The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

"Don't you know? Tang Yuezhou and Nie Ziyuan did this disgusting thing before. They put their own names on the fragrance formula developed by their subordinates and kicked them out of the company. Don't be too greedy!"

"I seem to have some impression... but that was almost 20 years ago. It turns out that plagiarism can be inherited. This Nie Zheng uses the title of Tang Xiang's successor to market herself every day. It's really disgusting."

"She uses a genius girl as a gimmick, but in fact she is nothing but a fool. It's really the same person with different fates. Isn't she going to be reborn..."

"..."

A single stone can cause a thousand ripples, and the discussion on the Internet became more and more heated. In just one afternoon, Nie Zheng became one of the two hot topics along with the term "plagiarism".

It goes without saying that Chong Jiansen must be behind this.

In order to bring disgrace to her and Chong Jianzhi, Chong Jiansen even gave up Touyun's reputation.

He has always been this kind of person, with no sense of the overall situation, and he puts personal grudges above work. In the past six months since Nie Zheng came back, he has suffered a lot from the two of them. This time he finally has the opportunity to retaliate, so naturally he doesn't care about anything else.

All netizens were filled with righteous indignation and used all kinds of obscene words to insult Nie Zheng, and even blamed Nie Zheng for the live broadcast accident some time ago.

The product endorsed by Bian Xiaoyue was created by Nie Zheng. When fans heard that their idol was endorsing the product of a plagiarist, they couldn't sit still.

They left messages online and launched a massive online protest to oppose Bian Xiaoyue from continuing to endorse Touyun products.

"Are you okay?"

After seeing the news, Chong Jianzhi immediately put down his work and rushed home.

I saw her curled up on the sofa, browsing on her phone, looking listless. She must have suffered a big blow.

"Although I'm mentally prepared, I'm still a little... sad."

Seeing Chong Jianzhi's anxious look, she, who had already calmed down, still couldn't hold it back and her nose felt sore.

She wanted to smile at her brother, but the corners of her mouth pulled up looked uglier than crying.

Chong Jianzhi understood her better than anyone else, and because he understood her, he felt more distressed.

"You don't have to be so strong in front of me."

She sniffed and stopped forcing herself to smile. Chong Jianzhi came over and sat down. She leaned against him and finally let go of all her strength.

"I have almost no impression of my biological parents. Like all netizens, my knowledge of them is limited to news and newspapers. When I saw those people photoshopping their posthumous photos online and saying that they deserved to die, I looked at the black and white photos and felt so strange and guilty. If it weren't for me, they wouldn't be brought up as a topic of entertainment so long after their death..."

"This is not your fault." He held her trembling back with his broad, warm hands. "I asked Richard to investigate. The so-called plagiarism incident 20 years ago was actually a blunder caused by your parents' subordinates who were dissatisfied with being fired. The Internet was not well developed at the time, and your parents quickly clarified the matter after the misleading news was released. However, people like to watch the fun and only pay attention to controversial news, so the news of the clarification was quickly forgotten."

“…I know. I know they were wronged.”

He handed her the phone and continued, "I saw the clarification statement you sent. It was well written, but it was missing something. I asked Richard to re-edit a statement in your name and add some content."

Nie Zheng took a look and found that Richard's revised statement was followed by a list of names of people to be sued.

"I have already hired a lawyer to sue those malicious netizens who made malicious comments. This matter should be over soon."

Holding Nie Zheng tightly in his arms, he felt her fragility at that moment and understood the concerns in her heart.

Now that Touyun is mired in scandal, it is not a bad thing for their plan to acquire Touyun.

The worse Touyun's reputation is, the lower its product sales are, and the less valuable it is in the eyes of Chong's people.

Chong Jianzhi will take it back when it becomes a hot potato.

So Nie Zheng endured for an entire afternoon and only issued a bland clarification statement.

Even so, he still didn't want to do this.

There are thousands of ways to complete Touyun's acquisition plan, but Chong Jianzhi will never choose to sacrifice the person he loves most.

This is his bottom line.

He touched her flushed face and held her tightly in his arms. The originally ironed white shirt was wrinkled by her and stained with some unknown water stains. He didn't know whether it was tears or snot, but it didn't matter anymore.

Chong Jianzhi's heart had become completely soft.

The clock strikes midnight, the calendar switches to a new one, and the old year is replaced by the new year.

They finally welcomed a year of love.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year!"

I received a video call from Bian Xiaoyue. She is currently in northern Beijing, celebrating the New Year with her grandparents.

It was so lively over there, with the sounds of the Spring Festival Gala, the calls of mahjong players, and Bian Xiaoyue chattering and sharing with them.

The originally lonely night became a little more festive because of this video call.

"Zheng Zheng, Happy New Year! Come and smile!"

Seeing that Nie Zheng was in a bad mood, Bian Xiaoyue made a face on the other end of the video, trying to cheer her up.

"By the way, my flight to Ningjiang tomorrow, what are your plans? How about we get together?"

The New Year holiday officially begins tomorrow. The two of them have been too busy lately and have no other plans. They just want to stay at home quietly for a day to relax their tense nerves.

"Auntie Wang has gone home. If you come over, you'll have to fend for yourself." Thinking about Nie Zheng's recent state, maybe calling some friends over to have some fun can help her relax.

Bian Xiaoyue immediately agreed: "Deal!"

Early the next morning, Richard knocked on the door of the Chong family, exhausted. He was a worrying person. He went to the market to buy the freshest vegetables, fish, shrimp and meat before dawn, and even prepared the menu in advance.

It was almost noon when Bian Xiaoyue and Lou Fan rang the doorbell together. When Nie Zheng went to open the door, she received a call from Bai Chaochao, saying that her father's condition had worsened again. He almost died last night and could not come today.

"Just a few of us?" Lou Fan looked around the huge living room, "Who is that?"

Nie Zheng knew he was talking about Bai Chaochao: "She is in the hospital. She has to take care of Uncle Bai and can't leave."

Lou Fan's face visibly fell. Bian Xiaoyue, who was standing beside him, saw him looking so trapped in love and couldn't help but tease him, "Master Lou, there are women you can't handle?"

I thought Lou Fan would respond rudely, but unexpectedly he just smiled bitterly and nodded helplessly, with his loneliness clearly visible in his expression.

Richard poked his head out of the kitchen and said to Nie Zheng, "We just sent a lawyer's letter yesterday, and today we received an apology letter. These trolls on the Internet are as arrogant online as they are cowardly in real life."

"Really?" Bian Xiaoyue quickly took out her phone to check. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the handwriting is really ugly. Zhengzheng, look, when facing these people, we have to use force against them."

"I just took a look, and it's indeed a lot quieter than yesterday." Nie Zheng sighed, "But Chong Jiansen hasn't been quiet either. I guess he bought trending searches again. I clicked on the trending searches and saw only two Weibo posts."

"I really don't understand why people in the business world are playing tricks on us in the entertainment industry..." Bian Xiaoyue shook her head, turned on the camera on her phone, activated the selfie mode, and said to her and Nie Zheng, "New Year, new atmosphere! Let's take a group photo!"