The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

The old man shook his head helplessly, with nowhere to vent his anger. He said in a hoarse voice: "How could our Chong family produce such a rebellious son like you? Your father was obviously very obedient back then..."

Chong Jianzhi didn't want to argue with him, so he just said, "Sign it."

Throughout his life, the old man has signed his name on all kinds of contract documents. Today, when he put pen to paper for this agreement, his wrist trembled slightly.

Perhaps he was really old, and he suddenly began to reminisce. He suddenly remembered the first time Nie Zheng was brought home by the Yuanxing couple. At that time, she was still a little girl who was not even knee-high.

"When your parents had a car accident, I wanted to end this relationship! It was you who came to beg me to ask the Chong family not to abandon her! Do you still remember how you knelt in the study and begged me?"

Chong Jianzhi's eyes darkened, and the thunder of that night seemed to ring in his ears. It was a rainy night, and Nie Zheng was still recovering in the hospital due to a car accident. The funeral of her father and mother had just ended. Grandpa Chong had already asked his assistant to prepare an agreement to terminate the relationship and send Nie Zheng back to the orphanage.

After he knew about this, he had no ability to fight against Grandpa Chong. The only thing he could do was to beg his grandfather not to send Nie Zheng away.

It rained heavily that night and he was soaked all over. In the study, he begged Master Chong for the first time in a humble manner.

If he sent Nie Zheng back to the orphanage, he would also become an orphan. Everyone in the Chong family was scheming against each other, and no one treated him as a relative. He had no choice but to be born in such a family, but Nie Zheng was his own choice, and the two of them would always be together and would never be separated.

If Grandpa Chong hadn't mentioned it, Nie Zheng might never have known in her entire life that her brother had done such a thing for him.

The dusty past was brought up again. She looked back at the "brother" who raised her, her current lover, and realized that he had done so much for her, but he never talked about it and his expression was always indifferent...

Chong Jiansen, who was standing by, watched all this as if it were a fun show and asked sarcastically, "Did you call me up here just to show me how deeply you love each other?"

After putting the signed agreement into the folder, Chong Jianzhi looked back at his cousin, pointed to the sofa beside the bed, and motioned him to sit down.

"What on earth do you want to do? Just say it!"

"I came here today for another matter." He walked to the window first and sat down. He looked at Chong Jiansen who was already impatient calmly and said slowly, "I want to acquire Touyun."

Chong Jiansen tilted his head and looked at Chong Jianzhi opposite him. He was sitting in front of the window in the backlight. The sunlight coming in from outside cast a faint halo around him, which made Chong Jiansen blink subconsciously.

"Are you looking for trouble again? I told you last time that Touyun will never give it to you! Don't dream!"

"I came here today not to discuss, but to inform."

"Oh?"

Mr. Chong finally spoke at this time. He stroked his gray beard, looked at the man in front of him with a smile, and realized that he was not joking.

"Touyun is a brand under Chongshi. It is up to me to decide whether to sell it or not. How dare you, a brat who is still wet behind the ears, order me around?"

"You should have received the termination agreement from Bian Xiaoyue's studio the day before yesterday."

Chong Jiansen shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "So what? That girl has been on your side since she was a child. If we terminate the contract with her, we can still find another artist to endorse us."

"Given Touyun's current reputation, which artist would dare to endorse it? The continuous scandals have caused all Touyun's products to be at the bottom of the sales charts of similar products for nearly three consecutive months." He looked at his watch, "By tomorrow, Mr. Chen Hua will also terminate his contract with Touyun."

"You!" Old Master Chong could no longer sit still. He staggered to Chong Jianzhi with his cane, pointed at him and questioned, "Touyun is the hard work of your parents! Are you going to ruin it like this?"

"It's not us who ruined it. You know who was the instigator of the live broadcast accident at the beginning. And who was fanning the flames of the series of disturbances afterwards? You also know it in your mind." Nie Zheng said from the side.

"Shut up! It's not your turn as an outsider to interfere in our Chong family's affairs!" Chong Jiansen yelled at her.

"If I remember correctly, Nie Zheng is still the director of Touyun's R&D department. Just half a month ago, you teamed up with Fiona, the deputy director of Yarun's R&D department, to isolate Nie Zheng and even took the fragrance formula she had worked so hard to develop for your own use, causing more and more negative public opinion about Touyun. Who should shut up? My cousin knows it well."

"Stop slandering me!" Chong Jiansen could no longer sit still. He rolled up his shirt sleeves and rushed towards Chong Jianzhi. He had been holding a grudge in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't beat Chong Jianzhi with words, so he could only raise his fists and use force to solve the problem.

He easily blocked Chong Jiansen's fist and pushed him so hard that he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, am I late? Why is it so lively?"

The person hasn't arrived yet, but the voice has arrived first.

The door of the study was opened, and Chong Yixing's greasy face appeared from the door.

Seeing his son in such an awkward state, Chong Yixing's eyes darkened, and a smile froze on his face. He looked at Chong Jianzhi fiercely, with a smile on his lips, looking very scary: "Jianzhi, Jiansen is your cousin after all. It's not good for you to do it just because you say so, right?"

Not wanting to get entangled with them any further, he said to himself: "You all know how bad Touyun's current situation is. My proposal to acquire Touyun today is the only way for Chongshi to stop the loss in time."

"That sounds nice. Although Touyun's current business situation is not so good, Chong's is not made of paper. We can still afford to lose this little money!" Chong Jiansen took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it. "You don't have to worry about Touyun's affairs. When you have time, think about your small company. If it doesn't do well and goes bankrupt, don't come back crying and beg us for help."

He shook his head helplessly, took out another folder from his bag, and handed the contents to Mr. Chong.

"I gained a lot from my trip to the UK this time. The overseas project that Chong Jiansen had been responsible for a long time ago was aborted. I guess uncle knows about this, right?" He walked up to Chong Jiansen, took the cigar he had just lit, and extinguished the flickering spark with his hand. "He set up a factory in Leeds that specializes in producing counterfeit products. It was closed down a few days ago. I guess uncle doesn't know about this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the study suddenly became strange. Mr. Chong was already in semi-retirement and had not asked about overseas projects for a long time. After listening to him today, he realized that so many things had happened.

Chong Yixing and his son were birds of a feather, but he was also kept in the dark and didn't know that Chong Jiansen had set up a factory abroad...

"What's wrong with you?" Chong Yixing glanced at Grandpa Chong and questioned his son.

"Dad, I..." Chong Jiansen's face flushed red, and he pointed at Chong Jianzhi and shouted, "He is slandering me, he made this up, don't believe it!"

"You can go and investigate whether it's true or not. The legal representative of his overseas factory has been arrested by the French police. It's estimated that he will be the one who is responsible for the investigation soon. If you have time to argue with me here, you might as well think of a way to settle this matter."

"No need to check, it's all reported in the news." Nie Zheng shook her phone, "The information age is really very convenient."

There was too much information for Mr. Chong to react immediately. He looked at the people in front of him who were arguing fiercely and slammed his cane hard.