The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

"If you get along well with the second son of the Qiao family, hurry up and settle the matter. Qiao Xing is the apple of Qiao Zhenting's eye! If you marry her, Chongshi and Lixing will join forces in the future, and naturally there will be no worries about business!"

Chong Jianzhi frowned after listening to what Grandpa Chong said. He understood that the other party wanted a marriage between the two families, but he was not Chong Jiansen and was not interested in such things at all.

"This is my business."

"This is Chong's business!"

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll ask Richard to take you back. It's going to rain in the evening."

"Chong Jianzhi, you..."

"I have something else to do, please help yourself."

After saying this, he went upstairs without looking back.

In the corridor, he received a call from Qiao Li. When Nie Zheng had a car accident last time, he promised to help him restart Touyun. Unexpectedly, he actually brought good news today.

All the incense under the Touyun brand were developed by Chong Yuanxing and his wife, and the incense formula has never been made public.

Ever since the two men passed away, the incense recipe has been kept in the hands of Grandpa Chong. I heard that Grandpa Chong does not have all the incense recipes, so it has not been put back into production.

This is the biggest obstacle for him to restart Touyun.

The core of Touyun has never been the brand name, but the fragrance formula.

"The father of a friend of mine was once a perfume maker and had some friendship with Mr. Chong. Back then, Touyun wanted to switch to manual operation and assembly line to expand production. Are you aware of this?"

"I know."

"It seems that there was some trouble at the time. My friend's father was invited by Mr. Chong to go to Touyun to help."

"Has your friend's father ever come into contact with the incense recipe in my parents' hands?"

"possible."

"possible?"

"The old man was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease two years ago, and now... he's a little confused."

"Where is the person now?"

"The nursing home in Shishan, Zhanzhou."

"it is good."

"Um... Is Nie Zheng okay?" Qiao Lisi thought about it and asked, "Did you have a fight?"

"It has nothing to do with you! I warn you, stay away from Nie Zheng from now on. She is mine."

"Your people? In what capacity are you speaking to me?"

"No matter what your identity is." He sneered, "Now that Yao Ran is gone, it's your business to find a few more substitutes to deceive yourself. But don't target Nie Zheng. She's not someone you can touch casually."

"Chong Jianzhi, dare you mention her again!"

Those who knew Qiao Li knew that the woman's name was his biggest taboo, and he would definitely get angry if it was mentioned. But he didn't buy it, he just wanted to stab Qiao Li in the heart, make him suffer, and make him crazy.

Ignoring Qiao Li's anger, he hung up the phone.

His anger finally subsided a little. Thinking of Nie Zheng who was still in the bedroom and was unexpectedly quiet, Chong Jianzhi couldn't help but mutter in his heart that she wouldn't do anything weird again.

After entering the bedroom, Nie Zheng was leaning against the wall and sleeping soundly. Chong Jianzhi was surprised. He didn't expect that she was so careless. Even after being caught and bullied by him, she could still sleep so soundly.

Thinking of this, his heart softened for a moment.

As he approached, her flushed face made Chong Jianzhi instantly alert. He placed his hand on her forehead, and a heat spread along his palm. The temperature was abnormally high. She had a fever again.

Nie Zheng has had poor health since childhood, and suffers from fever and colds more frequently than most people. Chong Jianzhi feels distressed and blames her for being too disobedient.

Picking the man up from the floor, Nie Zheng seemed to be aware of something. She shrank uneasily in the man's arms, lowering her head even lower.

The doctor came over and gave Nie Zheng an IV drip. She woke up drowsily, but still looked sick with pale lips. When the doctor asked her questions, she spoke with difficulty and her voice was hoarse.

It does look a bit pitiful.

Even though he is so weak, he is full of energy when biting people. Chong Jianzhi couldn't help but complain in his heart.

As soon as the doctor left, she turned over and lay down to take a nap.

Chong Jianzhi sat beside the bed and watched her quietly for a long time and found that she was clearly pretending to sleep. Her eyes were closed so tightly and her whole body was hunched up like a cocoon.

"Nie Zheng."

Hearing the call, she still did not respond, but just turned over stiffly and continued to lie in an even more uncomfortable position.

"Take the medicine." He patted her shoulder, "Hurry."

Nie Zheng knew that she had been discovered, so she turned around reluctantly, opened her eyes, took the white pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Mother Wang has prepared dinner. She has cooked porridge for you. Eat some before going to sleep."

"I'm not hungry."

Chong Jianzhi didn't listen to her. He went downstairs and brought up a bowl of porridge, and handed the spoon to the little girl who looked a little depressed.

"Drink the porridge."

At this moment, Nie Zheng's head was a mess. Not to mention eating, even the smell of porridge made her feel nauseous.

Ke Chongjianzhi insisted on forcing her to eat, and when she didn't move, he scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it directly to her mouth.

“I really don’t want to eat!”

Seeing that Chong was not giving in, Nie Zheng raised her hand and pushed his hand away. However, her movement was too big and her strength was not well controlled, so the spoon and bowl in his hand were knocked to the ground.

The sound of breaking bowls and spoons attracted Aunt Wang, who was watering the flowers downstairs. She hurried upstairs and saw the mess on the floor. She immediately took a broom to clean it up.

"No need, Aunt Wang, you can go down first."

"But Master..."

"Go down."

Chong Jianzhi's tone did not allow for argument, so Aunt Wang had to quietly leave the room.

There were only two people left in the room. He looked quietly at the few medicine bottles above his head, waiting for the medicine to be completely finished, then stood up and pulled out the IV.

"Clean up the floor."

Nie Zheng was also a little annoyed. She was not a willful person. She was just impulsive. But she was still uncomfortable. She really didn't want to obey Chong Jianzhi's order.

"Want me to say it again?"

His tone became increasingly harsh, and his father clenched his fists tightly. Although he felt sorry for Nie Zheng, he always wanted her to suffer. This contradictory mentality made him feel uncomfortable.

Knowing she couldn't avoid it, she got out of bed, walked barefoot to the door, picked up the broom left by Wang Ma, and swept away all the debris and food scraps on the ground.

"I'll ask Aunt Wang to bring another bowl."

This time she did not resist. She took the hot porridge and ate it all, enduring the nausea in her chest.

There were bursts of sharp noises coming from outside the door; it was the coal balls scratching the door.

Chong Jian realized that he had no choice but to let the little guy in.

As soon as the door was opened a little, Coal Ball tiptoed in, rubbed his trouser leg in a flattering manner, then trotted over and jumped onto Nie Zheng's legs.

This is Chong Jianzhi's room... Coal Ball was in the shedding period, and he rolled lazily on the quilt, and the sheets were stuck with his tufts of black hair.

Chong Jianzhi had mysophobia, but he was particularly tolerant of Coal Ball. Seeing it act so unruly, he was not displeased at all. He was just worried about how he would sleep on this bed later.

She played with the cat quietly for a while. Coal Ball seemed tired, so she stretched and walked away on tiptoe.