The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

"Oh my god, he must be Chong Jianzhi, right? The one who donated the building to our school!"

"Chong Jianzhi! I heard that he had been developing overseas before, and after returning to Ningjiang, he brought back more than a dozen core technology patents and more than 10 R&D team talents. Wow, he is worth hundreds of billions before he is 30 years old, he is courageous and responsible, and most importantly, he is so handsome... The domineering president finally has a prototype!!"

"I've seen his interviews. He's really gentle, elegant, steady, and single. This kind of diamond man is simply one of a kind in the world. I really want to marry him!"

As her classmates' gossips lingered in her ears, Nie Zheng sighed inwardly. This handsome, wealthy, and successful man in their words must be extremely disgusted by having a sister like her...

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Chong Jianzhi sat on the sofa in the principal's office and said casually, "Are all the teachers in the school so scornful of the poor and so fond of the rich now?"

"Mr. Chong, it's a misunderstanding..." The principal smiled beside Chong Jianzhi, trying to blur the contradiction, "This student is indeed late--"

"It seems that this is the school's spirit." Chong Jianzhi lowered his head and rubbed the ring on his hand twice, and said casually, "I think I need to reconsider the investment."

The principal was shocked, and quickly made peace with a smile and promised Chong Jianzhi: "Mr. Chong, I know what you mean. Tomorrow, you will definitely not see him in school!"

Chong Jianzhi then stood up with satisfaction and left the office.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Nie Zheng had already been standing for forty minutes as punishment. Her best friend Bai Chaochao was so angry that she pulled Nie Zheng into the classroom.

"That's too much! The homeroom teacher is clearly targeting you!"

Nie Zheng stopped her and said, "It's okay. Just stand for one more class. He won't be teaching in the third class."

"What's going on? I just asked for a leave of absence for one class, and Nie Zheng was bullied?"

Nie Zheng looked up and saw Fan Minzhe coming from the end of the corridor with his schoolbag on his back. The classmates around him couldn't help but glance sideways when they passed by him, wanting to take a few more glances at the legendary school hunk.

It was a face that made it almost impossible to look away. Under the high brows were a pair of eyes full of tenderness. Completely different from Chong Jianzhi's coldness, Fan Minzhe was more like a ray of warm sunshine, making people subconsciously want to get close to him.

Bai Chaochao told Fan Minzhe the whole story and asked Fan Minzhe to find his uncle, the school principal, and have this morally corrupt class teacher disciplined.

Fan Minzhe looked at Nie Zheng's face which was red from the wind, and the next second he took off his coat and put it on Nie Zheng: "The temperature in the corridor is low, don't catch a cold."

"You and Chao Chao go in first, and leave me alone." Faced with Fan Minzhe's kindness, Nie Zheng subconsciously wanted to avoid him...

Fan Minzhe didn't leave. He lingered until the bell rang, then smiled and said to Nie Zheng, "I'm late too, so I have to stand with you as punishment."

"I'll come too!" said Bai Chaochao.

The head teacher came late, and when he saw Fan Minzhe standing at the door, he immediately changed his expression: "Xiaozhe, why don't you go in?"

"I'm late, teacher. All late students should be punished by standing in the corner." Fan Minzhe narrowed his eyes and smiled at the head teacher.

"How can the teacher let you stand in the corner? Go in quickly, the class will start soon."

"What about Nie Zheng?" Fan Minzhe was still smiling, looking straight at the head teacher, his eyes actually had a sense of oppression.

Everyone knew that Fan Minzhe had a strong background, and Principal Chen was his uncle. The head teacher was naturally wary of him. Feeling the threat in the boy's words, he could only bite the bullet and smile at Fan Minzhe, saying, "Go in, all of you, and don't do it again."

After school, Nie Zheng got up almost as the bell rang. She was going to tutor some kids as a private tutor tonight.

Just as she was leaving the school gate, Fan Minzhe called her and took out a box from his schoolbag: "This is a birthday present from Chaochao and I for you."

That's the latest model of mobile phone that has just been released.

