongsam she wore during the photo shoot. She was full of ancient charm, which made people unable to help but take a few more glances.

"President Chongda?" Bian Xiaoyue called Chong Jianzhi again. She walked to Chong Jianzhi's desk in a few steps in her thin high heels, and sat down on the desk the next second.

Nie Zheng was startled, she felt that the atmosphere between the two people was very unusual, it seemed that this was not the first time they met, but they were old acquaintances.

"No rules."

"I'm sorry, it's my assistant who has no manners. I'm fed up with her, but she's my cousin, and I can't fire her... I apologize to you on her behalf, and I will never let her get close to you again."

Chong Jianzhi signed the document and handed it to Nie Zheng. He said to her, "Wait for me after get off work tonight. Let's have dinner together."

Before Nie Zheng could answer, Bian Xiaoyue beside her suddenly spoke up: "What do you want to eat? I'll join in."

Nie Zheng thought Chong Jianzhi would not agree, but unexpectedly the man remained silent, neither agreeing nor refusing.

"Hmm? Kyle?"

Chong Jianzhi pressed his high brow bone: "Don't call me Kyle."

"Then you agree."

After saying that, Bian Xiaoyue jumped down from the desk and left with light steps.

Kyle was Chong Jianzhi's name when he was in England. Nie Zheng knew it, but she seldom heard anyone call him that.

"Are you still going to eat tonight?"

Chong Jianzhi nodded: "If she wants to go, let her go."

Two minutes before the end of get off work, Nie Zheng was about to pack up her things when her subordinates knocked on the office door to discuss work with her.

Chong Jianzhi called and said he was waiting for her downstairs. She looked at her watch and asked Bian Xiaoyue if she had arrived. She was told that she had. Nie Zheng didn't want anyone to wait for her, so she was about to tell her subordinates that they could discuss it during work hours tomorrow.

"I'm starving! Kyle, how come your sister is more arrogant than a big star like me?"

The tone was clearly that of a coquettish person, and Bian Xiaoyue's voice was so loud that Nie Zheng could hear it clearly on the phone.

Chong Jianzhi's voice came over immediately: "Nie Zheng, if you have any work, do it tomorrow."

"it is good."

Nie Zheng was in a bad mood. After asking her subordinates to go back, she packed up her things and went downstairs.

The three of them went to eat at a famous Chongqing hotpot restaurant. They ordered Yuanyang. Nie Zheng likes spicy food, Chong Jian knows that his stomach is not good, so he can only eat clear soup. Bian Xiaoyue also gave up spicy food because of skin care.

Originally, Nie Zheng and Chong Jianzhi were sitting next to each other. After the hot pot came, Bian Xiaoyue asked Chong Jianzhi to sit next to her and turned the clear soup pot over so that it would be easier for them to pick up the dishes.

In fact, this kind of operation was unnecessary, but Chong Jianzhi was like a hysterical person today. He actually listened to Bian Xiaoyue's words and sat in the same row with her.

Hot pot restaurants will prepare sesame oil dip for customers. Bian Xiaoyue doesn't eat sesame oil, so she pushed the ingredients in the bowl to Chong Jianzhi and said to him, "Go make some sesame sauce for me."

"You are really in trouble."

Although Chong Jianzhi complained, he actually went there.

During the two minutes that Chong Jianzhi went to get the dipping sauce, Nie Zheng spoke the first sentence to Bian Xiaoyue, and it was the other party who spoke first.

As if she could see the confusion in Nie Zheng's heart, Bian Xiaoyue took the initiative to explain: "Kyle and I have been neighbors since we were young. We can be considered childhood friends."

Nie Zheng was confused again because she had no impression of Bian Xiaoyue at all.

"It happened before I adopted you." Bian Xiaoyue munched on the free cantaloupe. "Chong Jianzhi really wanted a sister at the time. When we were playing house, he insisted on me being his sister. I didn't expect that he actually had a sister. After I adopted you, I moved and immigrated to Canada with my parents."

Having said this, Chong Jianzhi came back.

For some reason, the two of them tacitly agreed not to continue the topic.

Nie Zheng did not have a pleasant meal, but the two people opposite her were chatting happily. Most of the conversation was about Bian Xiaoyue's childhood stories, which Nie Zheng had not participated in, about Chong Jianzhi's childhood. Naturally, she had no right to speak, so she could only listen silently, like an audience.

"Stop chatting. It's too late. We have to go to work tomorrow." Chong Jianzhi looked down at his watch and said to Bian Xiaoyue, "Which hotel are you staying in? We'll take you back."

"You haven't played the last round yet." Bian Xiaoyue looked at Chong Jianzhi with a smile on her face, "Have you forgotten? At the end of the hot pot, we have to play finger-guessing games. Whoever loses gets to drink the hot pot soup, the beef oil pot."

At this time, Nie Zheng finally couldn't help but interrupt: "He has a bad stomach, forget it."

"He may not lose."

At this time, Bian Xiaoyue had hidden her fists behind her back. She looked at Chong Jianzhi, counted 321, and they both punched at the same time.

Chong Jianzhi knew he had lost. He frowned and looked at the messy red oil soup base, but decided to accept defeat. He scooped a spoonful of red oil soup with a spoon, but was stopped by Bian Xiaoyue just as it reached his mouth.

"Forget it, forget it. Don't drink anymore. I'm temporarily changing the rules."

"what?"

"Answer me a question." Bian Xiaoyue was still holding the chopsticks in her hand, stirring the dipping sauce randomly, "I want to ask... I'll ask you when I've thought it through."

Chong Jianzhi looked up at the other person, his face showing a bit of hesitation to speak. But in the end, neither of them spoke.

Nie Zheng had never shared any memories with them, so naturally she couldn't tell what unspeakable secrets were hidden behind their expressions.

There was a period of silence afterwards. Bian Xiaoyue seemed to be asleep in the back seat. It was unusually quiet.

After arriving at the hotel, Chong Jianzhi did not hesitate and woke up Bian Xiaoyue. The other party was dazed and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

"arrive?"

"We're here, get off the car."

Bian Xiaoyue was mumbling something in a hurry and fumbling with her bag to get off the bus.