The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

Xiao Feng was still sobbing. He was skeptical and tugged at Chong Jianzhi's shirt sleeve, asking, "Really? Are you really just kidding?"

Chong Jianzhi clenched his teeth and said, "Yes."

Xiao Feng finally burst into laughter. Children's emotions change so quickly. She was crying one second and was laughing foolishly the next.

In the end, Chong Jianzhi was the only one who felt very aggrieved, watching Xiao Feng jumping away. Chong Jianzhi snorted coldly, leaning against the wall and standing without saying a word.

Nie Zheng just felt exhausted because after coaxing the younger child, she had to coax the older child.

"Brother? Brother, brother?"

"Just make me angry."

Chong Jianzhi sighed, actually he hated himself for not living up to expectations. He did what Nie Zheng said and had no principles at all.

"Don't be angry, brother. Xiao Feng is just a child. Why are you arguing with a little kid?"

Chong Jianzhi knew that Nie Zheng was coaxing him, and realizing that he had the upper hand at the moment, he began to make demands.

"Then...you have to compensate me."

Nie Zheng hugged his shoulders and asked, "How do you compensate me?"

Chong Jianzhi looked around and found that there was no one in the yard. He hooked his hand with Nie Zheng's, and the moment his fingertips touched, his heart beat unnaturally fast. The secret, restrained, and stimulating feeling like an affair gave Chong Jianzhi goose bumps all over his body.

The kiss was about to fall.

The door creaked open.

It was Richard, wrapped in a thick coat, followed by a few workers. The workers were carrying a mahjong table and were stuck at the door.

Nie Zheng suddenly pushed Chong Jianzhi away. The blush on her face had not yet faded and her heart was beating non-stop.

"Richard, what are you doing?"

"Hey, if you can't move it in vertically, can't you just move it horizontally?" Richard had no time to care about Nie Zheng at the moment, as he was giving instructions to the workers.

The two looked at each other, waiting for Richard to direct the workers to move the mahjong table into the yard.

"Last time, didn't the old man say that he was playing mahjong and needed a mahjong table? When I saw that there was not even a mahjong table in this house, I thought of buying one for him."

Nie Zheng couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "That's great, really great. But doesn't Grandpa Chen always play mahjong on his phone? Are you sure he really needs this mahjong table?"

Richard looked confident: "How can games be as good as mahjong?"

At this point, the person involved, Mr. Chen Hua, just came out of the house. Before he even stepped over the threshold, he saw the mahjong table that Richard had bought. He was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"This this……"

"How is it? Do you like it?"

Old man Chen Hua put his hands on his hips, not knowing what to say for a moment. He likes playing mahjong, but there is no one else in his life except his grandson.

Who can play with him?

Old man Chen Hua said harshly: "You are such a loser."

But his body was very honest. He touched the brand new mahjong table lovingly and suddenly realized that it was actually quite good to have such a noisy home.

"Don't do anything tonight, just play mahjong with me!"

At the command of old man Chen Hua, several people hurriedly put down what they were doing and placed the mahjong table in the middle of the yard. As time went on, the solar-powered night lights also lit up.

Sitting at the mahjong table, Nie Zheng whispered to Chong Jianzhi: "Actually, I don't know how to play."

Chong Jianzhi looked confident and turned his head to answer Nie Zheng's ear: "I don't know how to do it either."

Nie Zheng was completely bewildered. She couldn't understand how Chong Jianzhi, who didn't know how to play mahjong, could act so calmly and sit at the mahjong table without any sign of stage fright.

Is this the president’s talent?

Just as the mahjong machine was plugged in, Chong Jianzhi's cell phone rang again. He calmly waved to old man Chen Hua, meaning to wait a moment. Old man Chen Hua rolled his eyes at him, as if he was spoiling the fun.

It was really unfortunate that Chong Jianzhi received a call from his subordinate and ran out of time. Old man Chen Hua had already smoked two cigarettes, but he still didn't come over.

"Can this be finished?" Old man Chen Hua put out his cigarette. "If you don't come again, I'll go back to my room and sleep."

"President Chong is handling the matter at Zhengyue." Richard whispered to Nie Zheng, "Vice President Liu, the second-in-command of Zhengyue, is resigning. She is considered a veteran of the company. President Chong thinks highly of her."

Nie Zheng knew that Chong Jianzhi would not end the call in a short time. Old man Chen Hua had a quick temper. If he made him angry, he would lose his temper again and might even throw the mahjong table away.

"Why don't we stop fighting today...Grandpa Chen, you should go to bed early..."

Old man Chen Hua was unhappy. He had been in high spirits, but suddenly he was told that he could not play anymore. He naturally felt aggrieved and the gap was too big, and he couldn't help getting angry.

Richard came to smooth things over: "It's okay, we can still play without one player, we can still win."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound at the door. High heels hit the concrete floor again and again, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

"I'll fight with you."

When Nie Zheng heard the voice, she felt it was very familiar. She turned around to confirm that it was actually Bian Xiaoyue.

The big star actually came.

Richard, who was sitting next to him, didn't even turn his head. He still maintained the same posture, a little stiff, and his expression suddenly became tense.

Nie Zheng glanced at Richard, hating him for being a piece of wood, and immediately stood up to greet Bian Xiaoyue. She stretched out her arm to hold Bian Xiaoyue, wanting to pull Bian Xiaoyue to her original position - sitting next to Richard. But Bian Xiaoyue walked around the table and sat on the chair that Chong Jianzhi had just sat on.

She deliberately wanted to stay away from Richard. After sitting down, her eyes never fell on Richard, as if she had already regarded him as air.

After introducing themselves to old man Chen Hua, Bian Xiaoyue and Nie Zheng said that they had been filming on a TV crew and coincidentally, the filming location of their crew was right next to old man Chen Hua's village.

"I finished work early today and I don't have any scenes tomorrow, so I came down the mountain and thought I'd come and see you. You have no idea how boring it is up there in the mountains."

Bian Xiaoyue tightened her coat. She had just finished filming and had not even returned to the hotel. She was only wearing a thin coat.

Richard, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up. Nie Zheng thought he was going to leave and hated him for being so unromantic. But unexpectedly, two minutes later, Richard actually came out of the house with a coat.

He was still a little hesitant, standing in front of the mahjong table, hesitating and not knowing how to start.

Bian Xiaoyue kept her head down the whole time, determined to ignore Richard.

This made Nie Zheng extremely anxious. She could only sigh that Richard was too dull and kicked him under the table in frustration.

"It's cold outside. Put on some clothes so you don't catch a cold."

Bian Xiaoyue didn't respond, and didn't even look at Richard. She fiddled with the mahjong tiles in her hands, looked up and asked casually: "Spring night is short, now everyone is here, let's play!"

Old man Chen Hua also noticed something going on, but he didn't want to join in the fun. He just wanted to have fun playing mahjong tonight, and he didn't bother to care about the love affairs between these young people.