The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

He leaned closer to her and reached out to touch her face. He didn't know whether she did it on purpose or unintentionally, but the moment he stretched out his hand, she turned her head and cleverly dodged it.

An inexplicable feeling of insecurity arose in his heart, and Chong Jianzhi didn't know how to ask, so he continued to stretch his hand forward and finally touched her face. He moved his lips closer and rested them on the side of her ear.

Under normal circumstances, she would just shrink her head shyly and would not really hide away. But today was wrong. She actually resisted a little, put her hands on his chest, and leaned back subconsciously.

For a moment, both of them were silent.

Nie Zheng realized it later, but her instinct had already reacted. When Chong Jianzhi approached her, the images of her father and mother inexplicably appeared in her mind.

It was as if a bucket of cold water was poured over her head. She didn't know what else to do except to hide.

She actually felt so reluctant about the intimate actions between lovers.

"Nie Zheng, tell me the truth, what happened to you today?"

Her headache was about to explode. She couldn't help but raise her hand to rub her temple. She chose to tell the truth and hide some of the facts.

"Today I went to the detention center to see Chong Yixing. He told me something about his parents. I was not in a good mood."

When mentioning dad and mom, Chong Jianzhi instinctively thought that she was talking about their parents, and never imagined that she was actually talking about her biological parents, Tang Yuezhou and Nie Ziyuan.

"What did he say?"

Nie Zheng didn't want to discuss this topic with him, and only said, "It's about the things they did when they started the company before."

He sensed the evasion in her words, and it was clear that she didn't want to continue this topic. She had something on her mind and didn't want to talk to him, and he didn't want to force it.

"Well, if you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I'm here whenever you want to talk about it."

His voice was very gentle, so gentle that she felt sad. Seeing him turn around and slowly leave the room, she felt as if something had grabbed her chest fiercely.

She didn't know that after Chong Jianzhi left her room, she immediately called Richard and asked him to confirm whether she had met Chong Yuanxing that afternoon and what they talked about after they met.

He has always been like this. He is accustomed to taking preemptive action on most things. If he wants to solve a problem, he must know the root cause of the problem.

But he didn't expect that Chong Yixing just wanted to destroy their relationship, so when Chong Jianzhi sent someone to ask, he also concealed part of the facts.

Chong Jianzhi didn't get any useful information, and just thought that Nie Zheng was sad because she had to face the accident of her adoptive parents again.

That night, Nie Zheng lit a stick of incense for herself.

She hadn't used it for a long time, but she was extremely familiar with the smell.

Because Chong Jianzhi always has this smell on him.

In the chaos, she thought she was in his arms.

When I woke up, I found that the bed was empty. Only Zhizhi was curled up on the pillow, sleeping soundly.

After a night of nightmares, a thin layer of sweat had seeped out of her back, soaking her pajamas.

After hesitating for a while, he went downstairs and found that Chong Jianzhi had left first. Aunt Wang said that Richard came to pick him up, and the Chong family had already completed the handover. It was Mr. Chong who asked him to come over to prepare for the relevant matters of his next position.

"The young master said that he might have to go to Zhanzhou on a business trip for two days and will be back as soon as he is done."

The bread in her mouth tasted like chewing wax. She took a sip of milk, mumbled "I know", and hurried out the door.

Instead of going to work, she took a day off and went to meet Li Qing.

Chong Yixing is such a cunning person that it is hard to tell whether what he says is true or false.

Li Qing knew best what he had done back then. Only after getting Li Qing's confirmation could she be sure that Chong Yixing had not lied to her.

She was holding on to a glimmer of hope. She hoped that Li Qing could tell her that all this was just Chong Yixing's way of alienating her and Chong Jianzhi.

But no, Li Qing confirmed Chong Yixing's words. He did not lie. The two people's statements were almost exactly the same.

When I walked out of the detention center, it started raining heavily again.

Nie Zheng knew that she should make a decision.

Wang Baobao called Lou Fan several times, but the other party didn't answer.

Today is her birthday, and she contacted Lou Fan, asking him to accompany her to see an art exhibition, but he flatly refused, saying he had no time.

In fact, she had already gotten used to it. Lou Fan had been so cold to her over the years - no, it should be said that it was after she confessed her love that Lou Fan started to distance himself from her.

Lou Fan used to be a playboy, flirting with women everywhere. He and her were childhood sweethearts. The friendship between childhood playmates is priceless. He didn't want to play with her feelings, so he deceived her and finally became her enemy.

But Wang Baobao chose to make himself miserable. The more he couldn't get something, the more he wanted it, especially after Bai Chaochao appeared.

Only then did she realize that beneath Lou Fan's playful attitude, he also had a pure heart.

But I can't give her this true heart.

After the incense-making competition, she almost gave up. Maybe she didn't feel as much pain in her heart anymore, it had been so long, and the reluctance brought by the obsession seemed to be disappearing.

But it's still a little short of letting go.

Without waiting for Lou Fan, she went to the art exhibition alone. In fact, she had no interest in the paintings, but it was because Lou Fan liked them - he also started to like them recently.

She had no idea that Lou Fan fell in love with painting because Bai Chaochao liked it.

Having been stood up again, she was already calm and walked around the exhibition, bored and ready to spend some money.

When he turned around, he saw several uninvited guests, some young masters from wealthy families who worked in his father's company, second-generation rich people who returned from studying abroad. They did not do any serious work and spent their whole day eating, drinking and having fun.

Lou Fan had some friendship with them, but it was just a nodding acquaintance. They had had drinks together a few times and opened a few bottles of champagne together when they were picking up girls.

They all knew that Wang Baobao was pursuing Lou Fan, and they also knew that she couldn't get him.

So naturally I didn't take her seriously. If I happened to meet her, I would have to laugh at her to make myself feel better.

"Isn't this the eldest daughter of the Wang family? Why didn't she follow Mr. Lou and acted alone?"

"Lou Fan must have given her an ultimatum and told her not to lick him anymore."

The words were so harsh that people around couldn't help but look sideways and wanted to join in the fun.

Wang Baobao is not someone who will be bullied, and he immediately responded: "I advise you to worry less about my business, you haven't cleaned your own butt yet, right?"

"I heard that Master Chen threw hundreds of them to that female star in a pornographic film, but she didn't even look at you. Tsk tsk tsk, how embarrassing!"

When Mr. Chen heard her mocking him, he went crazy and took a few steps forward to grab Wang Baobao by the collar.

"Do you dare to say it again?"

This second-generation rich man is reckless and never thinks before doing anything. It was the first time that Wang Baobao was treated like this, and his mind went blank for a moment.

She drove here alone today, without an assistant or driver. If a fight really broke out, she would be the only one to get beaten.

In a panic, she called Cui Su.

In less than ten minutes, Cui Su's extremely cool sports car stopped in front of the exhibition hall.

The security guards had already pulled them apart, but the man surnamed Chen still refused to give in, so it was impossible for Wang Baobao to make the most of the situation.

The noise was so loud that it scared away all the people watching. The person in charge of the exhibition hall also came to mediate. He knew that these people were not ordinary people, so he did not dare to ask the security guards to "invite" them to leave rashly.

Cui Su ran into the exhibition hall and saw Wang Baobao with disheveled hair and crying while arguing with several men. He got angry and threw the leader, Chen Shao, over his shoulder to the ground.

"Are you looking for death? How dare you bully her?"