Nie Zheng quickly waved her hand to refuse: "This is too expensive, I can't accept it--"

"Take it. Chao Chao said your phone was broken and he couldn't reach you even if he called." Fan Minzhe stuffed the phone into Nie Zheng's arms. "It's second-hand. You can see the film on the screen is old. It's actually not that expensive. Happy birthday, Zheng Zheng."

Nie Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still took the phone: "Thank you, I like the gift very much."

A gust of wind blew and Nie Zheng's hair was messed up.

Fan Minzhe looked down at her nose which was slightly red from the cold, but he couldn't help but raised his hand to tuck Nie Zheng's messy hair behind her ears.

The two did not notice that a silver-white Cayenne had been parked on the side of the road for a long time. Chong Jianzhi looked at the scene coldly from inside the car window, his fingertips pressed tightly against his palms.

In the evening, Nie Zheng finished her part-time job, but saw Chong Jianzhi's car parked at the gate of the community.

Rolling down the car window, Chong Jianzhi's gaze was as sharp as a knife, staring at Nie Zheng so hard that she shuddered all over.

"boarding."

The tone was still cold, but irresistible. When Nie Zheng saw this familiar face, that chaotic night unconsciously emerged in her mind. An unnatural blush appeared on her cheeks, and she hesitated to get in the car.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

The man's order could not be questioned, and seeing that his face looked a little ugly, Nie Zheng could only open the car door and get in.

The carriage was very quiet and the smell of leather made people feel dizzy. It was like waiting for an inexplicable trial. Nie Zheng felt extremely uneasy.

"Who was the man who brought you here this afternoon?"

Chong Jianzhi tugged at his tie, and the next second he rolled up all the windows. The entire car was like a cage, trapping Nie Zheng tightly.

Nie Zheng was almost unable to breathe due to the overwhelming pressure. After a pause, she tentatively answered, "You mean...Fan Minzhe? He is my classmate."

"Is he a classmate or a boyfriend?"

It was still a light tone, but it was chilling.

Nie Zheng unconsciously clutched the schoolbag in her hand tightly: "Just an ordinary classmate."

"Would an ordinary classmate give you the latest model of mobile phone?" Chong Jianzhi's eyes fell on the phone in Nie Zheng's hand.

"It's just a second-hand one..."

Chong Jianzhi sneered, and the next second he snatched Nie Zheng's phone. In front of her, he tore off the seemingly worn film on the phone.

Nie Zheng was stunned. She was a little confused when she saw the new look of her phone after removing the protective film. She didn't expect Fan Minzhe to take such good care of her self-esteem...

Chong Jianzhi had already sensed something unusual about this intention. He tried his best to suppress his inner irritation, but he couldn't help himself. He rolled down the window and threw his phone out the moment the car started.

"do not want!"

Nie Zheng looked at Chong Jianzhi in disbelief, but received the same cold and unapproachable look in return.

"If you need anything, you can ask me for it. You don't need to rely on others to give you charity. Do you understand?"

Nie Zheng stopped talking and just looked out the window, as if in silent protest.

"This weekend I will ask someone to go to school to arrange for your transfer, and you and I will move in to the house in Fenglinjingyuan."

Nie Zheng, who learned that she had been transferred to another school for no apparent reason, rarely showed anger: "I am doing well in school, why do you want me to transfer?"

"I have the final say in your life." Chong Jianzhi didn't even turn his head.

"I won't transfer schools." Nie Zheng clenched her fists and rejected his arrangement for the first time.

"You got it wrong, Nie Zheng. I'm informing you, not discussing it with you." Chong Jianzhi suddenly changed the subject, "If you don't want to transfer, then I'll have the school expel the boy who gave you the phone tomorrow."

"you!"

The car stopped, Chong Jianzhi unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car without looking back.

Nie Zheng looked at Chong Jianzhi's receding figure, her heart ached, but her eyes were dry. She didn't cry. She had already cried all her tears a few years ago and she couldn't cry anymore.

Chong Jianzhi was right. In her life, only Chong Jianzhi had the final say.

There was nothing she could do except atone for her sins.

The next day, Nie Zheng carried her suitcase and moved to Fenglin Jingyuan in the city center.

Mother Wang moved the luggage into the new room. When she went out, she saw Nie Zheng leaning on the sofa in a daze, looking weak and powerless. She felt really distressed.

"Xiao Zheng, the young master actually cares about you, but he just gets a little impatient sometimes." Aunt Wang took out a cell phone from her bag and handed it to Nie Zheng. "This is what the young master gave me this morning. He asked me to give it to you."

Nie Zheng looked down at the new phone handed to her by Wang Ma. It had a larger screen and was thinner than the ones given by Bai Chaochao and Fan Minzhe. It looked to be very expensive.

She couldn't understand why he broke his own phone and bought her a new one.

Just to embarrass her?

"The young master said that in the future, just tell him what you want and he can support you." Aunt Wang tried her best to convey what Chong Jianzhi said to her to Nie Zheng in a tactful way.

Nie Zheng didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the strange house in front of her.

Unlike the previous villa, this house is much smaller. Compared with that unpopular mansion, this house actually feels a bit like home.

In the evening, Chong Jianzhi returned home early. When he saw Nie Zheng using the mobile phone he bought for her, he finally felt relieved.

After he finished a video conference with his overseas employees at night, there were a few flashes outside the window and rumbling thunder reached his ears.

Chong Jianzhi stood up and walked to the window, looking at the lightning that appeared in the distance and almost illuminated half of the sky. There was another loud thunder, deafening.

The incandescent light above my head suddenly flickered twice and then went out.

power failure.

There was a scream coming from next door. It was Nie Zheng's voice.

Chong Jianzhi remembered that she was most afraid of thunder when she was a child. Now that the power was out, she would probably wrap herself up like an airtight cocoon all night, hiding in the corner and shivering.

"so troublesome."

Chong Jianzhi frowned. He looked around and saw the half-drunk cup of coffee on the table. He waved his hand and knocked the cup over.

Chong Jianzhi called Nie Zheng.

The moment the phone vibrated, Nie Zheng was so scared that she quickly hid under the quilt. After a long time, the vibration was still persistent. She finally stretched out her arm and touched the phone in front of her.

"Come here, now."

This was the first time that Nie Zheng was so eager to meet Chong Jianzhi. She didn't even wear shoes and staggered to the next room wrapped in a quilt. The last bit of rationality made her knock on the door gently. In fact, she was extremely anxious inside. When she heard him answer her "Come in" in the room, she almost fled into Chong Jianzhi's room.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was pitch black. Nie Zheng was terrified, but on the surface he still pretended to be fearless. He pretended to be calm as he groped forward in the thick darkness and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I spilled my coffee. Clean it up right now."

Nie Zheng said "hmm" and took tentative steps forward. When she touched the huge desk, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lightning instantly illuminated the room, and then thunder filled her ears. Nie Zheng was so frightened that her whole body shuddered, and her hands that were holding the corner of the table had turned slightly white due to the force.

"Fear?"

"...not afraid."

Nie Zheng was still being stubborn. She tried her best to calm her breathing, fumbled for a tissue on the table, and began to wipe the table.

He is being stubborn and still being stubborn.

Chong Jianzhi felt a nameless anger rising up again. He didn't understand why Nie Zheng had to be so stubborn. It was so difficult for her to even admit that she was afraid.

The thunder came again, and Chong Jianzhi saw all of Nie Zheng's frightened expression at that moment.

He was angry and vaguely heartbroken, with complex emotions tangled in his chest. Finally, he turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone.

With the faint light, Nie Zheng lowered her head and carefully cleaned up the "intentional" mess for the man. The dim light shone on Chong Jianzhi's nightgown, and Nie Zheng saw that the light gray fabric was also stained with coffee stains. She squatted down with a tissue in her hand, pulled Chong Jianzhi's nightgown, and wiped the stains that had not yet dried.

That spot was really sensitive, Chong Jianzhi felt Nie Zheng's small hand rubbing against his thigh. He couldn't hold back, so he grabbed Nie Zheng's wrist and pulled her into his arms.